147 Reunion
Liu Feifei washed his feet, took off his robe, lay on the couch, listened attentively, and still no copper bell rang.
Alas, perhaps she overestimated his ability to break formations.
Go to sleep! If she continues to toss like this, she won't want to sleep well.
She closed her eyes, thinking about what she said in the early autumn just now, the girl in the Deyue Pavilion can now read and write, and she can also do martial arts, which makes the girls in the entire Right Prime Minister's Mansion very envious, the senior sister is generous, the last time she sold paintings, each second-class girl was rewarded with two taels of silver, and even Mama Qing said that she was rewarded too much. The big girl got five taels per person, and Mama Qing got twenty taels. In front of everyone, Su Yan gave Liu Feifei twenty taels, but in fact, she carried everyone and gave Liu Feifei two hundred taels of silver tickets.
Liu Feifei used to help Su Yan keep the silver, but he had never had so much silver himself, and he felt very down-to-earth.
Last time, Li Bihan came to the house and gave two beautiful Xia brocades, she and Shen Shining each had a Xia brocade summer dress, while Su Yan only made one set by herself, and asked the third grandmother He Shi and the eldest young grandmother Zhang Shuangshuang to make one each, and the remaining piece of material, Su Yan said that she would leave it to Miss Zhanyan in the border city.
Tonight, Liu Feifei heard Mama Qing say that Su Yan had a quarrel with the fifth grandmother and the fifth master when she was in the ancestral hall, and they were very angry with each other. It seems that this senior sister is not very good to everyone, and she is getting along with the fifth master and his wife.
The night is long, the bright moon hangs in the treetops, the sky is full of stars, dotted with stars, like jewels, like eyes, dotted in the night sky like chess pieces.
While King Wu broke through the formation, he secretly summed up his experience, and he knew that every time he passed through the five mechanisms, they would come out to change the formation.
Tonight, he only broke through four ways, and then he saw the clues. Then avoid, use light work, fall directly to the third group, and go another way, and use the same method to avoid. This is also the reason why Su Yan has been waiting for a long time and can't hear the bell.
He, like a passer-by, and like a person who appreciates the scenery, admires his formation, but also peeps at the wonder of the formation, and tastes the happiness in the process of appreciating after appreciating.
He successfully walked to the gate of the courtyard, which was not latched, perhaps because she was too confident in her formation, or because she believed in the strict guards of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
He pushed open the courtyard door very lightly. The person entered the courtyard and looked up at the attic, where her boudoir was still dimly lit. Very dim. There are three main rooms, divided into two floors, the first floor is the flower hall in the middle, the left side is the rest house, and the staircase is located in the right room.
Just get in like that?
Even if he had already guessed that it was her. But he didn't confirm it with his own eyes, and he was still not at ease.
After some hesitation, he boldly went up the stairs to the second floor, and almost easily entered her boudoir, where the light veil hung quietly, and he walked gently to the couch. Through the gauze curtain, I saw her sweet sleeping face.
It's her! It's really her!
He couldn't help but smile, looking at her face quietly.
Two months to come. Souls and dreams are connected, and they should have met a long time ago, but they are wrong today.
She is Miss Su who is close to him, just like he only uses a pseudonym in front of her.
After looking at it for a long time, he slowly looked away. Resting on the Danqing hanging on the wall, it is the "Peaks" made by the vassal mountain people who have recently moved the imperial city. It gave a feeling of being struck by lightning, as if at that moment, an electric current quickly spread throughout the body.
I thought that Mr. Zhu Da should be called the first talent in the world, but it turned out that there were other people.
Compared with Zhu Wu's "Moonlight on the West Lake", "Peaks" is even better, and it is better than that shocking artistic conception.
On the other side is the figure painting "Drunken Picture", which depicts five drunken people with different expressions in an expressive and exaggerated way, and there is a girl in the painting, sitting in front of the guqin, and there is a familiar feeling in the past.
If the person in this painting is her, she plays the piano the most, not the pipa.
He had heard that the piano when she was a child was really too scary, and later Mr. Zhu Wu suggested that she change her to another instrument, so it was changed to pipa.
Just as he was fascinated, a low cry came from the couch: "Who?" So-yeon had already sat up, her eyes listening straight to the man's back.
He said in a low and heavy voice, "I, Wen Xuan." "Hold back all the joy, only his calm and calm.
The name came from the depths of her memory.
Su Yan said: "So...... In the past ten days, it is you who broke into the formation and learned the formation? ”
"I remember Yan Shizi once said that people who love to set up formations also like to break into formations. Probably, I belong to such people. ”
"I understand. Just like people who like to play chess, they will fall in love with the best chessboard and chess pieces. Su Xuan lifted the quilt and took off the outer robe, he consciously turned away, not looking at her, only looking at the painting on the wall.
If it was an ordinary woman, when someone broke into the boudoir, she would definitely be frightened, but she was so calm, as if she had known him for a long time.
Su Yan lit the lotus oil lamp, lit a few more candles, and saw that he was still admiring the paintings, and said: "On the wall are the works of three of the most talented people in the world, and they are three completely different moods and styles. ”
"The vassal mountain talent is very high, above Mr. Zhu."
