Sect Master Na had a whim, and wanted Fei Gongzi to splash ink on one of the screens, and Lu Yi was not allowed to reject it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Faith had gladly complied, she strode forward with her sleeves outstretched, ready to improvise on one side of the screen, and the smile on the corner of Green Yi's mouth was a little far-fetched. But she did her best to hide it, and gave one of the painters a look, and the painter stepped back a few steps, leaving only one artist here to paint on the screen opposite Feiss.

Lu Yi gave another order to the two attendants who were waiting for Yanmo: "Don't hurry up and serve Fei Gongzi Yanmo!" ”

The two attendants were busy, bowing their heads and busily grinding ink for Faith.

"Wait!"

At this time, Faith spoke again. In this way, she was interrupted again, Lu Yi's smile was a little reduced, she looked at Feith and asked directly, "I don't know what advice Fei Gongzi has?" ”

To the sect master, Lu Yi was naturally respectful, for fear of accidentally offending half a point. But she wasn't terrified of Fez. At least, she Lu Yi has been dancing in Shengjing for many years, and she still has some background support.

Faith smiled and said slowly, "Since you are painting for the sake of the sect master, how can you use ordinary ink?" As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the attendant behind his seat and ordered, "Go, fetch my ancient ink." ”

Ancient ink, which is rare graphite, is not only very precious, but also hard to find.

It is said that the ancient ink, falling from a high place is still not dispersed, and it can be used as a sharp weapon to break the wood. The fragrance spreads thousands of miles, which can awaken the heart and refresh the mind, enrich the mind and strengthen the body. It is out of reach of ordinary mansions.

The attendant received Fez's order and immediately turned to fetch the ink. Feith wants to dedicate a painting to the sect master, and he is very particular, so Lu Yi naturally can't say anything. Everyone is also looking forward to it, wanting to be lucky enough to smell the fragrance of ancient ink.

After a while, Feith's ancient ink was taken in, and sure enough, he was an extremely particular person who was good at calligraphy and painting, and his beloved ancient ink was carried with him.

At this time, the painter who had been left behind came up and said to the man who wanted to remove the old ink: "The contemptible people will use this ink to paint, and there is no need to change it." ”

The ink-changing attendant hesitated, looked up at the suzerain, and then at Faith, as if waiting for an order. Feith hurriedly said: "I don't have any other intentions, if my brother doesn't give up, the people who paint are all confidants, you and I should share Gu Qimo." How can Firth be used on his own? ”

The painter hesitated, but it was not easy to refuse, so he nodded in response.

But he could still see clearly that the corners of Lu Yi's eyes twitched inadvertently. In an instant, she glanced at the two ink-grinding attendants with her eyes, and saw that they were already in a cold sweat, and there seemed to be disdain in Lu Yi's eyes.

At this moment, he still admired the sect master Nahong, and his seemingly sudden interest inadvertently broke all the original arrangements of Lu Yi.

The painter has changed, the ink has changed, although it is unintentional, but who can be sure that he did not mean it?

Looking at the slightly narrowed eyes of the Na sect master, there was a look of anticipation in his eyes, this was his birthday banquet, and it was also in the Na family's mansion, he didn't want to be troublesome, so everything had to be foolproof.

Sect Master's expression at the moment was as usual, everyone's reaction was as usual, and everything was calm as usual, but he still felt in his heart that there were hidden waves in this calm.

Gu Qimo was placed on the table, and the two attendants were about to reach out to study the ink, but Lu Yi walked lightly and walked to the square table where the inkstone was placed. As he walked, he said: "It's rare that Fei Gongzi has this Yaxing, and he wants to show Gu Qimo to everyone, and this ink researcher shouldn't be vulgar." ”

She smiled and looked around, and the flattery in her eyes wanted to fascinate everyone: "Let the little girl come to study ink for her son." ”

As he spoke, Lu Yi had already pulled up his cuffs, and his hand was warped with lotus flowers, and he grinded lightly in the ink tray. With the rotation of her gestures, the fragrance of the ancient ink has already spread, and it is really fresh and refreshing, and it is penetrating to the heart.

