Chapter 9 Sunrise of Mountains and Rivers

The flying eyebrows, the smiling face, and the person who looked at me with a cup in one hand and a random place on the table with the other hand was the Eighth Emperor Helian Yunnuma.

When he saw me look up, his eyes smiled even more, and he actually showed a touch of interest! It's like seeing a funny kitten puppy.

This person is really annoying, such a beautiful woman dancing without watching, staring at a nine-year-old girl what to do.

As if angry, he grabbed a piece of lotus cake, took a big bite, and then stared at him and chewed hard. I wanted to use this method to express my protest, but who knew that he actually laughed even more, and he was so annoying.

The drum chime gradually stopped, and Su Tianyue jumped and spun softly. She was very confident in her dancing posture, and almost as soon as she danced, she was surrounded by praise of hitting the table.

She gave a salute in a circle, her eyebrows and eyes were full of coquettishness, but she froze slightly in the next moment.

I guess she must have been so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

Speaking from the heart, I am too thin, the place where I should develop is as vast and flat as the vast grassland, and the eyebrows and eyes are even smaller, like pomegranates that have not yet grown.

But!

It's such a difference between clouds and mud, Helian Yunnuma didn't even watch her dance, how could this not be angry?

"Old general, I don't know which lady in the house is this?" The Seventh Prince looked at Su Tianyue's gaze and couldn't help but speak curiously.

Su Huo replied, "Back to the Seventh Prince, this is the old granddaughter Su Qianmu." has been raised in the deep boudoir, and has never come out to meet people. Pouring Mu, I haven't seen a few princes yet. ”

I stood up and bowed my head.

The Seventh Prince smiled and quipped, "I said, why have I never heard of it, it turns out that the old general not only likes to hide wine, but also likes to hide gold in the boudoir." ”

Su Huo's face was slightly embarrassed and chuckled.

At this time, the eighth prince actually said: "Since it is raised in the deep boudoir, the talent must also be outstanding, it happens to be lively today, I don't know if I am fortunate to see this young lady's talent?" ”

Su Huo's face stiffened faintly, and he said, "Back to the Eighth Prince, Tanmu is not yet ten years old this year, and he is stupid by nature, so it's better not to be ugly here." ”

"Nine-year-old ......" Helian Yunnuma nodded, "Nine-year-old is indeed still a child......"

Yes yes! Su Huo nodded, just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard the Eighth Prince say quietly, "I heard that there is a Miss Rong'er in the Liuguo Mansion, who became a poem at the age of eight and can play the piano at the age of nine." Chen Shilang's family has a daughter, and she can recite the entire female fu at the age of eight. Several young ladies in the General's Mansion are not very old, they are all talented and beautiful, this young lady was raised by the old general in the deep boudoir, how can she be dull by nature, the old general should not be modest. ”

Su Huo's face was embarrassed for a while, he was really not modest at all. The daughters of other houses are raised in the boudoir, and they are all taught from an early age, and they can naturally be regarded as a talented girl at the age of seven or eight, and I ...... I haven't learned half a word, how can I have talent to perform!

If he resigns, it seems to hurt the face of the eighth prince......

But if he tells the truth, his old face can be regarded as a disgrace today.

Su Huo glanced at Wu Wanhua, who just lowered his head slightly.

Su Tianxue was also clever at this time, stood up and said, "Back to the princes, the little sister has an introverted personality, and she will be nervous when she sees people, so let's play another song by Tianxue to cheer up the prince." ”

The Eighth Prince did not agree and did not answer. Just smiling at me.

The second prince and the seventh prince didn't understand why he was so embarrassed about a child, but they didn't speak. But Su Tianyue spoke at this time.

"Little sister, don't be modest, since a few princes want to see it, you might as well perform it. Why don't you dance the sword. That day, I also saw my sister dancing with a sword in the small courtyard with a tree branch, and the dance was also in a good way, quite stylish. ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Huo's face immediately became happy, and he hurriedly said, "Since this is the case, let's dance for a while." ”

It's one thing to not be anything, it will, but it's another thing to dance badly. After all, I'm only nine years old, and no one is going to be harsh anymore. If he can dance a song, he will be half of his old face.

Su Tianyue didn't tell a lie, she did see me dancing on the branches in the yard. But that was a year ago.

At that time, I had no intention of running to her yard, and I saw her chopping fallen leaves under the tree with a sword, and I thought it was very beautiful, and I came back for several days in a row with a branch to learn how to dance her sword. After she saw it, she picked Su Tianliu to sneer and humiliate for a while, I was ashamed and angry, and I fell ill that night.

