Ling Siqing slipped out of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion boredly, originally looking for a clean place, but he didn't want to walk, but he came to a teahouse, and the storyteller was talking about the recent interesting things with his eyebrows, and it even contained some royal things!

Last night, it was obviously the crown prince and the four princes who had a big fight, why did they become the four princes and the six princes?

It's also strange to say, it is rumored that the master behind the Yanyu Building is the Sixth Prince, she has been to the Yanyu Building twice in the past two days, but she has never seen the Six Princes, is he too mysterious? Or is this a rumor?

However, thinking of that calendula, Ling Si pursed his lips unconsciously, but he didn't know how to get rid of that person!

She sipped the tea slowly, her expression was serene, her eyes were burning, and she saw several richly dressed nobles surrounded by a handsome Confucian scholar, and entered the tea house in high spirits.

These people don't look like they're here to drink tea!

"Liu Junsheng, how is it, can you see Su Wanwan's appearance carefully?"

The words came, slightly happy and excited, Ling Siqing also listened very carefully, Xu was too excited to raise their voices unconsciously, so that the people across the three or four tables could hear clearly.

"Xiaosheng looks carefully, that Miss Su is really beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, you can see the person who paints ......"

"How, can you draw it?" The aristocratic prince didn't wait for Liu Junsheng to finish speaking, then interrupted him, and asked more nervously, as if painting was a matter of great importance.

"Let's give it a try." Liu Junsheng sighed softly, his gentle eyes flickering slightly.

The ink pen on the tea table has already been prepared, and someone has carefully studied the ink, just waiting for Liu Junsheng's words, he held his breath and waited for the pen to be put down, as if the place where he put the pen was the face of that day's stunning face.

Liu Junsheng is a good painter, but it is rare for people who understand painting, and he sighs lightly, and actually remembers the painting just now.

The person in the painting can be called stunning, it is rare in the world, but the person who paints is a rare person who knows how to paint, the lines outlined by stroke, the lifelike posture and demeanor, it can be seen that the person who paints is skilled, and it is by no means idle!

Compared with the person in the painting, Liu Junsheng unconsciously has a little admiration for the person who painted.

Liu Junsheng took the ink pen, paused slightly, collected his mind, and began to sketch the person in the painting with ink.

Ling Siqing smiled secretly, it was originally for Su Wanwan, but she was not satisfied when she saw it, so she invited the painter to copy the painting! This seems to be extremely interesting, but I wonder how this Liu Junsheng's painting skills will compare to his own. Maybe outline Su Wanwan's stunning posture?

I don't know when, the teahouse became quiet, only the sound of the ink pen, a group of people were stretching their necks to look at the painter on the tea table not far away, their expressions were extremely serious, expectant, happy, inexplicably complicated.

Ling Siqing drank tea silently, just waiting for the man to paint it, and heard a burst of inhalation around him, and then he was amazed.

"This man should only be in heaven......"

"What a beautiful person, really talented, captivating the city and the country......"

Ling Siqing sighed slightly, a group of ignorant and boring noble sons, what kind of good paintings can such people make! I didn't want to look at this painting, I thought about putting down the teacup in my hand and wanted to get up and leave, but I heard Liu Junsheng, who was painting, sigh lightly. "Xiaosheng is ugly, this painting is really less than one-tenth of the painting of the boat, I am really ashamed, ashamed!"

Someone sighed, if this painting is less than one-tenth, then what a beautiful person Su Wanwan should be, but Ling Siqing sensed that Liu Junsheng's meaning, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, thinking that he is also a person who loves painting!

Ling Si's steps as he left paused, and he slowly turned to the tea table that was surrounded in the center.

That Liu Junsheng is a handsome Confucian student, his sword eyebrows fly obliquely into his temples, his eyes are gentle as water, and there seems to be a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, plus he is a person who loves painting, Ling Siqing has a good impression of this person.

"Childe is a person who loves to paint, can you improvise a picture of spring scenes?" Ling Siqing asked, his gaze relaxed and peaceful.

Liu Junsheng's eyes revealed a trace of doubt, but he gladly responded, and then picked up the ink pen, and when everyone was puzzled, a weeping willow on Jinling Road jumped vividly on the paper, vivid, with the pen like a god, it can be called a masterpiece.

Ling Siqing didn't feel that he secretly praised it, but it was a good painting, which shows that this person who loves painting is also quite talented!

"Xiaosheng sees that Gongzi is also a temperamental, can you ask Gongzi to write the title of this painting?" Liu Junsheng put down the ink pen and raised his eyes to look at the boy who suddenly appeared, and his words were full of temptation.

Ling Siqing smiled generously, walked to the table, thought for a while, and wrote the inscription in the blank space.

"Jasper is made into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down green silk, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

Liu Junsheng saw that Ling Siqing knew that it was everyone with a pen, and looked carefully at the words on the painting, which were soft and slender, quite the taste of apricot blossoms and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and kissed and harmonized with the painting, and the cooperation was seamless, and he couldn't help but be convinced, and bowed to Ling Siqing.

Ling Siqing didn't notice that he was so gifted, and he was stunned for a moment, "Ling is just a liking." ”

"Xiaosheng Liu Junsheng, what is Ling Gongzi's name? Xiaosheng also likes painting, calligraphy, and good chess, I wonder if I can invite Ling Gongzi to a game? "Liu Junsheng is quite talented.

Ling Siqing smiled heartily, responded, and left the teahouse with Liu Junsheng.

Everyone was stunned for a while, even Su Wanwan's beauty picture was difficult to compete with the influence of the departing two, the storyteller was the first to come back to his senses, and a song with tea friends immediately spread all over the streets and alleys of Jinling Kingdom. Of course, Su Wanwan's beauty picture is also indispensable for wanton publicity.

On the painting paper, Su Wanwan wore a red bandeau waist and a golden Luo skirt, embroidered with thin silver threads with white snow lotus, buds waiting to be released, Tingting Yuli, melon seed face and jade face calm, phoenix eyes charming and enchanting, peerless.

At some point, the painting fell into the hands of one person, and the slender five fingers tightened little by little, grabbing the paper out of the creases.

"Check!" Qiao Muyu ordered coldly, he didn't want his peerless appearance to become a woman for no reason, even Su Wanwan couldn't, it was worth a thousand gold, this was not just a matter of thousands of gold.

Damn, especially the inscription on the drawing paper, compares herself to a dancing girl!

The cloud bun is loosely replaced, the lead is lightly made up, the red smoke and green fog cover is light, and the flying floc is uncertain. After the sheng song dispersed, the wine woke up slightly, and the moon in the deep courtyard was quiet. How can we see each other as if we don't see each other, whether they are affectionate or seemingly ruthless.

"Master, this painting is from the Linglong Painting Boat, and it was painted by a son named Ling Qingzhu."

Linglong painting boat, Ling Qingzhu!

Qiao Muyu couldn't help but squint his eyes, he thought, this Ling Qingzhu is Ling Siqing! He vaguely guessed that the purpose of her touching into the Yanyu Building that night was for the portrait of Su Wanwan, but he accidentally met him by mistake, and this bold woman actually painted Su Wanwan's appearance like him.

A glimpse of a thousand gold, his appearance is more than a glimpse of a thousand gold!