"That's it!"

Han Yi sighed lightly, put the scissors on the stone table, wiped the sweat on his forehead slightly, and said secretly, I have been picking flowers for a long time, and I almost forgot that Lao Tzu knew this art.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! ”

Brother Xiong opened his mouth and looked at Han Yi with a look of adoration: "Brother Han, you are really amazing." ”

Han Yisao Bao smiled: "Please call me an artist." ”

But there is a small potted plant on a stone table, and there is a spiraling flower ladder composed of five different colors of flowers, such as moon flowers, chrysanthemums, pomegranate flowers, and flower vines.

Others are the stars and the moon, and he is the flowers and grass!

Yuan Peony is a person who understands flower arrangement, she saw Han Yi's flower arrangement, the construction is exquisite, the color matching is also very ingenious, complement each other, there is no kind of flower alone, complement each other, make people feel indispensable, and very imaginative, can't help but be very discouraged, is this really what he played when he was a child?

She is a noble woman, and she was born into a family of gardeners, so she is not as good as a child born as a farmer in this flower arrangement.

It's very unpleasant for her.

As everyone knows, this is actually just an illusion, Han Yi, as a person from a thousand doors, does not mean that he has no artistic talent, but he will not study a certain kind of art in depth, unlike those real artists, who tinker with these all day long, which takes a long time. Han Yi will only grasp the characteristics of a certain art or profession, which can also be said to be Shen Yun, and then learn the master's techniques, and package it a little, which makes people feel very powerful at a glance.

Actually, everything is made by Han Yi. It's all imaginary, and it can't stand any test, and if you take this potted plant to participate in the competition, it is absolutely impossible to win the award.

But then again, the art of flower arrangement in the Tang Dynasty has just become popular in the court. Many techniques have not yet appeared, including the matching of colors, as well as some ingenious ideas, Han Yi fooled Yuan Peony, and there was absolutely no problem.

With the facts in front of him, Yuan Peony could only bow his head and admit defeat, saying, "What kind of name are you?" ”

Han Yi laughed: "This is a big deal, I call it - withered grass on flowers." ”

Brother Xiong was immediately happy when he heard this, and said, "Brother Han." You're a funny name. ”

Yuan Peony snorted: "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

"No, no, it's not that I don't want to say it, I'm improvising, how can I be famous."

Saying that, Han Yi pondered for a moment and said, "If you really want to call it, then it is called the Flower of Freedom." ”

"The Flower of Freedom?"

Yuan Peony said: "Why? ”

"Can't you see it's so simple?"

Han Yi sarcastically said to Yuan Peony. Then he said: "Generally speaking, grass is used to set off the beauty of flowers. Although this is not stipulated by law, this view is already deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it is better than the provisions of the law, which means that everyone's thoughts have been imprisoned here, and I, the flower of freedom, use flowers to set off the grass. This invisibly breaks this confinement, you think the flowers are beautiful, I can also think the grass is beautiful, each has its own opinion, this is freedom. Do you understand? ”

Chubby with his head held high. When he was thinking, he always had an expression that seemed to understand but did not understand.

Ono, on the other hand, nodded silently, because he was also a liberal, so he understood it as soon as he heard it.

Andy scratched his eyebrows, not caring too much, his thoughts had not reached this realm.

And Yuan Peony's words are contradictory, does she understand? Of course she understood, but the problem was that there had never been such an understanding. couldn't help but glance at Han Yi and thought to himself, although this person loves to talk nonsense, there are some things that are really worth reflecting on.

Han Yi said with a smile: "Peony lady, you see that I have said so much and taught you so much, my mouth is dry, do you want to get a glass of water to quench my thirst, if it is chilled, it will be no better." He knew that these nobles did not lack ice cellars, especially the Yuan family, and they didn't know how many ice cellars there were.

Yuan Peony was stunned for a moment, this is a guest, if you don't even have a cup of tea, it will be too rude, and said, "You wait a minute." So saying, she called a maidservant and gave her a few words.

The maidservant answered and walked back.

Brother Xiong suddenly said, "Sister Peony, are those orange trees your family?" ”

Yuan Peony snorted and looked at Xiaopang with a little curiosity.

Brother Xiong said again: "The tangerines that Brother Han brought us to eat last time were picked from here?" ”

Yuan Peony smiled: "If you want to eat, I can ask someone to pick some for you." ”

Brother Xiong scratched his head, smiled and said, "I want to pick it myself." ”

Han Yi haha: "Don't make trouble, can you climb that tree." ”

"I-I can't climb, Ono!"

Brother Xiong said with his head held high.

Yuan Peony pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Go ahead, just be careful." ”

"Hey!"

Brother Xiong said, "Brother Han, are you going?" ”

Han Yi shook his head and said, "I like to eat ready-made." ”

"Then we'll go."

"Hmm. Remember what the Peony Lady just said. ”

"What's that?"

"Be careful."

Han Yi rolled his eyes and said.

"Oh."

Brother Xiong, Xiao Ye, and Du Zuhua immediately ran to the orange grove.

Han Yi was holding Erlang's legs and humming a little song, looking like a big man.

And Yuan Peony is carefully observing the pot of free flowers, very focused.

The two don't really seem to have much in common.

Han Yi snorted for a while, feeling a little bored, and asked casually, "Hey, when did you build this orchard?" ”

"Sixty years ago!"

Yuan Peony looked at the potted plant and replied lightly.

Han Yi said again: "Is that your orchard early, or Wannian Palace early?" ”

"At the same time."

"Your Yuan family is really good at trading!"

