The warm autumn sun is not dazzling, but a little softer than summer. The sun shrouded everything around, a gust of wind blew, and the flowers and plants danced in the wind like a girl in a hazy gauze dress.

In the courtyard, two tables are set opposite each other, and on the tables are small leaf stems, large leaf stems, all kinds of paints, all kinds of paintings, and there is no shortage of them.

"Yan'er, you must draw well!" Zeng Bu said expressionlessly.

Yan Shisanniang looked back and smiled, in Gu Yanzhong's eyes, there were really some three thousand pink dailes without color.

Zeng Bu paused and continued: "If you don't draw well, Gu Gongzi may not teach you if he sees that you are too stupid!" ”

Gu Yanzhong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think: What does he mean by this?

Gu Yanzhong raised his head, just in time to see Yan Sanniang looking at him, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, and his face turned red as soon as he "swished". He turned his gaze back to Zeng Bu.

Zeng Bu sat under the cloister, a strange smile on his face from time to time.

Gu Yanzhong looked at Zeng Bu, and began to think about his political career again: Zhang Dian was deposed when Song Huizong succeeded to the throne. Zeng Bu has been an official for at least two years longer than him, and it is better to follow Zeng Bu than to follow Zhang Dan.

But what will be your fate in the past three years? An inexplicable worry flashed through his heart.

Zeng Bu has not been reused much in the past three years, and the people around him may not end well.

Gu Yanzhong thought that a cold sweat rushed up from the backbone of his back.

He raised his head again, Yan Sanniang was already painting.

He exhaled deeply, take one step at a time, and talk about it when he encounters things in the future. Draw this picture first, and get past this level.

It doesn't matter if you compose a poem, it's a big deal to find another one, and among the poets after the Northern Song Dynasty, the poems about singing women will be supplemented.

He thought about it, and suddenly felt that his mouth suddenly opened, and he suddenly became happy, and he couldn't help boasting a few words in his heart: No way, people are smart like this.

Fortunately, when I imitated "Han Xizai's Night Banquet" a few days ago, I thought about Zhou Fang's "Hairpin Lady" in my mind, and there were many women in "Han Xizai's Night Banquet". The brushwork is naturally not rusty.

Gu Yanzhong picked up the paintbrush and carefully looked at Yan Shisanniang. Lady picture, this figure is there, what kind of posture is it good to draw?

He looked at Yan Sanniang, and kept repeating in his mind that she deliberately learned from Dong Shi, I will draw you like that, and paint you as an ugly monster, see if you still say that I Dong Shi is good?

At this time, Yan Sanniang also raised her head and looked at Gu Yanzhong. This scholar will definitely be able to paint, the way I looked when I was doing the work just now, and then give me a poem that scolds me around the corner.

I'll have to think of a way to laugh at him and let him know I'm good.

Yan Sanniang looked at Gu Yanzhong and imagined what kind of movements Gu Yanzhong would be more ugly.

She thought about it and suddenly appeared in her mind, that day at the state bridge, Gu Yanzhong stood on the bridge and sang poems with her.

Yan Sanniang remembered that Zeng Bu had something to say just now to let herself paint well, but she couldn't say that this painting was useful. Thinking of this, the corners of my mouth suddenly smiled slightly, I still drew well, too lazy to see him in general. If you don't draw well, you will make the old man angry, I'm not stealing chickens and rice?

She lowered her head and began to draw.

The moment Yan Sanniang lowered her head, Gu Yanzhong just raised her head and saw her charming posture, Gu Yanzhong's heart involuntarily thumped, jumping and jumping as if jumping out of her body and flying towards her.

Gu Yanzhong unconsciously remembered in his mind that he suddenly thought of the scene of hearing Yan Shisanniang singing on the state bridge that day, and he felt an indescribable guilt in his heart.

Such a beautiful woman, painted ugly, doesn't it seem that my painting skills are poor and ruin my reputation? Chick, this son will let you go today.

With confidence, he picked up the small leaf stem, put it on the pad, and began to draw the tip of the pen on the rice paper.

