As soon as Slim Dust's rainbow fart came out, Princess Naya instantly became interested, and looked at Slim Dust, "You continue." ”

successfully held Princess Naya's "bull's nose", and Xianchen continued to throw rainbow farts quietly, "Princess Naya has a noble status and paints such a good picture, how can ordinary poetry be worthy of the princess's painting?"

In the humble opinion of the courtier, only famous poems can be worthy of the princess's painting, why don't princesses give a famous poem on this painting? ”

Xianchen paused, and seeing that Princess Naya did not answer, Xianchen said again: "This poem in Xianchen's hand is still a masterpiece that this celebrity has never published!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed, and they searched in their minds, the sentence that Xianchen said just now, "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." "Who is the hand, I haven't searched for a long time, it turns out that this masterpiece has not yet been released.

The famous poems that have not been published by celebrities have a strong attraction to those good writers, and the quatrain thrown by Xianchen has already aroused everyone's appetite.

Everyone hoped that Princess Naya would take Xianchen's advice, because they all wanted to know the full text of the poem, but the famous poem may have a strong attraction to the literati, but not to Princess Naya.

Princess Naya can't be said to be completely uninterested in famous poems, but this interest is not enough to make her give up the idea of making things difficult for the county lord of Lingxi, she thought for a moment and frowned......

Seeing that Princess Naya's appearance was about to refuse, Xianchen had an idea, turned to look at Gu Ziyi and hurriedly said: "I heard that His Royal Highness King Rui has been stationed at the border in the desert for many years, and this poem by the courtiers describes the scenery outside the Saiwai and the friendship of the conscription outside the Saiwai, if His Royal Highness King Rui can put a pen to leave ink treasures on Princess Naya's painting, it will be even more perfect." ”

Xian Chen deliberately moved Gu Ziyi out, just to get the right idea of Princess Naya's intention for Gu Ziyi.

Sure enough, Princess Naya immediately became excited, her fan-like thick eyelashes fanned up and down, looked at Gu Ziyi, and asked in that crispy voice, "Is it okay, Brother Ziyi?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the women present were so disgusted that they wanted to vomit, and this Naya princess was really shameless in front of everyone's eyes and screaming at their male god.

The sentence "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." "It's her hometown, Princess Naya actually likes this poem too, if Gu Ziyi can leave his ink treasure on his painting, where can Princess Naya take care of making things difficult for Lord Lingxi?

Gu Ziyi didn't know why Xianchen wanted him to leave pen and ink, but as long as it was Xianchen's request, he would not refuse, "Okay, this king will promise you." ”

Gu Ziyi looked at Xian Chen, his eyes had a soft light.

After getting Gu Ziyi's response, Princess Naya's eyebrows and eyes were laughing like peas, and she was so happy that a large number of flowers bloomed in her heart in an instant, and she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and presented the pen to Gu Ziyi with both hands, "Brother Ziyi, here you go!" ”

Immediately, Gu Ziyi was expressionless, took the pen from Princess Naya's hand and walked to the painting, and said to Xian Chen before the painting: "You start, I'm ready." ”

Slim Dust began to recite the poem:

The bicycle wants to ask the side, and the subject country lives extends.

Zheng Peng out of Hanse, return to the wild goose into Hu Tian.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

Xiao Guan waited to ride, and he was all protected by Yan Ran.

"Good, good, really good poetry!"

……

After Xianchen finished reciting the whole poem, everyone in the hall sighed at the beauty of this poem, especially those generals who had been stationed in the desert, they felt that this poem was like it was tailor-made for them, and they understood the content of the poem best.

I don't know if such a beautiful poem is from which genius in the Ten Kingdoms of the Great Zhou Dynasty? When everyone was still confused, they heard Xian Chen say: "Author: Wang Wei." ”

Wang wei!!!

Everyone was shocked, who is Wang Wei?

Next, everyone looked at each other, talking about who Wang Wei was, only Emperor Ji Wu narrowed his eyes, and a cunning swept through the dust in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and no one noticed.

"Xianchen, who is Wang Wei and what nationality is he?" It was none other than Ran Yune who was asking.

Ran Yune has admired literature all his life, and he likes celebrity poems the most, and he has collected the good sentences of the ten talented people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he has never heard of this Wang Wei.

He had never heard of someone who could write such a poem, which made Ran Yune feel that an important piece of his collection was missing, so he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, I also heard it read in Xiancheng, I only know that the master was once very famous, and it is estimated that he was tired of the troubles brought by fame, so he went to Xiancheng to escape the world.

Xiancheng is really a good place to dump the pot.

Everything that is difficult to explain, or that Xianchen doesn't want to explain, she pushes it to Xiancheng.

Xian Chen said that the person was a master who lived in seclusion in Xiancheng, and everyone would not doubt the truth of Xian Chen's words, because there were indeed many capable people in the Ten Kingdoms of the Great Zhou Dynasty who were now living in seclusion in Xiancheng, and everyone would not ask Xian Chen again, because the affairs of Xiancheng could not be found or asked by ordinary people.

Idle City is a legendary place, with many legendary things and legendary people.

In fact, this poem was taught to her by Xianchen's master, and the master told her that the author of this poem was Wang Wei, and the master also taught her many beautiful poems, but she didn't want to tell everyone about it.

Didn't find out the real name of the master, Ran Yune was a little disappointed, just because of the discovery of a good poem and excited eyes shining eyes are now dimmed, shoulders unconsciously drooped, listless, collecting celebrity poems, poetry to meet friends is Ran Yune's only hobby in this life.

"Xianchen, how about you make a poem for this painting of mine? Don't be a celebrity poem, make it yourself. The eighth princess's unhurried voice sounded.

