Chapter Seventy-Five: If You Don't Sing, It's Okay

Looking at these people around the table, Jiang Xinyi felt so bored, the emperor's son had a birthday, that's all? Eat, watch the princess dance, play the piano, and then come to paint, which is like the modern age where I have lived for more than 20 years, who among my friends celebrates his birthday, not to go to K songs, or to go to Bundi, eat buffets, barbecue, that is called a happy.

"You're like this every year?" Jiang Xinyi asked Wen Yeyan beside her in a low voice.

"No, we used to go hunting in the suburbs, but then something happened, and my father didn't allow us to go." Wen Yeyan thought for a moment and said.

Needless to say, there must have been some "accident" during the hunting, Jiang Xinyi secretly guessed, she was smart and didn't ask any more, the tricks in the palace fight were all the same, but I didn't know who the unlucky guy was in that "accident".

Alas, it's so boring, Jiang Xinyi was distracted, and found that Wen Yeyan's attention ran to the crowd again, isn't it just painting, what's there to see, she walked to the door, and when she saw the two father-in-law and the girl guarding the door, she asked, "Where is the toilet?" ”

The father-in-law and the girl shook their heads together, indicating that they didn't understand, Jiang Xinyi remembered it and hurriedly changed her words; "It's a clean room."

A father-in-law hurriedly signaled to a girl beside him and led her forward, just when Jiang Xinyi solved the internal emergency, sorted out her dress, washed her hands in a basin of water inside, and walked out of the clean room, she saw that the person guarding the door was Jiang Xinyu, and the girl who brought her before was gone. What the? There is such a coincidence, she is "urinating" urgently, and she is also "urinating" urgently? Jiang Xinyi didn't have anything to say to her, so she wanted to bypass her, but she didn't expect Jiang Xinyu to stop in front of her.

"I really didn't see that my sister's city is so deep." Jiang Xinyu said with a sneer.

"There's more you don't see, what, it's not enough, if you want to compare with me, I'm sorry, you came to play a step." Jiang Xinyi said with a wicked smile.

Jiang Xinyu didn't understand what it meant, but when she saw the expression on her face, she immediately understood, and said with a blushing face; "Such vulgar words, you also say it, where is the woman who is qualified to be the king of Yu."

"Vulgar? You don't pretend to me, standing next to your husband and thinking about other men, how pure you think you are, but unfortunately, people say that this man chases women across the mountain, and women chase men across the veil, I don't know what is separated in front of you? Jiang Xinyi replied unceremoniously.

"How dare you insult me." Jiang Xinyu was exposed, and coupled with her previous depression, she was so angry that she raised her hand and was about to hit someone.

"Don't give me this set, it's your own humiliation, it's my business." Jiang Xinyi grabbed the wrist that was waved in front of her, shook it hard, and said coldly.

"Dad said that you will also be the prince's woman in the future, you are like this to me now, aren't you afraid?" Jiang Xinyu said sinisterly as she rubbed her wrist that was pinched by her.

"What, threaten me? Tell you, don't say that nothing like that happened, even if something like that really happened, you are also here to scold me, guess what, which of us will be upright by Brother Prince? Jiang Xinyi put her face in front of her and said, then walked back around her.

As soon as he was about to walk to the door of the hall, he saw Wen Yuxin rushing out with a black face, and after seeing her, her face was slightly better.

"What's the matter, did you lose to the prince's brother? It's okay, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and I will win him again next year. Before Jiang Xinyi finished speaking, she was hugged by Wen Yuxin, which made her confused.

"I'm sorry I didn't follow you for a while, it's okay." Wen Yuxin said to the person in his arms, his eyes coldly looked at Jiang Xinyu who looked defeated and walked slowly.

After Jiang Xinyu walked past them, she looked up at Wen Jingqian in the door, his eyes were also cold, Jiang Xinyu felt very aggrieved, she also hoped that the prince could be like Wen Yuxin's nervous sister, and hold herself in her arms, but she knew that it was a fool's dream, so she began to be afraid, if she really wanted to think about what her sister said, the prince would definitely make her sister the concubine, and no one in the father and the queen had anything to do with the prince, because they were both daughters of the Jiang family, and it didn't matter who was the concubine.

But she was different, it was really at that time, the prince's heart couldn't get it, and she couldn't get the position of the crown princess, she didn't want that ending, she had worked hard to learn those things since she was a child, and obediently listened to her father's arrangement, marrying the prince, she didn't want to give up her love, after killing her youth, she couldn't even get the position of the crown princess, the more Jiang Xinyu thought about it, the more scared she became, and her face gradually turned pale. But no one noticed her, they were all there to see the people struggling in Wen Yuxin's arms.

