Chapter Eighty-Seven: Autumn Scenery is Different

The four brothers of the Liu family, who had never traveled together, walked together today as if they had made an appointment.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Zhang instructed Wang Pu, "It's good for you brothers and sisters to climb together, and I'll be with your aunts." "She was pregnant, so she climbed the steps directly, not wanting to detain the children.

Liu Yongan said: "Let's climb up from Wolf Alley, hunt until the wild wolf happens to be roasted and eaten at noon." ”

"Good, good, good! Eat barbecue! Brother Bao clapped his hands and shouted again.

"There are so many of us, even if there are wolves, we will be scared away, and we still want to eat wolf meat." Wang Jing smiled and touched Brother Bao'er's head.

The little guy pouted, "Otherwise, I will go from the Wolf Valley with the third brother and Brother An, and when the wolf is hunted, I will eat less and let you eat more." "As he spoke, he saluted everyone, and he looked like he would not stop until he reached his goal.

Liu Yongli of the long room has already been married and has children, and he is not with them, and the rest of the men are Liu Yongping of the third room, who is used to looking at each other, "Okay, you go wolf hunting, I will protect my two sisters here." ”

Liu Yongan said: "Wolf Lane is the most interesting place in Sanfeng Mountain, and I will definitely regret it if I don't go." ”

Liu Yongping didn't dare to offend Liu Yongan, and when the words came to his mouth, his tongue turned, "Then let's go and see together." ”

When he entered the valley, Liu Yongan said: "The terrain here is a bit complicated, and people who have never been here are afraid that they will get lost, so don't lose it." Saying that, he took Wang Jing with one hand and Bao Ge'er with the other.

In some places, only one person is allowed to pass guò, and he pulls two people in one hand, which inevitably slows down everyone.

The others didn't say anything, but Brother Bao sighed first, "If you go like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the top of the mountain at noon." ”

Liu Yongan said: "Why don't you let Shuangxi take you up first?" ”

Brother Bao nodded vigorously, and took the opportunity to talk about the conditions, "I don't want to leave, he has to fly with me." ”

Shuangxi smiled: "Master, why don't I carry you on my back now?" ”

Brother Bao shook his head categorically, "Uncle, I am in high spirits now, and I want to go to the front." ”

Bluffed Shuangxi hurriedly followed.

Wang Jing didn't want to go so fast, there were strange rocks and different expressions here, some like crocodiles probing the way, some like wild wolves blocking the way, and some piling up like layers of pages; The trees that grow on the rocks are more like breaking out of the rocks, curved and intertwined......

It's a shame not to paint such a beautiful view.

Liu Yongping and Liu Yonghui were not interested in watching her paint, and Hongying couldn't sit still.

"You go first, and when I come back from hunting some game, I'll take Jingjing up." Liu Yongan said.

There is no objection to this mentions.

Wang Jing found a large smooth stone, spread the easel, and devoted herself to painting the beautiful and strange scenery of late autumn.

The cuckoo was cooking tea on the side, but the purple kite was busy picking wild fruits and pine mushrooms.

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The blue sky is like washing, and the white clouds are like flocculent.

The cool breeze gusted, and the yellow leaves fell.

On the ninth day of September of this year, it happened to be the second day of cold dew, and clothes should be added in the morning and evening, but when there is sun during the day, the weather is quite good, neither hot nor cold, and it is enough to wear a long shirt.

Purple ordinary people will look dull and old-fashioned when worn on the body, but when worn on Wang Jing, it seems that her skin is like clotted fat, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like a rhinoceros, her head is like a moth eyebrows, she is smiling, and her eyes are beautiful. The slender waist seems to break if you grip it hard. The tight-fitting clothes highlight the shape of the two bags that have not yet bulged.

Wang Jing painted the scenery there, but she didn't know that she herself had become a landscape in the eyes of others.

It is said that the gaze is stressful.

But Wang Jing was so absorbed in painting that she was completely forgetful, and when she found that someone standing next to her turned her head to look, that person had already come over.

But it was Shen Rong, the prince of Jinghai, and I don't know how long he has been standing.

Seeing Wang Jing turn around, he spoke: "The girl vividly expresses the steepness and arrogance here, but she does not miss its beautiful and colorful charm; The fantasy of emptiness and elegance coexist, and the coexistence of charm and elegance and elegance is rare. ”

Her paintings, just like her people.

It's unforgettable.

Wang Jing hurriedly said: "Gadgets, the prince has won the prize." "I really didn't expect him to be able to understand her paintings.

"This painting gives people a very familiar feeling, like the technique of the Aoyama monk, are you his disciple?"

Wang Jing nodded lightly.

Qingshan Jushi, the leader of the painting world, did not expect to accept a female disciple. If it's really a human being, you can't look good," isn't it rumored that the layman has a strange temper and a crazy temperament, how can he ...... accept you?"

Wang Jing said: "Everyone has their own fate. ”

This is also true, Shen Rong no longer asked.

"Thank you for saving your life that time." Wang Jing said.

Shen Rong waved his hand, "It's a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about it, if you really want to thank me......"

He didn't finish speaking, but someone laughed: "Cousin, why is there so much blank space on the top of this painting?" ”

It was actually Qiao Chaoyang who bent from behind the boulder.

"I heard someone talking about painting from afar, and I came over to take a look at it when I was curious, I didn't want the prince and my cousin to be here." He explained.

The henchman who followed secretly said: Childe obviously turned a big corner and came over in a hurry, why did he pretend to have a chance encounter?

Wang Jing said: "This painting is actually not finished, but unfortunately it is a big time, and my arm is a little sore." "It's right to blame the Hou Shizi of Jinghai for coming here to disturb her painting, but this is Sanfeng Mountain, not the back garden of the Liu family, so Wang Jing can't blame him.

Qiao Chaoyang picked up her painting brush, added a crane to the air, and inscribed a poem:

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

As soon as the cranes and clouds are clear, the poetry will be drawn to the blue night.

Qiao Tanhua's paintings are good, the poems are good, and the characters are better, which is also very consistent with Wang Jing's original paintings.

It's just that in this way, it's not good to ask for this painting again, Shen Rong secretly said "It's a pity".

Qiao Chaoyang didn't realize it, and poured himself a cup of tea, "My sister is so Yaxing, just let me disturb a cup." ”

Seeing this, the cuckoo took another cup to Shen Rong.

With these two people disturbing, Wang Jing also lost the interest in painting again, and simply put things away.

Before it was fine, I saw Liu Yong coming over with a few pheasants and hares.

"Are Shizi and my cousin going to the top of the mountain?"

"Go." Shen Rong said, "I just said why Miss Jing is here alone, it turns out that you are also here." ”

Liu Yongan said: "The younger brother is greedy and wants to eat game, and he wants to go up early, so I have to do more as an elder brother." ”

"It's really enviable to make brotherly feelings." Shen Rong said sincerely.

Liu Yongdao: "It's okay." Somehow, he subconsciously didn't like Shen Rong.

"Then let's go, the sun will get hotter and hotter a little later." Wang Jing said, taking the lead and walking forward.

I don't know if she thinks too much or what, she always feels that the obvious aura of these three people is wrong and excludes each other. (To be continued.) )