Painting 1
Luo Gongzi is Luo Hengyou, he is a drama, he was born extremely beautiful, anyway, the girls in Qiuzhou are crazy about him.
At this time, on the stage on the first floor, a woman who was like a fairy flew from the air, and finally landed on the stage with an ethereal peerless figure, and her appearance made the audience silent.
The woman's red lips opened lightly, and her heavenly voice slowly spit out, "Hello everyone, the little girl is here to dance today, and I hope you will bear with me." The woman's eyes looked blankly at the man at the window across from her.
The man was dressed in white and had handsome eyebrows, he raised his eyes to look at the Taichung woman's eyes, and looked at each other.
The woman is the best dancer in Qiuzhou, she comes from a famous family, so she rarely appears in public, and today may be a phoenix. She danced for the man, ethereal and beautiful. The man is Gong Xun.
With this beginning, more and more people took the stage, some danced, some sang, and some played and sang to perform stunts.
In short, the audience was fascinated. The performers on stage are also doing their best.
In the palace, in the hall, Gu Yijing's voice could be heard from a distance.
"Yue'er, she ...... She's behind it? The woman's voice was in disbelief.
The man nodded slightly.
"Yue'er, why are you doing this?" There was concern in the tone of the question, and it could be seen that Gu Yijing was still very interested in Su Yue.
"I ...... Wrong. Su Yue had already burst into tears, how did she know that things would turn out the way they are now.
It's a pity that things are already like this, it's useless to talk more, and Su Yue has no reason to continue to stay in the palace, how can a guilty person continue to stay in the palace? However, few people knew about this matter, and Gu Yi quietly sent some people to send Su Yue back to the capital.
Su Yue refused to agree, but ...... Forget about the long future, and I'll talk about it later.
Moon Lake Restaurant, the excitement continues.
Yuan Qing came to the account room, saw Ge Yulian and said, "Uncle Lian, do you know what the name of the prince is?" ”
"Why do you ask?" Ge Yulian was confused.
"Well, anyway, for the truth of the matter, I need to know the name of the prince." Yuan Qingdao said, she didn't lie, she had to know what his name was, so that the investigation and voting could be carried out more correctly.
"Actually, shopkeeper, I don't know the name of the prince."
"And who knows his name?"
"This, generally no one dares to call the prince by his name, so not many people know what the prince's name is." Ge Yu said. Indeed, in this era, people dare not call people with noble status, which is a big taboo, and no one dares to violate it.
"Oh, I see, Uncle Lian." Yuan Qingdao. didn't dare to call him by his name, everyone called him the prince. His surname is Li, is that Li Chen's name or not?
If it was a normal situation, Yuan Qing would not be entangled in this kind of boring question, but now she has to make the voting result correct, so this name still has to be asked.
"Qi Yan, are you going to see the prince, is he here?" Yuan Qing said to Qi Yan.
"Yes." Qi Yan responded and left.
"Wait, I'd better go with you." Yuan Qingdao, stepped forward, and went with Qi Yi.
The two walked in a hurry, and there were many pedestrians on the road, and Yuan Qing bumped into a person.
"I'm sorry." After saying that, Yuan Qing pulled up the person who had been knocked down by her.
"It's okay." This person is a young girl, she looks very pretty, she looked at Yuan Qing, felt like she had seen her somewhere, thought for a while, and said, "You are Zisang's friend." We had met in the clinic opened by Zisang before. ”
Yuan Qing then remembered that this girl was the girl she saw in the quiet hall that day, "I remember, we have indeed met." ”
"Girl, my surname is Lin, my name is Lin Yunxi, you can just call me Yunxi." Lin Yunxi introduced herself.
"Hello, Wanxi. My name is Yuan Qing, you can just call me Yuan Qing. Yuan Qingdao said.
"Yuan Qing, that Zisang, where is he? Do you know? "Lin Yunxi came out to find Mo Zisang.
"He's in this private room." Yuan Qing pointed to the private room behind him.
"Thank you, Yuan Qing." After saying that, Lin Yunxi walked towards the private room.
Yuan Qing didn't think too much about it, and continued to walk with Qi Yan. When they walked to the door, there were people coming and going, and there were no sedan chairs or carriages or other means of transportation coming towards the restaurant. Could it be that Ice Cube Face is really not coming? Yuan Qing felt a little lost when he thought of this moment.
"Forget it, maybe the prince won't come." Yuan Qing said, his tone was not as plain as in the past, but now he added a little sadness.
"Perhaps, the prince is on his way here, and he will arrive later." Qi Yan said. She has been with Yuan Qing for the past few days, and it is the first time she has seen her, as if she is looking forward to it but has not fallen.