"What are you doing, I'm just going to a latrine, such a small toilet, are you afraid that I will fall into it and drown? If that's the case, by the time you think about it, I'm afraid I'll be dead a long time ago. Jiang Xinyi broke free from Wen Yuxin and said, and exaggerated the image of sticking her tongue to the side of her mouth, and rolling her eyes upward.

Jiang Xinyi's appearance immediately made Wen Yuxin and the princes and princesses around her laugh, this princess is so interesting, no wonder King Yu is so precious to her, after painting a picture with the prince, he found that she was gone, and he ran out nervously, making everyone nervous.

"Third brother, this is in the imperial brother's mansion, who will come to rob your princess, it depends on how nervous you are." A princess said with a smile.

Everyone was also laughing on the side, which made Jiang Xinyi, who was usually smugger, a little embarrassed, but Wen Yuxin was calm, and there was still only the cuteness in front of her in her eyes.

"Come inside, it's cold outside." Wen Yuxin said and took Jiang Xinyi's hand and walked into the hall, Jiang Xinyi felt that this guy's fake show today was really a bit too much, maybe because his brothers and sisters were there.

Wen Yuxin pulled her to the table and pointed to a painting on it and asked; "Xinyi appreciation, who is better than me or the imperial brother?"

"Why is it just one picture, so who drew this one?" Jiang Xinyi asked, looking at the only painting on the table.

"The landscape is the handwriting of the third brother, and the flowers and birds are the handwriting of the imperial brother, and it is said that it was composed in response to the song "Mountains and Flowing Water" that you just played with the third sister-in-law." Wen Yeyan explained on the side.

It turned out that this was the case, Jiang Xinyi understood, and the two brothers were still cooperating. I saw that there were mountains and waterfalls in the distance, trees and flowers nearby, and there were two lifelike orioles on a white magnolia.

"Wow, in this painting, the mountains have a majestic momentum, the water has a flowing shape, the flowers have vitality, the birds have a spiritual 'nature', there is stillness in movement, and there is movement in stillness, which is really wonderful, and it is difficult to distinguish between them." Jiang Xinyi praised from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, when everyone stood aside just now and watched the prince and King Yu draw, they were full of praise, but they did not have the refinement summarized by Jiang Xinyi in a few short sentences. After listening to her impressions, I admired her even more.

Wen Yuxin and Wen Jingqian looked at each other and smiled, looking at Jiang Xinyi's sample approvingly, she was like a teacher and had her hands on her back!

"My sister is really still an expert in calligraphy and painting, so it's better to give this painting a poem, which is the icing on the cake." Jiang Xinyu did not give up and "interjected" on the side. She has already 'messed up' and has not analyzed the current form, if Jiang Xinyi doesn't understand this, how can she accurately summarize its essence?

This time, those onlookers did not echo the nonsense, but it could be seen from their expressions that they were really looking forward to Concubine Yi showing her talent again.

"Brother and sister, you see everyone wants to see your talent again." Wen Jingqian said to Jiang Xinyi with a smile.

Jiang Xin looked at Wen Yuxin, he also smiled and nodded, of course, he and the prince also wanted to see what kind of shock she would bring to everyone.

"It's not good, you prince, a prince who cooperates with Mobao, how dare I graffiti on it, if I don't get it right, I will ruin a peerless work." Jiang Xinyi hurriedly shook her head and refused.

"It's okay, Xinyi, you just write a few words casually, or write an auspicious word, that can be regarded as the best gift we have given to the imperial brother today." Wen Jingqian said to Jiang Xinyi very gently.

"Okay, if I don't do it well, you have to draw a new one for the prince's brother." Jiang Xinyi seemed to reluctantly agree.

"Ink for the husband and the mother." Wen Yuxin doesn't care about losing face, anyway, the piano boy has done it today, and he still mind being a scholar? He helped Jiang Xinyi roll up his sleeves again, and then started to study ink.

