Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Break from the Pen (2)

Among the people who traveled with him, there was a student who aspired to be a historian, and on weekdays, he was used to recording the words and deeds of some people around him to practice penmanship. He would never have thought that what he wrote down that day would be copied and recited by countless people later, and many years later, it would become the first-hand historical material for studying Lu Tanwei.

He writes:

"In spring and March, the paintings are in the wild. Who is the painter? Shi Huang and his disciples also. Why? Flowers also. What is the road? Far also. The three sons of the Lu family are also strangers.

The flowers are blooming in the sky, and the sons are painting. To be explored, the pen is opened, and the sons gradually stop, surrounding its circumference. After the end of the day, the exploration of the micro stop the pen to take a break, the flowers flickered, shocked the public, and sighed that its painting captured the spirit. The exploration stopped, the division collected, and everyone scattered to dig the soil, and then returned. ”

Since then, Lu Tanwei has become famous.

There are countless folk dramas based on him. Two years later, he was recommended by his aunt to present the "Hucheng Yushan Map" and became the chief painter of the court. Heaven seemed to favor him very much, allowing him to find the place where he could give full play to his talents at a young age, and this talent was still fascinated by his dreams. I didn't work hard when I was young, and I became famous. My aunt is a favorite concubine, her family is strong, and she is appreciated by the emperor in a blink of an eye.

There is a widely circulated drama among the people, dedicated to him: "The pen takes a break to kill a hundred flowers, and the thirteen high names move the world." In the blink of an eye, he ascended to the Golden Palace, just waiting for him to return to the immortal class one day. ” The image shakes back into the red wall.

When Hua Chengyan and Xiang Ye took dignified steps to the imperial garden, everyone was almost there, and they didn't dare to take a big step, so they could only step on broken steps quickly and stand up according to the position of the palace maid.

Lu Tanwei hadn't arrived yet, the easel had already been set up, the paper was dyed plain white and spotless, the ink was flowing away, the stone powder of matching colors was lined up, and people were standing in unison.

Hua Chengyan pressed the position of the leader and separated from Xiang Ye. Xiang Ye and Dong Di stood in the first row, holding hands with each other and whispering.

The eunuch shouted softly: "Master Lu has arrived." ”

The Sparrow Ladies were silent, and their gazes brushed over.

Lu Tanwei was wearing a light purple robe given by the emperor, and he came over lightly. As soon as he came over, he saw them standing ugly, and he directly pulled his eyebrows.

He pouted, stood in front of the canvas without saying a word, lifted the pen, and shook the ink heavily. Holding the object, staring at these young ladies with empty eyes, looking left and right, but not putting pen to paper.

The young ladies were panicked one by one, sweat dripping from their hair, but they didn't dare to reach out and rub it.

Finally, he threw down the pen so hard that the ink splattered on the ground, and he said, "You guys are standing so unbeautifully that I can't draw." ”

The young ladies were faintly resentful, but they still asked with a smile: "What does Lu Gongzi think is not beautiful?" ”

Lu Tanwei looked at the girl who spoke, frowned, bit her lower lip, don't look over, and didn't speak.

The old eunuch who had just screamed walked over and asked him hoarsely: "Master Lu, you see how you want to adjust it, just tell our family." ”

Lu Tan glanced at him and told him to go and change a pen. He walked up to the ladies and said lightly: "Wipe the sweat first and make up the fat powder." ”

When the young ladies heard this, they were all a little ashamed, and hurriedly called the slaves waiting next to them to come and take care of them.

Lu Tanwei walked up to Xiang Ye again and said to her, "The color of your dress today is not good, I will change it for you later." ”

Xiang Ye glanced at him and said, "It's not good-looking at that time, I have to settle accounts with you." ”

Lu Tanwei said sincerely: "You will not be the most beautiful in this painting, but you will be the most beautiful." ”

Xiang Ye smiled after hearing this: "Sounds so good." ”

Lu Tanwei didn't reply again, Xiang Ye moved a small step, borrowed his height to block the sun, and said to him: "I should be blessed to be lucky enough to enter your painting once in this life." ”

Lu Tan didn't move slightly, blocking the sun for her, but his words were cold: "I don't see you as people, just as an ornament of clothes to paint." I never draw people, you know, it's just that the emperor is hard to do. ”

Xiang Ye almost covered his mouth with her hand, she unconsciously lowered her voice: "You can pay attention to what you say, the ones who came today are all young ladies who are related to the royal family, there is no princess in this dynasty, this county lord is already the highest position, it is best not to offend easily." ”

Lu Tanwei didn't seem to listen, he asked, "Then why are you here?" ”

Xiang Ye was a little helpless, and said to him: "I also have a title, Lu Gongzi." ”

Lu Tan nodded slightly and said to her, "Later, you will take Dong Di to stand in the middle." ”

Xiang Ye was taken aback: "Why?" ”

Lu Tanwei said: "That's better." ”

Xiang Ye knew that he couldn't resist him, and although he was a little happy in his heart, he also hated him a little. With such a change, I don't know how much gossip will be spread tomorrow. She suddenly remembered what he had just said, and asked again: "Didn't you say that we are not human, so how can we tell whether we are good-looking or not?" ”

Lu Tan raised the hill between his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

Xiang Ye knew his heart and no longer embarrassed him. So he asked, "I haven't asked you yet, why don't you ever draw people?" ”

Lu Tanwei replied quickly, without thinking at all, and replied as a matter of course: "Where is there anyone in this world?" ”

Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment when asked, and finally pursed his lips and smiled, relieved, and said to him: "Also, everyone is not a person." ”

After saying this, the two suddenly looked at each other and laughed.

The painting has to go on.

Lu Tanwei commanded them to stand again, Xiang Ye and Dong Di were in the middle of the first row, and Hua Chengyan was standing behind them.

Put all the most flavorful ones together, divide the ones that should be chosen, and get them.

Time swept away the white sun, and the purple glow began to disperse.

Lu Tanwei only let them rest once and drank two sips of tea. Everyone was tired of standing, but they didn't dare to move sharply, and a county lord's maid saw that her master was tired, so she wanted to run forward to feed her saliva while Lu Tanwei was reading the paper.

As soon as she ran behind the county lord, she was stopped by Lu Tanwei and ordered her to go out quickly.

The county lord was already a little tired, but now seeing that Lu Tanwei's attitude and tone were so arrogant, he suddenly became angry, so he asked him: "Lu Gongzi used to paint people, and he didn't allow people to drink a sip of water for several hours in a row?" ”

Lu Tan slightly lifted the paintbrush and said to her: "You want to drink water, but other people want to go home earlier, how can I only care about you?" ”

The county lord blushed, and was about to refute, when the maid pulled his sleeve and paused for a while.

Lu Tanwei said again: "You are loyal, and you are a wonderful painter." But her figure was too bloated, her clothes were too vulgar, and she fell into the painting, and the painting was almost ruined. ”

When the county lord's maid heard this, tears fell. Hurriedly ran out of the drawing paper, and knelt down to confess again.

Lu Tan raised his hand slightly and waved it twice, and just now the old eunuch ran over around the painting, pulled up the maid, and sent her out of the imperial garden.

The county lord's face turned blue and white, and he didn't say a word.

Xiang Ye frowned rarely, and there was a dark light of disapproval in his eyes.

Lu Tanwei saw it and reminded them: "Pay attention to your face." ”

Xiang Ye let out a rough breath and returned to his expression just now.