Chapter 7: The Hollow Valley Orchid
She got up slowly, standing in the center of the hall, wearing a moon-white long dress like a picture, her long hair like a waterfall fell like a shawl, and she only had a bun on her head, without wearing any oaths, and because of this, she stood out from the crowd of ladies with heavy makeup, she said to the prince, "Your Royal Highness the prince, can you allow your son to use another technique to evaluate Shen Langjun's poems?" ”
Ouyang Lan hurriedly accosted, "Okay! ”
Lin Yun'er cast a grateful smile at her, "I also hope that the county lord will prepare pen and ink for her son." ”
After a while, a long table was added in the center of the hall, and the paper had been spread out on the several, and in the upper left corner of the few, there were several plates of ink, there were cinnabar, black ink, and green daisy ink, all of which were ground, Lin Yuner didn't think about it, and dipped the pen in ink on the paper to draw it up, except for painting and calligraphy, she really didn't know anything, since someone deliberately wanted her to make a fool of herself in public, then she couldn't let herself make mistakes.
The poem that Shen Yu said, she could only get two sentences from the prince's words, smiling and half-spitting, plain and bright, and what the prince said Shen Yu was singing was orchids.
Half a pillar of incense had passed, and her painting was nearing its end, but she saw that she had dipped a clean pen in water and sprinkled it on the painting, which seemed to others to be no different from destroying the painting.
Ning Yuqing said loudly, "Huang Niangzi, no matter how ugly it is, she painted it by herself, why do you want to destroy it by yourself before you have ever seen it?" ”
Lin Yun'er smiled indifferently, and didn't pay attention to her, but just motioned to the maids around her to unfold the painting, this is an orchid full of rain and dew, growing under a pile of rubble, overgrown with weeds in the pile of rubble, there is a woman dressed in moon-white clothes on the cliff, with her back and a basket in her hand, there seem to be some small red fruits in the basket, the woman wears a veil, and her long black hair like a waterfall is from top to bottom, and the green luans are stacked, the woman is like a lone orchid blooming in the clouds, echoing with the many orchids under the stone pile.
The picture is extremely beautiful, both artistic and poetic, as if it is natural, no painter in the palace can imitate this painting, this is the best in the painting, it is a very high realm, Helian Liang is also a little stunned, he has never seen such a realistic painting, even the dew drops on the orchid petals seem to be about to run out of the painting. Breathtaking.
"The little woman is clumsy, clumsy and clumsy, please look at it." Lin Yun'er gave a big gift to Helian Liang.
Helian Liang had never seen such a painting, and said again and again, "I don't know who the Huang family lady studied from?" ”
Lin Wan'er owed, "As we all know, the little girl has been in the Huang Family Buddha Hall before. She didn't say anything further, because the Huang Family Buddha Hall has a spiritual wisdom, which is something that the royal family knows, she doesn't say it, Helian Liang will understand, and what other people like to think has nothing to do with her.
Helian Liang took the paintings presented by the maids, and praised them continuously, and at this time a voice in the crowd sounded, "What does the Nan'an County Lord think of the Yellow Lady's evaluation?" ”
Ning Yuqing replied to herself, "It's good!" ”
Lin Yun'er returned to the banquet, but suddenly felt a little unwell, Yu glanced at her meaningfully, while Wang was full of worry, this is her daughter, but she doesn't know anything about this daughter.
Lin Yun'er whispered in her ear, "Mother don't be afraid, my son is fine." ”
At this time, Ouyang Lan stood up, raised his glass and said, "Thanks to the love of the saint, give me a new home, since then there is something I don't understand in Kyoto, and I hope you will give me more advice, a few days ago, I opened a new flower garden, and brought an extremely rare flower from the country of Bo Sa, this kind of flower can only bloom from the time of unitary time to the time of the unitary, after the dinner, how about everyone go to enjoy and enjoy the fun?" ”
During the banquet, Arichiro-kun asked, "Is it a daffodil?" ”
Ouyang Lan said, "This Lang Jun, don't you dislike the daffodils in my house?" ”
There was a burst of laughter. "There is a way that peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, if Chen Lang dislikes narcissus, why don't you go to my house to admire peonies?"
There was a burst of laughter in the hall, singing and dancing, lively and extraordinary, Da Rui did not have the process of frying, so every dish on the table was mainly steamed, boiled, fried and roasted, on roasting, the roast sheep on the table was really greasy and disgusting, helpless, under the waiting of Ziwei, she also barely ate a few bites, although it was smelly, but not heavy.
During the banquet, Helian Liang ordered a few literati to write poems and lyrics to help the fun, which can be regarded as diluting the previous unhappiness a lot, at least Lin Yun'er thinks so.
Half of the wine, Helian Liang suddenly got up, a little swaying, the temple people around him immediately caught him, Ouyang Lan looked at Xu is wine brought from Zhongshan was too strong, "Brother Prince, I'm afraid I'm drunk, it's okay to let the slave help him back to the guest room to rest?" ”
Helian Liang was silent, Ouyang Lan thought that he agreed, so he motioned to the servants dressed in blue clothes beside him to help Helian Liang to the guest room at the back of the courtyard for a short rest.
The banquet continued.
Lin Yun'er didn't understand poetry, and she had no interest in singing and dancing at all, so she had to either bury her head in eating a few foods, or observe the dynamics on everyone's faces and guess what they were thinking, but there was a program that made her remember deeply, and then someone coaxed Cui Wuniang to play a piece of gonghou, Cui Wuniang blushed and played a song "Yulin Bell", this song is smart and very interesting, the already ordinary tune, under Cui Yurou's percussion, it became extremely lively, Come to think of it, Cui Yurou herself is also a lively person, but she lives in this rigid and cowardly body.
After the song is over, the banquet is almost over, but there is still half an hour before the unitary time, everyone wants to take a break in the garden, there is a scene and a pavilion every dozen steps, Wang and Yu are chatting with Liu, and Lin Yuner plans to go to the pavilion not far away with Ziwei to take a rest.
There is no moon tonight, there are lamps everywhere in the garden, looking extremely dark and bright, between walking, but hearing the sound of the surrounding bushes, the two stopped, but saw an extremely tall sound and shadow in front of them, he was still so elegant that he stood a few steps away from Lin Yun'er and bowed to her, "Yellow lady, don't come to harm." ”
Lin Yun'er owes herself, "I've seen Shen Langjun." ”
Xu is because of the candlelight, from Lin Yun'er's point of view, Shen Yu's face is so red as if he has been smeared with a layer of rouge, "How is Huang Niang doing recently?" ”
Lin Yun'er said shallowly, "Kyoto is not as good as before, everything is better." ”
Shen Yu continued, "The empty valley is youlan, Lan Xinhui is qualitative, is there really someone who is painted by the lady just now?" ”
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