That illness came from the fire in the heart, and the illness was more than half a year, and since then the health has become worse and worse, and now I think about it, the original memory of the body is still full of resentment, hating why I was so bullied.

I glanced at Su Tianyue lightly, she was still smiling softly, she was really shameless.

Anyway, the previous accounts will be slowly calculated in the future. I will go to the Blue Pavilion the day after tomorrow, and if the General's Mansion loses face at this time, it will be my own face that will be lost.

An eight-year-old child's dancing in the garden is naturally not on the stage, Baili Tianqi uses a sword, and I used his sword to dance. But now my body is so bad, I'm tired and panting when I walk in a hurry, let alone holding a dancing sword, I can't spin in place twice.

It's okay to sing songs, but the rules of Dongmu and Xiqi are different, in Xiqi, singing is the job of the singer, if I open my voice, it is equivalent to surrendering my identity, and I am afraid of falling into the hands of others in the future.

If you can't sing or dance a sword, what can you do to save face?

That's right!

In a flash of inspiration, I bent over and blessed the gift, "The little girl is unwell today, I'm afraid I can't dance the sword for the prince, so it's better to make a painting, I don't know what the prince thinks?" ”

Su Huo was in a hurry this time, and drank lightly, "Pour Mu, don't mess around!" ”

I ignored it, just chuckled.

The Seventh Prince was interested at this meeting, and said, "Of course it's okay, Miss, please." ”

I went to whisper a few words to the housekeeper first, and there was a surprise in her eyes, but she nodded and did it. I walked up to Su Tianxue again and said to her, "Sister Tingxue, please help me play a song of mountains and rivers." ”

Although she didn't know what I meant, she was naturally happy to play it in front of the prince, so she took the yaoqin and sat in front of her, plucking the strings twice to test the sound.

I walked up to Su Tianyue again, "I don't know my sister, are you willing to dance on the spot?" ”

A little reluctant, but she agreed.

At this time, the housekeeper had already prepared what I wanted, a plain scroll, a low stool, and a set of four treasures of the study.

I nodded, and the two maids unfolded the scroll, which was four feet high and six feet wide, and it was indeed taller than me.

Ignoring the different looks on everyone's faces, I motioned for Su Tianxue to start, she raised her hands lightly, and the music sounded.

Mountains and rivers order, waves and sands, ancient and modern heroes fight yellow sand.

The breeze is in the night, the snow in Tongguan, the strong man buries his bones in his hometown, and the moon is like a hook......

The passionate song sounded, Su Tianyue took a step forward, bent her waist, straightened her chest, shook her sleeves, and danced a little heroically.

Take a deep breath, pick up the pen, and adjust the ink.

Green hills, rivers, trees......

In the song of mountains and rivers, I tossed and turned my pen and ink, and the heroism in my heart fell on the plain scroll.

used to be the daughter of the Prime Minister's house, not to mention proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also handy. I don't know how many times I have painted this painting, I was going to send him on his birthday, telling him that I would like to accompany him through the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and accompany him to open up territory, but now I don't have to.

In this life, in this life, there is a deep hatred of the sea of blood!

The mountain and river order is an ancient song, with surging meaning and passionate artistic conception. Su Tianyue sometimes jumps, sometimes spins. I lightened the ink, faded into the cinnabar, and galloped with a brush.

City wall, Qiong Tower, cloud ......

Towards the end of the piece, the painting was nearing the end, and I got off the low stool, took a few steps back, bit my finger and played it vigorously.

Zheng ......

The mountains and rivers made the last song swing out, and the blood beads spread out on the scroll, like a round of red sun rising, illuminating the mountains and rivers continent.

A surging sunrise map of mountains and rivers has been completed.

Quiet, incredibly quiet.

I turned around and saw the second prince with an amazed face, the seventh prince's eyes widened, and Su Huo's face was also full of disbelief. They would never have imagined that I, who was only nine years old, would paint such magnificent works in a single song.

Su Tianxue clenched her little hands, her face was angry, Su Tianyue's face was shocked, and everyone in the room had a complicated look, but the eighth prince still had an unchanged smile.

Syllable...... Bang Bang Bang ......

He got up and high-fived, slowly walked down the steps, carefully looked at the mountains and rivers, and sincerely praised "The pen is mellow, the pen is round, and it is really a masterpiece." It's just ......"

He pointed to the shadow corner of a strange rock by the stream in the lower right corner, "What is this?" ”

When I looked at the place he pointed out, I suddenly chuckled in my heart......

Oops, careless, I actually wrote a word in the corner of the painting!