Yuan Qing didn't say anything, she remembered the art exhibition held outside, and she didn't know if anyone had gone to paint? "Qiyi, let's go out and have a look."
Qi Yi thought that her master wanted to go out to see if the prince was here, and nodded. So the master and servant walked out of the restaurant.
Outside the restaurant is the Moon Lake, which can also be said to be on the Moon Lake. In an open space outside the restaurant, there are more than ten wooden tables, on which there are pen, ink, paper and inkstones, some people who are good at painting have already sat on the wooden table and started painting, and some people who do not paint stand at the table to see how the painters paint. Occasionally, a few words are pure.
Most of the people who love painting like to be quiet. The whole venue is quiet.
"Ki Yan, you know how to draw, right?" Yuan Qing asked.
"This Ki Yi can draw some." Qi Yan nodded. She said that she could draw a little, which was definitely modest, and Qi Yan had been trained similar to that of a modern agent before she was bought back by Yuan Qing. Not only must you be strong and good at martial arts, but also the most important thing is to cultivate endurance and ability, so you must be proficient in reading, writing, painting and embroidery.
Because such slaves are competitive in the market, people are willing to spend money to buy them.
"That's good." Yuan Qing nodded with satisfaction. Servants who can draw, and the master is generally very fond of them.
At this time, a man stood up and said, "It's rare for all of us to gather here today, why don't we take this opportunity to have a painting competition?" ”
"Drawing competition? What a good proposition. ”
"There's always going to be some winnings."
"That's natural, I'm happy today, I see so many beautiful people who love painting in Qiuzhou are concentrated here, I'm a Li person, just set a lottery here, the first painting in this competition, the person who paints can get a hundred taels of silver, the second fifty taels, the third thirty taels how?" Li Zhi said that he was a gentleman, and his family had a lot of money, and he had a soft spot for painting, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy the paintings he liked.
"Li Gongzi's shot is really generous." A man gave Li Zhi a thumbs up.
"Hey, hey, little meaning." Li Zhi said with a smile, of course, this money is not earned by him, it is earned by his father, he only needs to be responsible for distributing the money. "Those who want to participate should choose their own tables, and after an hour of competition, it will be over."
So those who were okay with painting hurriedly took up their places, after all, there were only fifteen wooden tables, and everyone refused to give in to each other for the hundred taels of silver.
"Don't worry, for the sake of fairness, we have to select the players." Li Zhi's personal guard said. You must choose the contestants, otherwise, a group of people with uneven painting skills compete together, what is there to see?
"Only those who are nominated by themselves, or jointly elected by others, are eligible to come to the competition, do you have any objections?" Li Zhidao. His hundred taels of silver can't be given away casually.
For a while, this painting competition spread, and people in the restaurant also knew about it
Where the painting is drawn, those who love painting come out of the restaurant and come here to watch the battle.
"Ah Qing, you're here too." Mo Zisang heard the news and was very happy to see that Yuan Qing was also here.
"Zisang, you're here to paint too." Yuan Qing said with a smile.
"I'm not good at painting, so don't be ugly." Mo Zisang waved his hand, and his handsome face was very charming.
"Zisang, don't be modest, I've seen your paintings." At this time, a girl came from behind Mo Zisang with a smile, saw Yuan Qing and said, "Yuan Qing, you are also there." ”
Yuan Qing also smiled at the girl.
"Wanxi, don't be laughing at me." Mo Zi Sangjun had a gentle face, looking at the pretty girl with a smile on his face.
Yuan Qing could probably guess their relationship, but Yuan Qing didn't react, she was still light-hearted, and there was no so-called distress.
"Master, the prince is here." Qi Yan whispered in Yuan Qing's ear.
"Both, I still have some things to do first." Then she turned away.
"Ah Qing." Mo Zisang wanted to call her, but was stopped by Lin Yunxi: "Zisang, don't you know, I went to the hospital to look for you yesterday, and I happened to see the painting you hung on the wall, the woman on the painting is really beautiful, and the painting is also very good." Oh yes, who is that woman? ”
"She's my mother." Mo Zi Sandao. His mother died when he was young, and in his memory, his mother always had a smile on her face and seemed to have many happy things in her heart.
"I'm sorry, Zisan." Speaking of your heartache. Lin Yunxi already knew that Mo Zisang's mother had left him forever.
"It's okay." Mo Zisang was always gentle with her and didn't get angry. It's just that now his smile is a little bitter no matter how he looks at it, as if he can't let go of his mother in his heart.
Yuan Qing and Qi Qi left everyone and walked to the shore of Moon Lake, and saw a tall back in the distance, just a back was elegant. This person is dressed in a dark robe, his black hair is as smooth as silk, and his hair flutters in the wind, adding a rare scenery to this sparkling Moon Lake