Han Yi nodded, the Yuan family's move was very obvious, it was clear that she wanted to make money from the court, and seeing that she was still looking at the potted plant, she sighed: "I said Peony Lady, art is something that can't be learned." In fact, there is no distinction between good and bad, art is thought, showing what you want in your mind through the way you want, this is art, your thinking is just a little bit, it is impossible to learn my flower of freedom. I advise you not to bother with it, but then again, when your mind reaches the level of mine, then you don't need to learn, you can create it yourself. ”

"Shameless!"

Yuan Peony retracted his gaze and glanced at Han Yi fiercely.

Han Yi was not annoyed at all, and said, "Look, look, this is your narrow mind." Just a few words back and forth, shameless, obscene, and shameless, this is a kind of ideological imprisonment. ”

Scolding is also ideological imprisonment? Yuan Peony said angrily and said: "Then I'm really curious, if it were you, what would you say?" ”

"If it were me, it would be very artistic. Listen up. ”

Han Yi cleared his throat and said, "You have lacked milk since you were a child, and you have lacked love when you grow up. Grandma doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love. The left side of the face is under-pumped. The right cheek is under-kicked. The donkey sees the donkey kicking, and the pig sees the pig stepping on it. Born with garlic, undershoot! The acquired walnut is underwhelming! A donkey for life, owes a whip! You say you, grandpa, I will teach you to practice knives. You practice swords, you still don't practice swords, practice cheap! If you don't practice the golden sword, practice the silver sword! You should not give you the sword immortal, and you will not do it if you give you the sword god. It's not a dead skin, and he cries and shouts to be a sword man! Why bother? ”

He said it all in one breath.

Yuan Peony was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Han Yi was very satisfied with Yuan Peony's expression, and said with a smile: "See, this is irrigation, oh no, this is art." ”

After a long while, Yuan Peony took a small breath of cold air, came back to his senses, and then sneered again, and quickly held back, glared at Han Yi, and said, "Nonsense." ”

"Here we go again." Han Yi shook his head and sighed, "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved." ”

Yuan Peony snorted softly: "I'd rather be rotten wood than crooked beams." ”

Han Yi's face was stunned, and he said: "This is a bit artistic, it can be regarded as a small progress." ”

This thick-skinned man is like an iron wall, and he really can't cut into it with a knife.

Yuan Peony was completely speechless.

At this time, the maidservant also came with a plate and placed it on the stone table, but saw a large porcelain pot and a small porcelain vase placed on it.

Yuan Peony said: "There is no ice water, this is the orange juice of ice." ”

The living standards of the ancient people were good, and they all drank juice, which really underestimated the ancients. Han Yi has been in the Tang Dynasty for so long, and he has never drunk fruit juice, let alone ice juice, and was about to look at the right pot to drink, Yuan Peony suddenly said: "This is ice cane syrup, put it in tangerine juice, it should be more delicious." ”

"Understood!"

Han Yi put down the orange juice, poured the cane syrup into it again, and then took a sip, only to feel that it was cold from his tongue to his stomach, cool, it was so refreshing, but the sweetness seemed to be a little insufficient, and he couldn't help but take the small bottle of cane syrup, smell it, and then stretched out his tongue and licked it at the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly thought of something, revealing a wicked smile.

Yuan Peony glanced at him cautiously and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Han Yi said: "I want to cooperate with you to do a business." ”

Yuan Peony said: "What business?" ”

"Sugar."

Han Yi shook the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Yuan Peony frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Han Yi said: "It means that I have a set of sugar-making technology, which I guarantee is not available in the world today, and the sugar produced is much better than the existing sugar." ”

"Really?"

Yuan Peony's face was shocked.

Not long ago, the Tang Dynasty introduced advanced sugar making technology from India, but in fact, it was just like that.

Han Yi nodded.

Yuan Peony said: "You can talk about it." ”

Han Yi smiled: "You're kidding, I told you, what else is there to me, but based on my past performance, you have no reason to doubt me!" ”

Yuan Peony forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, groaned slightly, and said, "How are you going to cooperate?" ”

"You provide the raw materials, I provide the technology."

"What ingredients?"

"Sugar cane. Profit seven three open. ”

"I'm seven, you're three."

"You have it, it's me seven, you're three."

"It can't be."

This woman is still very greedy for money! Han Yi said: "My technology is a priceless treasure, and the whole country will have to use my sugar, which is a lot of money." But sugarcane is not your family, I can find another person to cooperate, which is obviously cheaper for you. ”

Yuan Peony said: "Five or five points." Otherwise, then you go to someone else. ”

Han Yi hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay!" Five-five is five-five. ”

He said that he could find someone to cooperate with, but in fact, there were not many, and the Yuan family was the best partner to cooperate with, because there was no patent law now, and he did not have the strength to protect his technology, but the Yuan family could protect it, anyway, they have monopolized a lot of technology, and they still care about this!

Yuan Peony said again: "Where did you learn this sugar-making technique?" ”

"What to learn? I haven't read a book, I can't learn anything, it's all my own creation. Han Yitian said shamelessly.

Yuan Peony was a little anxious and said, "Then when do you plan to start?" ”

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about this when we go back." ”

Yuan Peony nodded, and also felt that he was a little anxious, now Han Yi still has to perform for the emperor, where is he free.

The two talked casually for a while, and suddenly felt that the light suddenly dimmed, Han Yi and Yuan Peony looked up at the same time, and saw a dark cloud floating in the sky that was still clear just now.

"It's going to rain."

Han Yi and Yuan Peony said at the same time.

"I have to go back."

Han Yi hurriedly stood up and said.

Yuan Peony said: "There is a shortcut behind the valley that leads directly to the Wannian Palace. ”

PS: The immortal proverb of 10,000 years - ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly passes, ask for subscriptions, ask for rewards...... (To be continued.) )