Chapter 322: On the Ice
The person who came was Xiao Yan, Xie Honglin's maid, who came here with Huo Jiang from the Snowy Mountain Villa last time.
Xiao Yan reversed her attitude that day, she was very respectful, and said to Huo Jiang: "The master often says that Huo Gongzi is well-versed in ancient and modern, and knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”
Huo Jiang frowned, Xie Honglin came to ask him for a painting? Does Xie Honglin know how to draw?
Thinking of Xie Honglin's sometimes angry and sometimes happy like a child, Huo Jiang didn't like it from the bottom of his heart, I'm afraid no man would like such a woman, fourteen or fifteen years old, but like a spoiled child.
"I am only a shallow learner, and I only know how to do calligraphy and painting, and I dare not show off in front of Miss Xie, so as not to laugh and be generous." Huo Jiang politely refused.
Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Huo Gongzi is sorry, besides, my young lady is just asking for a small painting." Huo Gongzi is from the Guannei, I think I must have seen bamboo, today Miss got a new gadget made of bamboo, I like it very much, I want to ask Huo Gongzi to draw a bamboo picture for her, outside our customs, few people have seen bamboo, Miss has not seen, she wants to embroider a square veil, want to use Gongzi's painting to embroider the pattern, and please Huo Gongzi don't mind, just paint a picture. ”
I see.
When he was in Baoding Mansion, his cousin also asked him to paint, and he also said that he would change the painting to embroidery according to his painting.
Now he still has to live in Xie's house, although he doesn't have a good impression of Xie Honglin, but he doesn't want to offend her, after all, Xie Honglin is the only daughter under Mr. Xie's knees, and if he offends Xie Honglin, he really can't leave Guanwai.
He took the drawing paper brought by Xiao Yan and casually drew a few green bamboos on the drawing paper.
Since he was seven or eight years old, he began to learn to draw bamboo, bamboo is not difficult to draw, he has painted countless times, so he did not think about it, and painted it skillfully.
Xiao Yan was surprised and delighted, happy that Huo Jiang was very talkative, and agreed so easily; What surprised Huo Jiang was that if he had divine help from his pen, he could actually draw a bamboo picture with a pen.
Xiao Yan took the painting back as if he had won a treasure, Huo Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief, his painting skills were average, and he was only of a medium level among readers, not outstanding. But for the bamboo he painted just now, Huo Jiang is still very satisfied, after all, practice makes perfect.
He couldn't help but be a little complacent, if he was asked to draw something else, he might not be able to paint so decently.
Early the next morning, Fu Bo came over in person and told him that he didn't have to go to the Qin Pavilion.
He guessed that Mr. Xie was either sick, or he was worried about Mrs. Xie's body as he did yesterday, and his mood had not yet calmed down.
Huo Jiang didn't care, since there was nothing to do, it was better to go out for a walk.
He walked out of the small courtyard where he lived, but he didn't know where to go.
Although that piece of Merlin was good, but because he overheard the conversation between Gao Gao Hui and Xie Honglin there yesterday, he thought about it, and felt that it was a bit embarrassing for him to sneak behind a tree, so he didn't want to go there again.
He remembered that there was a pond in Zhuangzi, and the last time he saw it, it was frozen in the pond, and from a distance, it looked like a smooth mirror, shining with a dazzling light in the sun.
He followed a path sprinkled with a thin layer of snow to find the pond.
With the topography of Zhuangzi, it is unlikely that there will be a pond here, so eight or nine times out of ten, this pond was excavated later.
It snowed overnight on both days, and in the early morning, the snow had not yet been completely cleared from all parts of Zhuangzi, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ice of the pond.
A few steps closer, he saw a man standing on the ice, walking towards the center of the pond.
Huo Jiang forgot for a moment that this was outside the gate, the ice was extremely frozen, and the children outside the gate were playing on the ice on weekdays. His head buzzed, was this man going to kill himself?
For a young man who grew up in Beizhili, from childhood to adulthood, every winter, his parents and nurse would tell him not to play on the ice, maybe somewhere the ice is thin, and he will fall into the ice hole when he steps on it.
So he cried out loudly, "Come back, don't go over!" ”
At this time, he finally saw clearly, this was a woman, wearing a parrot green cloak, even if she was covered in a wide cloak, he could see her graceful figure.
At this moment, Huo Jiang felt that his heart felt like he had skipped a beat, and he was stunned, his body seemed to have floated.
This is Xie Chan,
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Yan is Xie Honglin's maid, she brought Huo Jiang here from the Snowy Mountain Villa last time.
Xiao Yan reversed her attitude that day, she was very respectful, and said to Huo Jiang: "The master often says that Huo Gongzi is well-versed in ancient and modern, and knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”
Huo Jiang frowned, Xie Honglin came to ask him for a painting? Does Xie Honglin know how to draw?
Thinking of Xie Honglin's sometimes angry and sometimes happy like a child, Huo Jiang didn't like it from the bottom of his heart, I'm afraid no man would like such a woman, fourteen or fifteen years old, but like a spoiled child.
"I am only a shallow learner, and I only know how to do calligraphy and painting, and I dare not show off in front of Miss Xie, so as not to laugh and be generous." Huo Jiang politely refused.
Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Huo Gongzi is sorry, besides, my young lady is just asking for a small painting." Huo Gongzi is from the Guannei, I think I must have seen bamboo, today Miss got a new gadget made of bamboo, I like it very much, I want to ask Huo Gongzi to draw a bamboo picture for her, outside our customs, few people have seen bamboo, Miss has not seen, she wants to embroider a square veil, want to use Gongzi's painting to embroider the pattern, and please Huo Gongzi don't mind, just paint a picture. ”
I see.
When he was in Baoding Mansion, his cousin also asked him to paint, and he also said that he would change the painting to embroidery according to his painting.
Now he still has to live in Xie's house, although he doesn't have a good impression of Xie Honglin, but he doesn't want to offend her, after all, Xie Honglin is the only daughter under Mr. Xie's knees, and if he offends Xie Honglin, he really can't leave Guanwai.
He took the drawing paper brought by Xiao Yan and casually drew a few green bamboos on the drawing paper.
Since he was seven or eight years old, he began to learn to draw bamboo, bamboo is not difficult to draw, he has painted countless times, so he did not think about it, and painted it skillfully.
Xiao Yan was surprised and delighted, happy that Huo Jiang was very talkative, and agreed so easily; What surprised Huo Jiang was that if he had divine help from his pen, he could actually draw a bamboo picture with a pen.
Xiao Yan took the painting back as if he had won a treasure, Huo Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief, his painting skills were average, and he was only of a medium level among readers, not outstanding. But for the bamboo he painted just now, Huo Jiang is still very satisfied, after all, practice makes perfect.
He couldn't help but be a little complacent, if he was asked to draw something else, he might not be able to paint so decently.
Early the next morning, Fu Bo came over in person and told him that he didn't have to go to the Qin Pavilion.
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