Gu Yanzhong concentrated, drew all the base drawings in one go, and he quickly glanced at a row of pens on the table, selected a small leaf stem, picked up some cinnabar, and began to color the skirt, and then the whole dress rendered the background color.

He took a step back, holding a pen stained with cinnabar in his hand, and on a whim, he clicked a beauty mole on Yan Sanniang's forehead, and the whole painting looked more lifelike.

The moonlight is like silver, the light boat is the companion, the Bianhe River is murmuring, and the smile is engraved in the heart.

Gu Yanzhong breathed a sigh of relief, a picture of a "beauty enjoying the moon on a boat" was painted like this.

He lifted the pen, leaned back subconsciously, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head to find that Zeng Bu didn't know when, and was already standing in front of him.

"Gu Gongzi, worthy of being from a famous family of calligraphy and painting, in such a short period of time, he painted this picture vividly."

"The lord has won the prize." Gu Yanzhong heard Zeng Bukua himself again, and he was very proud in his heart.

The corner of his eye squinted at Yan Thirteen Niang, little girl, if I don't accept you, how will I mix in Zeng Mansion in the future.

Yan Shisanniang heard Zeng Bu speak, raised her head, and smiled disdainfully at Gu Yanzhong.

"Whew" a gust of wind blew.

Yan Sanniang's hands happened to be not on the paper, and the drawing paper was blown up by the autumn wind. The paper blows over Fluttershy, who is filled with paint.

"Ahh Yan Sanniang panicked for a while, "My painting." ”

The painting paper was blown up and floated into the air, floating gently, and landed right in front of Gu Yanzhong.

Gu Yanzhong glanced at it, his pupils dilated, and he was shocked, he pretended to be calm and squatted down to pick up the painting, and walked towards Yan Sanniang while looking at it.

To be honest, before painting, he had thought countless times about what Thirteen Niang would paint himself.

In his heart, not only did he want to see how Yan Sanniang's painting skills were, but he also wanted to know what he looked like.

He hadn't seen what he looked like since he crossed over. In ancient times, there were only bronze mirrors, and they were only found in women's rooms.

He wanted to see what he looked like, and he had to face the big tank. Looking at himself like this, he is really not used to it, watching a gust of wind blow, his appearance becomes crooked, how scary it is.

He looked at this painting and was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether Yan Sanniang deliberately painted herself too handsome, or if she was already so handsome.

Himself, in modern times, although he is not ugly, but he is not handsome, he can only say that it does not affect the appearance of the city.

And this person in the painting is a beautiful man in ancient times. In their ancient words, it is really better than Pan'an.

This didn't surprise Gu Yanzhong too much.

To Gu Yanzhong's surprise, Yan Sanniang painted a scholar with his head up, standing on the bridge, chanting poems to the moon.

Although the painting was not finished, Gu Yanzhong had already seen the general outline.

Gu Yanzhong's heart was completely shaken, this woman actually cherished him so much. It's just that I don't know what Zeng Bu will think when he sees these two paintings.

No, although I didn't talk to Zeng Bu much, looking at his remarks just now, Zeng Bu must be a suspicious person.

I've already painted it, and I can't tell her that I'm the same as she did.

He handed it to Yan Sanniang and whispered: "I once said goodbye to the beauty bridge, and I smiled in the painting." ”

"Childe, I haven't written a poem yet." Zeng Bu asked.

He turned his head and walked forward briskly, and continued: "My lord, I was going to paint the scenery in the courtyard, but because I wanted to write a poem, I boldly imagined a scene. ”

He said and casually chanted a poem: "It seems that the leaf boat flows with the waves, and the beauty boat sings a song." ”

Gu Yanzhong said and deliberately drew an arc in the air, and then turned around and glanced at Yan Sanniang.

When Yan Sanniang heard this, she couldn't help jumping a few times in her heart, and there was a deer bumping around, but there was no expression on her face.

She turned her pen around, and then drew a picture of the "State Bridge Encounter", a picture of Gu Yanzhong chanting poems in the courtyard.

