Chapter 37: Yan Sangyun's Secret
Qingge, who has been provoked again and again, didn't want to worry more about Chu Shanshan, but it was obvious that people were targeting her.
"This young lady is unreasonable, the rules of the game are clear, I act according to the rules, why can't I?"
"Hmph, everyone is like you, so how can you play this game?" Chu Shanshan argued unconvinced.
"Hehe, all of you here, there must be a lot of people who are proficient in poetry and songs, how can they be like me? Isn't this young lady too worried? ”
"You ......"
"Okay, since Shanshan is the rule of the game, people naturally have the right to choose." Lord Huimin spoke out to dissuade him.
Chu Shanshan glared at Qingge unconvinced and sat back.
The third round of drumming began, Qingge passed the flower ball, quietly ate the food in front of him, and didn't care who it was, this banquet was so boring. Finally, this time, someone got up and wrote a poem, which ushered in a full applause.
When the fourth round of drumming started, and the flower ball fell into the Qing singer again, Qing Ge really couldn't cry or laugh, how could she be so lucky today, there were dozens of people present, but she was hit twice.
"Yo, Miss Ye is really lucky, what's the matter, are you punishing a drink?" Chu Shanshan said sarcastically.
Sweeping through the circle of people watching the play, discussing and laughing. Qingge discussed, how could she Ye Qingge do the loss of face.
"In this case, I am also inconvenient to sweep everyone's interest, just now I saw the lotus flowers in the county lord river blooming gorgeously, so I sang a poem related to the lotus! The flat pond jasper autumn waves are shining, and the green clouds embrace the fan green handle. The water palace fairy fights red makeup, and walks lightly on the mirror. "A song by Zhang Wenqian's "Lotus"
Everyone thought that Qingge didn't understand poetry, and probably couldn't make anything decent, but they didn't expect it to be so good, and Chu Shanshan, who originally wanted to sour two sentences, also closed her mouth with interest.
I can't compose poems or anything, but it doesn't affect her ability to memorize it.
This game is the end, and a new round has begun, when the flower ball falls in the Qing singer at one time, she just wants to sigh to the sky, 'I groove', what is this called, Su Ye, who was sitting next to Qingge, was also embarrassed by Qingge.
The people at the banquet all covered their laughter, Qingge stood up without blushing and panting in the gaze, God is going to let her be in the limelight today!
The face of the county lord of Huiming in the high position changed, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, today is her home field, how can this Yan Sangyun's sister repeatedly seize her brilliance.
"Since Miss Ye is not good at making poems, then don't do it. Su asked Sangyun's brother Danqing is excellent, presumably as a younger sister, Miss Ye's Danqing should also be good, it is better for Miss Ye to paint a portrait of the county lord, it should be punished for drinking. ”
Qingge didn't say a word, and was finalized by Lord Huimin.
"County Lord, it's better for Sang Yun to paint it on your behalf, I'm afraid that Qingge won't be able to draw the demeanor of the County Lord." Yan Sangyun, who had been silent and silent, opened his mouth.
"Yes! County Lord, let my brother do it for you! Su Ye was also speaking for Qingge on the side.
"What did Miss Ye say?" Lord Huimin didn't respond to the two, only stared at Ye Qingge, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Now that the county lord has spoken, Qingge should do his best, please ask the county lord for permission to prepare some things, and Qingge will paint for the county lord." It's a matter of your own face, and you can't be a turtle with a shrunken head.
The county lord of Huimin sent a maid to take Qingge to prepare, passing in front of Su Ye, Su Ye pulled the corner of Qingge's skirt, Qingge replied with a reassuring look and left with the maid. As the saying goes, if you don't have a diamond, you can't do porcelain work, and she is still a little confident in painting.
After a while, Qingge came back with a charcoal pen and rice paper, chose a suitable position, and Qingge began to write.
While observing the every move of the county lord of Huiming, he adjusted his angle and proceeded step by step between raising his head and lowering his head.
The people at the banquet didn't put too much of their minds on Qingge, and everyone talked and laughed.
In the middle of the wine, Qingge completed the painting of Lord Huimin in the laughter of everyone. When the painting was presented to the lord of Huiming, the expression on the face of the lord of Huiming was particularly wonderful, and the lord of Huiming, who was originally going to take the opportunity to ridicule Qingge, finally had to praise, she smiled in the painting, and the charm between her gestures was vividly displayed, this was the best painting she had ever seen, although this technique was something she had never seen, and she had never witnessed this tone.
"Miss Ye is worthy of being Brother Sang Yun's younger sister, you can take a look."
The portrait of the county lord of Huiming stopped in front of every table, but everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, including Yan Sangyun, who had always been a masterpiece in Danqing, also showed an incredible gaze, this kind of painting technique was unheard of by him.
"The county lord has a good reputation, and his painting skills are mediocre, and he can't be compared with his brother." Qingge was not modest in this remark, and she had carefully studied the painting techniques of the ancients for a while. Ancient calligraphy and painting pay attention to the combination of poetry, calligraphy, painting and printing, and pay attention to pen and ink skills; Modern calligraphy and painting are exploratory academics, influenced by Western paintings such as sketches and colors, and she is also superior to novelty.