Su Yan smiled lightly, Zhu Wu is her teacher, she can't say that her teacher is inferior to others.
King Wu asked, "Why don't you have calligraphy and paintings of Lingxue Jushi here?" ”
"This ......," she said in a low voice, "there is, but if you give it away, you will give it away, and if you shoot it, it will be gone." I just felt that her paintings were far inferior to these three, so I didn't care too much. ”
Wu Wang said: "I don't dare to agree, a few days ago I went to Zhang Ji calligraphy and painting shop to see, her two paintings regardless of artistic conception, charm, are excellent, the picture is lively, the characters are realistic, poultry, livestock, are painted, especially waiting for the cat to catch mice at the entrance of the cave, even the child will see it, will also feel like."
The two paintings form a stark contrast, the fishing village was thriving when it was prosperous, and the fishermen lived and worked in peace and contentment; A few years later, because of a plague, the decadent fishing village was deserted. The sentimentality of the girl under the moon, as well as the transformation of the picture at night, there is no need to think about it......"
praised it so well, Su Yan was a little embarrassed: "It's not as good as you say." ”
"I believe that in time, Lingxue Jushi will definitely become a famous family on the same level as Mr. Zhu Da."
Lingxue is actually her!
This thought passed through King Wu's mind, looking at her slowly raised face, so beautiful and elegant, just like a net lotus under a moonlit night, without any pink decoration, it has already made people's hearts move.
"Impossible. It was just a whim of her, and she didn't want to be a celebrity. I just want to be comfortable, peaceful, and an ordinary person who can do what I want to do. ”
At first, whether it was learning calligraphy or danqing, or learning piano, chess, and medicine, they just didn't want to participate in the banquet, and they had no skills, which would humiliate their families and make them embarrassed because they had achieved nothing. But along the way, she was forced to learn a lot.
King Wu put his hands behind his back and looked at "Peaks and Peaks" with his head held high.
"This painting gives people a kind of stunning aftermath. It gives people a strong sense of loneliness and helplessness. The world only sees the towering peaks, but they do not know that the heights are cold. That night, I went to the back mountain alone to break into the formation that the sisters had laid for me. When I passed the top of the mountain, I saw a vassal mountain man hanging a lantern and painting under a pine tree.
I just stood quietly behind him, and he didn't speak. I don't say anything. When he finished painting, he saw me on one side, and he said that night was the loneliest night he had. I say because you haven't noticed me standing by your side. He said that it was because of Zhilu Dao that there was such a person standing aside. Instead, you will feel more lonely.
When I finished the battle and came down the mountain, he was still in the same place, and he waited for me. Said he wanted to give me this painting. Although I am a child, he is an adult, but I still want to be polite, and the second time I saw him, I ran back as fast as I could. I took Mr. Zhu's painting and gave it to him.
In this way, he and I became friends who had forgotten their years. Until three years after knowing him. Because I was going to compete with others, Master asked him to teach me calligraphy, and he didn't tell me about the fact that I had known him for a long time. I asked him why he didn't tell me the truth about Master. He said that my master hated the female disciples of his disciples the most for not learning and not knowing.
In my master's eyes, there should only be a few stunts in the world, but there is no music, calligraphy and painting, and no poetry and songs. She felt that music and rhythm would make people degenerate, calligraphy and painting would make people sentimental, and poetry and poetry would be playthings. For a long time after I went up the mountain, I was ordered not to touch musical instruments and not to practice calligraphy danqing......"
King Wu moved his eyes and looked at her affectionately and intently: "You are a Lingxue monk?" ”
She didn't answer him, but pointed to the "Drunken Picture" and said, "This senior is also very powerful, and his favorite is the rhythm." It can be said that if he claims to be the second in the whole world, there is no one worthy of being the first. He took it as his mission to collect music scores from all over the world, sorted out and revised these collected songs, and gave the music scores to people who were destined when he was traveling.
He once told me that the really good songs are among the people, and the ones that can talk about the people's sufferings and lives are the most moving.
These two seniors are the most talented people I have ever met. They have no fame or fortune in their hearts, no fighting, and no power. Do you know the way? I often think that one day, I can also choose, I want to be like them, free to walk the world, not disturbed by the strife of the world.
However, as the daughter of the Jiang family, she has a responsibility on her shoulders. ”
He thought that she was a woman, and she didn't have to bear anything, let alone face anything. "You...... Also responsible? ”
"Absolutely." She didn't say that her responsibility was to protect the safety of the Jiang family! She smiled wryly, "How can I tell you this." Looking out the window, "You can make it through the battle safe and sound tonight, and I have a copper bell at every entrance to the room, and I can also cleverly avoid the fifth bell, you are very smart, I have to admit, you are a master of breaking the formation." ”
King Wu said with a smile: "I know that those formations are not all you have learned at all, you only used gentle formations, because you don't want to hurt the innocent in the mansion." ”
Su Yan walked to the table, and there was a chessboard on the table, "As a man, why don't you go to the border to serve." ”
"With my breaking power?" He laughed at himself, "Compared with Yu Wenyan, I am far inferior to him." ”
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