Chapter 87: The Man Who Painted You Has a Grudge Against You

Although Yin Hui didn't show impatience on the surface, his expression was not happy.

I originally wanted to meet friends with poetry, and people who understood it could also talk about poetry and songs, but Lu Yu obviously wouldn't be this kind of person.

It's still a matter of saying whether this Huadian painting can be painted or not.

She was really worried about Lu Yu's painting skills.

Lu Yu studied the color ink on the table for a while.

Yin Hui also had nothing to say, raised his eyes and looked out the window, and it could be seen that the lonely pavilion was isolated in a vast lake.

It was the Pavilion in the middle of the lake where they had just tried to shoot lotus flowers.

If you look closely, you can see two figures facing each other, who seem to be still holding bows and arrows, with long bodies and long bodies.

Yin Hui's eyes turned slightly,

Wen Gushizi and Gu Yunqi?

From Yin Hui's vision, you can still see Gu Yunqi smiling at Wen Guqi, and the atmosphere between the two seems to be very harmonious, not tense.

It was very different from what she had seen and heard.

At the beginning, Wen Gushizi was in the school, and he was also the most difficult first-class person to climb, but he was also the most eye-catching.

Qingyun Academy has a women's college, and women often sneak to the men's academy to peek at him.

Just looking at him frowning and knuckles against his temples, sitting by the window and flipping through a book was enough for those women to discuss excitedly for a long time.

And Wen Gushizi has always been cold, rarely socializing with people, and others want to make friends with him.

Wen Gushizi has never had a conflict with anyone.

It's just that Gu Yunqi was an accident.

It was the first time she saw that indifferent young man's eyes redden, and she used the hands used to turn the scroll to press and beat Gu Yunqi regardless of the rules, not caring whether Gu Yunqi was dead or alive.

The first time she saw Wen Gushizi angry, it was also the only time.

Later, I heard that Gu Yunqi's transfer to Qingzhou was also related to the prince, but the prince was silent, and he no longer fought as indiscriminately as before. Gu Yunqi had already been driven out of Chang'an without revealing any rumors, just like seven years ago, Gu Yunqi was ordered to leave Beijing and was not allowed to return to Beijing without authorization.

The two should have been incompatible, but at this flower banquet, they got along harmoniously, and there was no suspicion, as if there had never been a-for-tat.

Lu Yu suddenly knocked down the pen and ink, and Yin Hui hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

The purple and red color ink was all splashed on the ground, and Yin Hui hurriedly dodged it.

Lu Yu didn't pick up those ink plates,

"Someone will clean it up later."

Yin Hui didn't have any hope for Lu Yu,

"Since the ink is all poured down, Lu Gongzi has no chance to play, so please get off the boat first."

Lu Yu said,

"This is the first time I've played this, Miss Yin's behavior is not generous, hasn't this color and ink been completely poured out?"

Hearing this, Yin Hui glanced at the table and found that there was still a plate of ink left.

"Lu Gongzi, don't laugh, how can this black ink be used as a flower?"

Lu Yu did not relent,

"What's wrong with the ink? There is an ink-colored crown of ink jade in the peony, an ink-colored intoxicating flower in the mandala, and an ink-colored ink chrysanthemum in the chrysanthemum, and although these are ink-colored, they are more luxurious than ordinary colors. ”

Yin Hui listened to Lu Yu say a lot, and was a little surprised that Lu Yu knew so much, but he still refused,

"It's just that this painting is different from flowers after all, Huadian has to be lined with people, but this ink embellishment on the forehead makes people look unknown."

LU Yudao,

"I haven't painted yet, and Miss Yin doesn't know anything?"

"It's better for me to draw one first, if Miss Yin doesn't paint it well, and then erase it, it won't be in vain for me to come here."

The surroundings were very quiet, and Yin Hui guessed that there was no painting boat around.

And looking at it, now that the painting boat has docked for the first time, it has started again, and it has not docked for the second time, even if it is going out, it is better to get off the boat, it is better to perfunctory Lu Yu, and wipe off the Huadian when you get off the boat, it is better to offend the gentleman than the villain, lest she refuse in every possible way but offend Lu Yu, after all, the Lu family is also a young mansion, and you need to give a few thin noodles.

Yin Hui closed his eyes and let Lu Yu paint, looking at death as if he were home,

"Then there is Lao Lu Gongzi."

Lu Yu drew with a pen, as if he was out of order, Yin Hui could feel that the brush was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and the brushwork was messy and unstable.

I was also mentally prepared for the pattern that would appear between my foreheads.

Just wipe it off when you get off the boat, and you don't have to dwell on it.

Lu Yu stopped writing after a while, Yin Hui didn't want to look at it, but Lu Yu was enthusiastic and pushed the mirror in front of Yin Hui.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Yin Hui was shocked by herself in the mirror.

There was no root in the forehead and a lifelike mandala flower.

The stamens are white, not painted with white ink, but black blank, and the edges of the stamens left in the middle are clear, the image is concrete, and it is really out of the painting.

The six-petal flower is enchanting, and the shade of ink is different, resulting in a three-dimensional image of light and darkness, as if the mandala is really growing in front of you, noble, elegant and mysterious.

Yin Hui remembered Lu Yu's different shades of brushwork,

It turned out that Lu Yu was not scribbling, but using the different strength of the pen to create the vivid reality of the flowers.