At today's flower-viewing banquet, Qingge became famous, and her superb painting skills also spread among many princes and grandsons, rich and noble ladies, which Qingge did not expect, but she could only sigh and leave a message that was not credible.
At this point, Lord Huimin has formed a complex emotion of love and hate for Ye Qingge.
After returning home, Yan Suye told Mrs. Yan about Ye Qingge's great skills, and Mrs. Yan couldn't close her mouth, sighing that she had accepted a terrible goddaughter. Qingge saw a different emotion in Yan Sangyun's eyes.
Tomorrow is the day when Qingge officially recognizes it, this night, when he came out of the Hanwang Mansion and just entered the courtyard gate of Yan Mansion, he was blocked by Yan Sangyun in the courtyard gate.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Qingge looked at Yan Sangyun inexplicably.
"Big brother? Miss Ye called it really well. ”
Qingge stopped talking, staring at Yan Sangyun quietly, there seemed to be something different about Yan Sangyun tonight.
"What? Speechless? Yan Sangyun was a little aggressive.
"I don't know what the big brother means?"
"This big brother can't afford it, and I only have one younger sister, Miss Ye, don't mess with relatives." Yan Sangyun sneered.
"Yan Gongzi has something to say, don't beat around the bush, Qingge can't understand." Qingge was a little angry, is this Yan Sangyun not having a good brain.
"Who are you? What is your purpose in approaching our Yan family? Yan Sangyun looked at Ye Qingge with sharp eyes.
"Yan Gongzi's words are really funny, I asked myself, I didn't do anything about roosters and dogs, where did Yan Gongzi start with this?" Qingge retorted.
"You are an unidentified woman, just because you happened to save my sister twice, you are going to become my Yan Sangyun's godsister, say it! What is your purpose. Yan Sangyun asked straight to the point.
"The purpose? Yan Gongzi, don't forget, it was your mother who wanted to recognize me as her goddaughter, but I didn't ask for it. ”
"Isn't this exactly where you are clever, today you also took the opportunity to shine at the flower viewing banquet of the Lord of Huiming, don't say that you have no purpose."
Yan Sangyun's words made Qingge more and more uncomfortable, and she didn't bother to argue with her.
"If Yan Gongzi has any dissatisfaction, just go directly to your mother to take back the promise, and you don't have to entangle with me." Qingge bypassed Yan Sangyun and was about to leave.
Qingge's arm was grabbed by Yan Sangyun, and the other party used eight points of force, and Qingge's arm was imprisoned.
"Young Master Yan, please let go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"You're welcome, I'm here to see how you're polite, don't make it clear, you don't want to leave."
The two of them did not retreat at all, and carried it alive. Qingge, who participated in the flower viewing banquet and went to practice swords today, was already very tired, and he didn't want to entangle more, but Yan Sangyun didn't let go, and Qingge, who was angry, didn't bother to explain, and directly started with Yan Sangyun.
"It seems that Miss Ye still has a special skill?" Yan Sangyun sneered again.
"Yan Sangyun, are you in the water in your brain, what are you doing? Everyone knows that I know martial arts, don't spray people with blood. Qingge didn't care about the image and scolded directly.
"What? Speaking of your sore spots, do you have a purpose? Yan Sangyun narrowed his eyes and continued to provoke.
Qingge couldn't wait to go up and slap him to death, how did Yan Sangyun, who was as gentle as jade in the past, become like this?
"Ye Qingge, I don't care what your purpose is, in short, I won't let you hurt them."
Yan Sangyun's eyes began to slowly become cloudy, revealing a hint of red light, which looked particularly strange in the moonlight.
Qingge was taken aback by Yan Sangyun's sudden change, wasn't this what Su Ye had told her that day? Yan Sangyun tonight is like another person, isn't it? Qing Ge had a bold conjecture in his heart.
"You're not Yan Sangyun? Right? ”
Yan Sangyun's eyes flashed, and he took a step back, "What did you say?" ”
"I said that you are not Yan Sangyun, although you live in his body, you are not him, you are not the same person." Qingge replied affirmatively.
"You...... How would you know? How would you know? Yan Sangyun was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Qingge's neck.
Qingge flashed back, and sneered in her heart, sure enough, as she thought, Yan Sangyun had a split personality.
"You don't care how I know, I just know, now, you have such a big secret in my hands, you'd better not provoke me easily." In such an extreme situation, Qingge did not expect to be able to explain it clearly to the other party.
"Really? I'll kill you right now. "His secret can't be known to anyone.
"Are you sure you want to do it with me? I'll shout now, godmother, they'll come out, and your secret will be exposed. Although Qingge didn't know why Yan Sangyun had an extra personality, she didn't want to explore at the moment, let alone do it, she was very tired.
"You...... Vile. Yan Sangyun was obviously angry with Qingge.
"Anyway, you don't think I'm a good person, so of course I don't need to hide it, don't worry! As long as you don't touch me, I won't reveal your secrets, believe it or not! Anyway, I don't have any purpose, and I won't hurt my godmother, and besides, don't think about sneaking up on me, really do it, you may not be my opponent, I'm sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first. Qingge yawned and left, this time Yan Sangyun obediently didn't move.
"I'll keep an eye on you." Yan Sangyun gritted his teeth and looked at Qingge's distant back.