Gu Yanzhong walked to the table, paused for a while, and then wrote these two lines of poetry on the painting. While writing, he also sang: "The bright moon is not as good as the beauty makeup, and the evening breeze blows the fragrance of fat powder." ”

Gu Yanzhong originally missed "the river breeze blows the fragrance of fat powder", but thinking about Zeng Bu, he was suspicious, and the front exit was replaced with "the evening breeze blows the fragrance of fat powder".

He wrote and wrote, paused, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind after the next sentence: I wish to go with the beauty.

Before he could put down the pen, he put it back, his brows furrowed, his heart tightened, but fortunately he didn't write it down. However, what is the next two sentences?

Before he could think about it, he heard a hurried voice: "Master, master, Master Zhang has arrived." ”

Zeng Bu's face immediately flashed with a trace of horror, he turned around and gave Yan Sanniang a look, and whispered, "Take down this painting of yours." ”

Yan Sanniang picked up the painting and walked quickly to the backyard.

As soon as Yan Sanniang left, Gu Yanzhong heard an unfamiliar voice from the other side of the corridor, which sounded a little harsh, very domineering, and a kind of high-spirited that pierced the sky.

"Lord Zeng, I heard that you bought a famous painting today?" The man walked straight from the middle of the courtyard.

Gu Yanzhong looked in the direction of the voice, this person was also in his sixties, wearing a purple robe, looking very majestic and domineering.

Gu Yanzhong also hurriedly saluted, he looked at this person, he was a little familiar, this time he didn't need anyone to tell himself, he also knew that the person in front of him was Zhang Dian.

Zeng Bu frowned, faster than I expected. He hurriedly greeted him, saluted and said, "The lower official pays a visit to Master Zhang." ”

Zeng Bu is a master of this voice, and Gu Yan is even more affirmative in the center. When Zhang Dian walked past him, Gu Yanzhong stared at him deadly, and secretly thought in his heart, I must see him clearly.

Zhang Dian held his head high, didn't look at Zeng Bu, didn't say anything, and walked straight in the direction of the study.

He walked into the study, looked around, and walked to the back of the study.

Zeng Bu followed behind, Gu Yanzhong followed, looked at Zeng Bu's back and thought: Why did this master walk behind the guest.

Zhang Dian glanced around the study, and suddenly, he saw the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" on Zeng Bu's desk, and his pupils dilated.

"Master Zhang, this is Tieguanyin, which just came out this year." Zeng Bu said as he personally brought the tea to Zhang Dian.

When the teacup passed by Gu Yanzhong's side, Gu Yanzhong smelled a unique fragrance of Tieguanyin, which was somewhat like the fragrance of orchids, but it was more fragrant and lasting than orchids.

There is an indescribable envy in Gu Yan's center, the official university is good. Tea is all superior, and in this autumn tea, Tieguanyin is the best. When will I be able to drink tea like this?

Gu Yanzhong raised his head slightly, and saw that Zhang Dian was also wearing a purple robe.

His eyes flickered from side to side, and he thought: These ancient costumes are almost the same, and I will see it more clearly next time. There is not much difference between the costumes of Zhang Dian and Zeng Bu. However, Zhang's momentum is obviously much stronger.

In one day, I actually met two figures who were prominent in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, and I was really lucky.

Zhang Duan glanced at Zeng Bu, Zeng Bu, hurriedly opened the lid, the fragrance of tea filled the entire room, Gu Yanzhong pursed his lips, and saliva was about to flow out.

"Lord Zeng, the new tribute Longjing a few days ago, is there no one in the house?" Zhang Duan looked at Zeng Bu with disdain.

Zeng Bu smiled reluctantly, put the teacup on the table, and said casually: "Such a good tea, how can you drink it if you have a low official position." ”

Zhang Dian glanced at Zeng Bu and continued: "Lord Zeng, I heard that you bought a picture of Han Xizai's Night Banquet, where is the painting?" ”

A smug smile quickly flashed at the corner of Zeng Bu's mouth, and he looked at Gu Yanzhong and said, "Gu Gongzi, hurry up and present the painting on the table to Master Zhang." ”

Gu Yanzhong's face slowly pulled down, and a voice in his heart said aggrievedly: What an old fox!

The painting on the table was put on the table because I was going to paint just now, and it was a real thing!