Jiang Xinyi carefully selected a sharp, Qi, round, and healthy small sheep hair pen on the pen stand, and then soaked the pen tip in a dish of water on the table, picked it up, and dragged it slowly on a piece of rice paper next to it until it was a little dry, so she was not in a hurry, and put the tip of the pen into the ink, which is also very particular about ink, and the ink is too dry and cannot run freely, and the ink is weak and weak, so it depends on the writer's skills to control.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the excitement. Wen Yuxin and Wen Jingqian, as well as several other princes with excellent calligraphy, looked at Jiang Xinyi's actions of picking and washing the pen, and her heart was already like a mirror, her calligraphy would definitely not be inferior to her piano skills, and she could not see a smile on her face at this time, just like the quiet and elegant when she played the piano.

In fact, when she agreed, Jiang Xinyi already had a plan in her heart to let her compose poems? She may come up with a few modern hazy love poems, but the title is not suitable for this painting, and she is afraid that they will not understand, and then she will say that she is endowed with "obscene" poems, so she will have a cup, anyway, she has memorized ancient poems since she was a child, and she can come up with a string of quatrains with just one mouth, why consume her brain cells! This dynasty can't figure it out by itself, and which master is afraid of a lawsuit or copyright dispute with her? Joke.

Pay attention to the decision, Jiang Xinyi chose an ancient poem in her heart, and "Painting" just corresponded to the scenery on this painting, so Jiang Xinyi picked up the pen in the blank space of the painting, and mentioned the four lines of poetry in a flowing manner, and then put the pen in a small bowl with water very chic and stepped aside.

The onlookers were not in a hurry and the ink did not dry, so they came forward and leaned over to watch, "I see the mountain from afar, and the water is silent, the flowers are still in spring, and the people and birds are not surprised." Wen Yeyan read aloud.

"Wonderful, wonderful." "Quatrain, quatrain." "I didn't expect the third sister-in-law to be able to write a chapter." A voice of appreciation rose and fell.

Although Jiang Xinyi stole the works of the old clan sect, she also felt weak and blushed, but her face was always red because of eating and drinking, who could doubt her? But she also felt sorry for the author of the poem, because she didn't remember who the author of the poem was.

She hasn't gone to kindergarten yet, her parents teach her to memorize ancient poems all day long, and the guests at home also take her out to show off a few poems on her back, and the guests praise her; "Oh, this kid is so smart, he can remember so many ancient poems at such a young age."

My mother said complacently; "Our prenatal education is an ancient poem, since I was pregnant with her, I read it to her every day, and I also gave her music."

Jiang Xinyi understood when she grew up, why she didn't like to study music, dance, or anything so much, maybe her mind was already stuffed with her parents.

"My brother and sister's poems are good, and this font is also fine and vigorous, dignified and elegant, square and beautiful, but I don't know what font it is?" Wen Jingqian asked regardless of his face, he really didn't understand that there were still fonts that others did not produce in this dynasty.

"Hehe, brother prince, look at your praise, this is called Lishuti." Jiang Xinyi replied with a smile.

Lishu style? Everyone is chattering, asking each other, who understands? But no, it's the first time I've seen it, it's the first time I've heard it.

"Where is the third sister-in-law?" Someone asked again.

Hey, why are there more people calling her third sister-in-law today! Jiang Xinyi said; "Oh, my master lives in seclusion, and I swore a poisonous oath not to divulge his line + passion."

"Let's just say, how can there be anything that our brothers have never seen, it turns out to be a reclusive master, the third sister-in-law is really blessed, and she can be taught by a master." The fifth prince said with emotion.

"Brother Huang, it's not too early, Xinyi and I will go back to the house first, let's go to my place and discuss it again when you have time." Wen Yuxin pulled Jiang Xinyi and said goodbye to Wen Jingqian.

"What's the hurry? Let's stay for dinner and go back. Wen Jingqian kept it.

"Thank you Brother Huang for your hospitality, next time." After speaking, Wen Yuxin took Jiang Xinyi's cloak and helped her put it on, put on the cloak handed over by her father-in-law, and was polite to those princes and princesses, and then took Jiang Xinyi's hand and left.

Before going out, Jiang Xinyi deliberately turned around and waved her hand to Wen Jingqian and Wen Yeyan, and did not forget to give the depressed Jiang Xinyu a sweet smile; "Goodbye, sister."

After going out, I found the sedan chair in Yuwangfu, and the two of them sat in, "Didn't you stay with us for dinner?" Why are you in such a hurry to leave, how rude? Jiang Xinyi complained, but no, she just became the object of worship of so many people, and she received so many royal-level fans, so she pulled her back, and she hasn't had enough of it.

Wen Yuxin didn't say anything, just covered her hand in her palm uneasily. Jiang Xinyi helplessly complained in her heart, which tendon was wrong with this dead pervert.