Everything seems to be so appropriately connected, but I always feel that my heart is beating and that things are too coincidental. He stared closely at Lu Yi's movements, not daring to relax a little.

"For the surprise arranged by Lu Yi, the sect master and Fei Gongzi are quite interested, and it seems that all the distinguished guests are also looking forward to it." Lu Yi studied ink on the one hand, and said coquettishly on the other. During the questioning, he glanced at the apricot eyes again, and raised the tips of his eyes to arouse everyone's hearts.

This sentence focused the eyes of all the people on her delicate appearance, affectionate eyes, small nose, bony lips, charming and natural.

At this moment, he saw a drop of transparent water slowly flowing out of Lu Yi's slender fingers that were grinding ink. Just a drop, down her fingers, quickly slipped into the ink tray.

"Be careful."

Still Shu instantly raised his wine glass, pressed it to his lips, and whispered to the little devil.

Minsa looked at him when he heard the sound, but he didn't know what he wanted to be careful of. If he guessed correctly, he must have found something in Lu Yi's body, and his senses have always been extraordinary, there is no doubt about this.

Pretending to put down the wine glass, he still raised his arm and waved his hand, calling the entourage behind him. Tie Ying stepped forward in an instant: "What does the young master command?" ”

Still said with a calm expression: "Bring the glutinous wine I brought." ”

"Yes!" Iron Eagle listened to the order and walked away to get wine from the car outside.

At this time, Faith had calmly stepped forward, selected the pen on the case, dipped it in the inkstone, put his right hand behind him, held the pen in his left hand, and tried his best on the screen.

He actually holds a pen with his left hand, what a natural maverick genius!

Or point or drag, or turn or drag, occasionally with ink, back to paint. With a focused expression and a smile on his face, Faith seemed to be immersed in the picture of his own imagination.

Occasionally, a few strands of hair on his forehead that were inappropriate floated in front of his face, and as the pen in his hand kept fluttering, he didn't pay attention to it, but just focused his eyes on the screen.

The other painters who stayed behind had already stepped forward and painted in opposition to Feith in front of the screen on the other side.

The more complete and refined the painting, the more obvious the fragrance of ink emanating from the screens on both sides. The entire hall was suddenly filled with ethereal incense, and the fragrance floated in the air, and the wisps did not disperse.

"Young master, the glutinous wine has arrived."

He turned around and saw Tie Ying and the attendants in Nafu, who had already pushed a few jars of glutinous wine one after the other, and signaled them to wait for a while.

So he still got up and bowed to the sect master: "Smelling this trace of ink fragrance, it reminds Lan Feng that I still brought some wine today." The wine is not precious, but it is an old wine that has been treasured in the city for 20 years, this wine can clear the fire and detoxify, and I hope to drink it with all friends. ”

When he said this, he still deliberately said a few words to clear the fire and detoxify, prolonging the tone, as if there was an emphatic meaning. Hearing this suggestion from the young master of the Lan Mansion, Sect Master's eyes lit up, and he looked at the eyes of the still said with some appreciation and some fear.

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the attendant behind him carried the wine jar out. Sect Master Na laughed heartily, praising Lan Feng's delicate thinking and thoughtfulness.

Then he instructed the attendant to take the wine in the hands of the entourage of the Blue Mansion and pour it for all the distinguished guests present. In the face of the young master of the Lan family's recommendation of the local wine in the city, the reactions of the guests present were not unanimous.

Some are willing to try it, some have to taste it because of the Lan family's face, and some choose to ignore it and continue to drink the wine of the Sect Master's Mansion. Others, their minds were not on the wine at all, and all their minds were attracted by the green ripples of the grinding ink and the sloppy Fez.

Looking at Fei's pen movement, Sect Master Na couldn't help but admire, what a Fei Gongzi! (To be continued.) )