Each petal is not a rigid black, but has a transition of shades, so that you can see the smooth position of the highest petal reflecting the light, and you can also see the tail of the deepest petal hanging down.

Lu Yu actually had this painting skill.

If it weren't for Yin Hui's personal experience and witnessing, she couldn't believe that this would be a painting painted by Lu Yu, the son of the famous Lu family.

Yin Hui looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the flower Tian, for fear that it would be ruined when his fingertips grinded. v5

This flower is so beautiful.

Yin Hui sighed heartily at this moment,

"Lu Gongzi is really hidden."

Sincerely, without any hype.

Lu Yu turned his pen and said proudly,

"Of course, the girls of Qunfang Pavilion like my stunt the most, which benefactor has such a miraculous painting technique as mine?"

Yin Hui was stunned when he heard this, and his face became a little ugly,

"Qunfang Pavilion?"

Lu Yu also pretended to be dashing and opened the fan and fanned the wind on himself.

"Of course, master, I am in Qunfang Pavilion but the girls are scrambling to see, in addition to my money, of course, because I know how interesting and elegant, Miss Yin also saw it, how good my hand Hua Tian painting, I dare to guarantee, in Chang'an, this hand painting Hua Tian painting skills I Lu someone is unbeatable."

Before Lu Yu could finish speaking, he saw Yin Hui hurriedly taking a handkerchief and wiping his forehead vigorously.

Lu Yu hurriedly stopped,

"Huh! Don't wipe it, why are you wiping it when the painting is so good? ”

Yin Hui's voice was also cold,

"Lu Gongzi, Yin Hui is not one of those Qinglou women in your mouth, since Lu Gongzi is complacent about this magic skill of painting Huadian, then leave the blessing of this painting to the girls of Qunfang Pavilion."

Yin Hui lifted the curtain and left, Lu Yu hurriedly chased out,

"What are you doing, Miss Yin, why did you leave?"

At this moment, not long after the boat landed on the shore, Yin Hui got off the boat directly, saw Jiang Ruofu standing on the shore, and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Ruofu,

"Joff, let's go."

Jiang Ruofu didn't know what to do, but she realized that this seemed to be a friend she made for her when the prince was there, so Jiang Ruofu responded and followed Yin Hui to leave.

Lu Yu chased two steps and then didn't chase it, and fanned himself on the spot with a fan, obviously the lake wind was already so strong.

And Jiang Moyin also lifted the curtain and got off the boat, and a tender yellow honeysuckle on her forehead also made her lively and cute.

The previous sadness and illness seem to have faded a lot because of this.

Jiang Shuyun's eyes were red, and he came out of the crowd.

It's just a short hour, when they come, they are all alone, and when they leave, there are already pairs of men and women walking side by side, although those men and women who walk side by side still maintain a polite distance between them, but the naked eye can see that the two are charming, the woman's face is flushed and her head is lowered, she is too shy and reserved to look at the people around her, the man has a gentle face, and looks at the woman from time to time.

Lu Danruo was released as a pigeon, in order not to be laughed at, she could only draw herself a peach blossom that she often painted, without merit, but she was never secretly laughed at, she looked left and right to find Wen Guqi's figure, but she didn't see him.

Seeing that the maids who were guarding the door were standing on the shore, Lu Danruo stepped forward and said,

"Has Prince Chen just gotten on the boat?"

Ming Sheng said respectfully,

"Yes, the prince is on board."

"I just looked at it and left, and didn't stay any longer."

Lu Danruo's heart relaxed.

It must have been my cousin who wanted to come up to her, but he couldn't find it, so he had to leave directly.

It's just that my cousin didn't find her like this?

She has painted Danruo flowers on the jade plaque.

Isn't that implication obvious enough?

Lu Danruo left suspiciously.

And Gong Mingyan got off the boat in the earliest wave, before Yin Hui and Jiang Ruofu, when he saw the two of them coming, he greeted them, and saw the ice blue flower between Jiang Ruofu's foreheads, and said in surprise,

"Miss Jiang, who is the hand of your Huadian, it is so strange and beautiful."

Jiang Ruofu lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding Gong Mingyan's gaze,

"It's just a boy I don't know, and before I could ask the daimyo for advice, the boy got off the boat when the painting boat docked for the first time."

is a son who doesn't know,

The rhetoric is no different from what Wen Guqi instructed.

It's just that Yin Hui saw the pattern on Gong Mingyan's forehead, his eyebrows twisted violently, and he stopped talking,

"Mingyan, who painted this for you?"

Gong Mingyan dodged his gaze, and subconsciously covered his forehead with his hand,

"No one."

Jiang Ruofu also saw the pattern on Gong Mingyan's forehead, and his expression was a little indescribable.

It's just that he doesn't know Gong Mingyan, so Jiang Ruofu is silent.

Yin Hui hurriedly took the handkerchief and stuffed it to Gong Mingyan,

"Wipe this thing off quickly, so that people will see that it is going to make a joke!"

Gong Mingyan was puzzled,

"What's wrong? Is it not a good drawing? ”

Yin Hui looked at Gong Mingyan's eyes as if he was looking at a fool, and said with a complicated expression,

"It's not a question of whether it's good or not."

"Does this person who painted you have any personal vendetta with you?"

Gong Mingyan looked dazed.

And there was a big king character written on her forehead, and when she painted the ink, she repeated it too many times, and the ink was very deep, like a tattoo dyed into the flesh.