Chapter 9 I see

"Sister Xie." In the face of He Suyi's smile and kindness, He Nuanliang bowed his head and thanked him.

He Suoyi led He Nuanliang to the chair and sat down, and had no intention of arguing with He Nuanliang, so he asked straight to the point: "My sister is here, why is it that she came." ”

I didn't expect He Suoyi to be so straightforward, He Nuanliang clenched his handkerchief tightly, and looked at He Suoyi timidly: "Sister heard that it will be the Quzhuang Poetry Club soon, I heard that this poetry meeting is very crowded, it is very lively, my sister has not seen it before, I want to go and see it this time, I don't know if my sister is willing to ......"

This wishful thinking is a good one, and the teacup blocked the sneer at the corner of He Suoyi's mouth, "If my sister wants to go, just go to my mother, the car and the horse, and the mother will prepare them for my sister one by one." ”

He Nuanliang was stunned for a while, whether He Suoyi was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, her words were already obvious, but He Suoyi avoided reluctance, whether she was pretending to be stupid or not, He Nuanliang knew that she had to be taken by He Suoyi to Quzhuang, this step must not be wrong, "My sister wants to go with my sister." ”

He Suoyi raised his head, and a little playfulness appeared in his eyes, "Okay, it's good to have a sister with you." ”

"Thank you sister, it's just that my sister heard that the leader of the Quzhuang Poetry Club will present a Danqing every time the Quzhuang Poetry Club meets, I don't know if my sister's painting can be painted?"

There is an unwritten rule in the Quzhuang Poetry Club, that is, every time the Quzhuang Poetry Club begins, the leader of the previous session should present a Danqing of the poem, as a good fortune for the beginning of the Quzhuang Poetry Club, because this picture is several meters long, and it has generally been drawn before the start of the Quzhuang Poetry Club.

When it came to the topic, putting down the teacup, He Suoyi smiled and instructed the duckweed: "Go and take out the Spring River Flower Moonlit Night I painted a month ago." ”

Danqing was carefully placed in the painting scroll, the maid carefully opened, stretched in front of He Nuanliang, three meters long painting paper, painted with the full moon and spring river, a flat boat in the river with the waves, the most is the bright moon hanging in the sky, the shining light projection in the river.

He Nuanliang looked at the wonderful hand Danqing in front of him, and his heart sank, He Suoyi can reach such a height, it is because she is the daughter of the He family, she has a good teacher, and she also has a good education, if she He Nuanliang is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she will definitely do thousands of times better than her He Suoyi.

"Let my sister smile."

"My sister draws so well, even if Zhang Dai sees it, he will definitely be ashamed of himself, where will he laugh." He Nuanliang got up, brushed the scroll with his slender, and stayed on it a few times, He Suoyi looked at the hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

It turned out that she was set up here, no wonder she didn't notice it in her previous life, it was really what she Nuanliang did without knowing it.

After seeing the painting, He Nuanliang also retired, He Suoyi looked at the figure of hiring Tingting, and turned back to his painting of the Spring River flower moonlit night, and felt a little regretful, although he Nuanliang's means were investigated, but his hard work was ruined.

"You show this painting to Xu Lao."

Duckweed put away the painting, and didn't ask why, he was instructed to retire and go to Xu Lao's residence, Xu Xiao is one of the best Danqing saints in today's Great Zhou, and he is also He Suoyi's teacher.

At dusk, duckweed knelt down in front of He Suoyi in a panic with the painting in his hand, and there was still a little panic on his face.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the drawing? ”

"Xu Lao looked at it and said that it was Miss This painting is mixed with alum, and now it looks fine, but if it is exposed to sunlight in a few days, it will be dirty, and this painting will be ruined."

After duckweed finished speaking, he hurriedly looked at He Suoyi: "The slaves and maids know that this painting was painted by Miss for Quzhuang Shihui, and it is all well preserved. ”

He Suoyi took the scroll in duckweed's hand indifferently, and his voice was faint: "It's okay, don't tell anyone about this matter, step back." ”

Although duckweed didn't know what their own lady meant, but seeing their own young lady's expression of victory, they bowed down and retreated, fortunately the young lady blamed them for not taking good care, otherwise the consequences were really unimaginable.

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