Gu Yanzhong seems to regret it now, just now he said that the real painting was a fake painting. Now, he wants to give the real handiwork to Zhang Dian with his own hands, and he has a feeling that his heart is like a knife.

Gu Yanzhong had no choice but to open the authentic painting again on the long table.

Zeng Bu picked up one end of the painting, Gu Yanzhong held one end, Zeng Bu took a step forward, signaling Gu Yanzhong to go forward.

As the painting approached Zhangdun, he suddenly stood up, bypassed the table, stood in front of the painting, and admired it again and again.

From time to time, a wicked smile appeared on Zeng Bu's face.

Gu Yanzhong couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Zhang Duan looked at it for a while, turned his head to look at Zeng Bu, personally took the end of Gu Yanzhong's hand, slowly rolled it up, and when it was rolled to Zeng Bu's end, he took the scroll from Zeng Bu's hand, rolled it up carefully, and handed it to the little guy he brought.

Zeng Bu didn't say a word.

Gu Yanzhong couldn't help but be surprised. No way!

Zhang Dian glanced at Zeng Bu, walked to the table, and said provocatively: "Lord Zeng, I haven't seen you for a few days, my lord's book has grown a lot." ”

Zeng Bu explained again and again: "My lord, this is Gu Gongzi's masterpiece. ”

Gu Yanzhong wasted no time in saluting Zhang Dian and said, "Xiaosheng is ugly." ”

"This painting is yours too?" Zhangdun asked.

"It's an ancestral heirloom."

"It's an ancestral thing, why do you sell it on the streets?"

"The adult misunderstood, the family is in the middle of the road, and the villain just wants to sell this painting to someone who can recognize its value, and exchange it for some silver so that he can concentrate on studying at home, and he will gain fame in the examination every day, and glorify his ancestors."

"If you sell paintings, you sell paintings, how can you still write?" Zhang Dian asked again.

Hearing this, Gu Yanzhong's eyes narrowed subconsciously, Zhang Dian was really not a good stubble. The method of dealing with Zeng Bu cannot be used against Zhang Dun. If Zhang Dun had known, I would have wanted to hook him up with this painting, and he would have killed me.

Of course, it can't be said that his family was assassinated by Zhangdun and only escaped from the villain.

He thought for a while and replied: "Lord Zeng, look at the villain pitiful, living in the capital, the villain is good at ......"

Before Gu Yanzhong finished speaking, Zeng Bu took the words over and said: "Xiaguan sees that he is good at calligraphy and painting, and he writes Wang Xizhi's characters so similarly, he is reluctant to let him be talented, and wants him to be a western seat in the mansion." ”

"Xixi? Hehe! Zhang Dian sneered a few times, and glanced at Gu Yanzhong's words again.

Zhang Duan looked at Zeng Bu, then looked at Gu Yanzhong, walked around him and said, "It is indeed not an ordinary person who can write such a good hand." Lord Zeng, I'm going to take your love, okay? ”

Before Zeng Bu could answer, Zhang Duan continued: "You can go back to the house with me today!" It just so happens that there are not many people in my house who are good at painting and calligraphy. ”

Zhang Dian said, suddenly a trace of uneasiness appeared on his face, looked at Zeng Bu and asked, "Lord Zeng, where does this person come from, can I tell one or two?" ”

"This person's surname is Gu, a person from Jiangnan, and his family background is innocent." Zeng Bu is cunning.

Zhang Dian nodded and walked in the direction of the door.

Gu Yanzhong was stunned in place, not knowing what to do for a while. Zhang Dian is really ruthless in doing things, and he has been alone for seven years, and his power is tilted towards the government and the opposition. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name.

Zeng Bu kicked Gu Yanzhong, Gu Yanzhong followed Zhang Duan and walked a few steps, then looked back at Zeng Bu again.

Before he met Zeng Bu, he really wanted to follow Zhang Dan, but now that he met Zeng Bu, he would go with Zhang Dan again.

His mind suddenly felt chaotic, and three names kept appearing, Master Zhao, Zeng Bu, and Zhang Dian.

Be at ease with the situation, adapt to the situation, and there is no other way at the moment.

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