"Let the eighth princess laugh, how can a girl who grew up in the countryside make poems?" Xianchen bowed and excused.

blamed myself for not thinking about it well, forgetting that Xianchen is a child who grew up in the countryside of Jiaozhou, Jiaozhou has been harassed by Dongyin people all the year round, and the people are not happy, where do the girls there still have time to learn words and composition?

The eighth princess was a little embarrassed, her face turned crimson, Xian Chen knew that the eighth princess didn't mean to embarrass herself, she just wanted to write poems for her paintings.

"I can't do a good poem, but I'll make it up, if the eighth princess doesn't give up, Xianchen will see it in the painting of the eighth princess, how about making up the sentences that come to mind?" Dust Road.

Xianchen relieved the embarrassment of the eighth princess, and then the eighth princess smiled, she took out the wolf brush embedded with black pearls that Xianchen gave her, dipped it in ink and said happily: "Okay, Xianchen, you say, I'll write." ”

The dust was still brewing, when a surprised voice sounded.

"Oh my God, your brush is so beautiful!" Princess Naya took the eighth princess's hand, and looked at the brush held by the eighth princess with golden light in her eyes, "This is not only exquisitely carved, but also embedded with a large black pearl, it is simply a treasure, oh my God, oh my God, such a good pen, you are willing to use it?" ”

Princess Naya's sudden surprise interrupted the interaction between Xianchen and the eighth princess, but it attracted everyone's attention to the paintbrush in the eighth princess's hand.

Everyone stretched their necks to hear the sound, they all turned themselves into giraffes, but they couldn't really see how the paintbrush in the eighth princess's hand carved, only the black pearl embedded in the pen blinded their eyes.

"Black pearls are not only expensive but also very rare, the black pearl inlaid on the pen of the eighth princess is the size of an adult's little finger, round and bright, such a large high-gloss black pearl, I am afraid that you can buy a set of two in and two out yards in Ji Guo, right?"

"Who says it's not, a bead can change a courtyard!"

"Beautiful, really beautiful!"

……

The people who eat melons have a lot of discussions, and they don't eat melons.

Xianchen and the eighth princess were very helpless, thinking that this Naya princess really had the ability to create the focus of the topic.

The eighth princess originally thought that it would be more perfect to give the painting she had finished to Xian Chen, and then use the brush sent by Xian Chen to write the poems made by Xian Chen, but she didn't expect to make a trip to bite the gold halfway, so that the pen in her hand became the focus for a while, and she was very unhappy.

She forcibly endured the displeasure in her heart, and showed a formulaic smile to Princess Naya, and said in a stiff tone with some impatience: "Princess Naya, the pen is used for writing and painting, if you don't use it, won't it lose its own value?" ”

Princess Naya, the "war flower" (the one who points out the limelight in the Sichuan dialect) completely ignored the displeasure of the eighth princess, and a pair of eyes fell on the pen with a golden light, and the hara in her mouth was about to fall!

"Eighth princess, you write first, when you're done, can you lend me this pen in your hand to enjoy it?"

Who wouldn't be able to see Princess Naya's greedy thoughts?

This person is really shameless, and lent her this pen to admire, isn't it a meat bun beating a dog - there is no return? The eighth princess did not immediately refute Princess Naya's request, but only said to Xian Chen: "Xian Chen, let's continue." ”

Xianchen nodded in response:

The wind caresses the green lotus, and the hibiscus sends dark incense;

Koi fish frolicking among the leaves, happily forming flocks;

The fish leaps and plays with the shy flowers, and the water splashes like beads;

fell into the lotus flower, and frequently nodded the flowers;

Falling into the lotus leaves, the lotus leaves sounded.

She took a few steps back and looked at her painting and was very satisfied, she was also very satisfied with the smooth mouth that Xianchen did, which expressed all the meaning of her painting.

The eighth princess carefully took off the painting, blew lightly on a few places where the ink had not yet dried, and then walked to Xian Chen's side with the painting and handed the painting to Xian Chen, "Xian Chen's painting is given to you, I am very happy to make a friend like you." ”

Xianchen didn't twist it, and gave a salute to the eighth princess without being rude, "Xianchen thank Her Royal Highness the Eighth Princess for your kindness." He happily took the painting in the hand of the eighth princess.

The paintings of the eighth princess are famous in the Ji Kingdom, and they are also well-known in the Ten Kingdoms of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and her paintings are very expensive and hard to find.

At this time, Yao's couldn't bear it, and said: "It's really a girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, the paintings of the eighth princess are hard to find on the market, this Ran Xianchen still dares to accept it, what do I think she will do as a gift in return?" ”

Seeing that after Yao came out of the ancestral hall, she looked like she had seen through the red dust, and thought that she had figured out something in the past few days after thinking about it behind closed doors in the ancestral hall, but it was not.

Her jealousy of Xianchen is still resentful.

This woman, obviously she herself robbed someone else's husband at the beginning, but as if her husband was snatched away by someone else, it is unreasonable to hate Xianchen, but it is deep in the bone marrow.

Yao glanced at Ran Yune with cold eyes, "Ran Yune, let me tell you, when Ran Mansion was in trouble, when I was in trouble, Ran Xianchen didn't pay a penny to save Ran Mansion, this time she received the painting of the eighth princess, and she didn't want to take out a cent from Ran's Mansion for the silver used to return the gift, and you didn't want to prepare a gift for her." ”

Yao's words were gritted her teeth, in fact, she was too worried, Ran Yune saw Xianchen sitting next to Gu Ziqi, the king of Xi today, so he affirmed the relationship between Xianchen and Gu Ziqi, and he had a scale in his heart, weighing the value of Xianchen and the value of Ran Huayan.