Chapter 229: Unveiling
Ye Gu Yuanhong is very confident in his IQ, and there are nothing more than the four treasures of the study in the study, and the one that can be related to hair is the brush.
In modern times, it is really possible to use the head hair of the fetus to make a fetal hair brush, and the ancient people valued hair so much, who would cut hair for a brush? The wolf is not easy to handle, and the sheep still has it.
"Brush!" Ye Gu Yuanhong smiled triumphantly: "Right? Tell me if it's one or a set? ”
Su Ruoshui also looked at him with a smile: "Yes~, it's not one and it's not a set, it's a picture." ”
"One piece?" Ye Gu Yuanhong frowned, how can there be a pen? Is it a painting? "Oh, I drew a picture with a brush made out of hair, right? That's half right. ”
"Dinner is up to you." Su Ruoshui strode away with his head held high, and Ye Guyuanhong hurriedly followed.
Walking into the main hall of the study, Ye Gu Yuanhong saw at first glance that the four big characters he wrote by himself were missing. Hang a frame that is three or four times larger than the word, presumably this is a gift from Su Ruoshui to him.
It's just a cloth on it, and he can't see anything when it's covered tightly.
"Qingqing, what about my writing?" Ye Guyuanhong looked around and didn't find his handwriting. "It's okay to hang your painting here, where is my word?"
His words were cut by Su Ruoshui as an embroidery pattern, and now he can't even find the slag.
"I demolished it, and it completely disappeared." Su Ruoshui knew that he cared about his words very much, and she didn't care about what she said on purpose.
She was going to see if his treasure had been destroyed by her, what could he do?
"I don't believe it, it's not in your way, where is it?"
"It's really demolished, the frame makes me tear it apart, and the words tear it up."
"You?" Ye Gu Yuanhong sighed helplessly: "I don't know how to cherish it?" There's your name on it. ”
"You are really heavy and lightweight, I am standing in front of you, what are you cherishing those two broken words?"
"That's right." Ye Gu Yuanhong picked up her little face and kissed it gently. "Uncover it and let Hongu take a good look at what you have drawn."
Ye Gu Yuanhong raised his hand and pointed to the painting, and immediately two little eunuchs came over with forks.
"Wait." Su Ruoshui ran behind Ye Gu Yuanhong and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
Ye Gu Yuanhong simply closed his eyes, and laughed in his heart that she was like a child, just a painting. Seeing that she is so excited, you must search for a few good words to praise her.
Vivid, lifelike, vivid, and vivid? It doesn't seem to be enough, think about a few more, what words are used to praise the good of painting?
Ye Gu Yuanhong closed his eyes and searched for words, Su Ruoshui let go of his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Look, what does it have to do with the brush?" ”
Just look at it, Ye Gu Yuanhong opened his eyes, and Su Ruoshui turned to his side to stare at his face to see his expression.
Ye Gu Yuanhong's eyes widened wider and wider, and his gaze became brighter and brighter. Needless to say, this painting is beautifully framed, and Ye Gu Yuanhong didn't look at the frame at all.
This painting was a collaboration between him and Su Ruoshui's predecessor, the eagle was painted by him, and the landscape was painted by Su Ruoshui.
The heart-piercing poem was gone, and in that place was the words 'good as water' written by him himself, which he recognized.
It's just that how these things are cut and added? And it's not a painting, why is the embroidery thread so bright? This eagle is about to come out, the eagle eyes are as sharp as electricity, and this look is the same as when Ye Guyuanhong stares.
Ye Gu Yuanhong was stupid, and looked at this rare treasure in a daze. He liked the words he wrote, just because it was Su Ruoshui's name.
He likes the purse that Su Ruoshui gave him, although the purse is beautifully embroidered and the embroidery is outstanding, but the real reason why he likes it is only because it is embroidered by Su Ruoshui.
He likes the villain book "The Legend of the White Snake", although the story is wonderful, although the painting skills are quite fine, and although the rhetoric is outstanding, the reason why he likes it is only because it is Su Ruoshui's painstaking condensation.
He liked the portrait of him, although the painting was expressive, but the reason why he liked it was only because the painting recorded an unforgettable night for him, and only because the painting carried Su Ruoshui's thoughts about him.
If the purse, album, and portrait have nothing to do with Su Ruoshui, he will look at it twice at most, and it will be good if he can say 'good' and praise it, and he will never love Ruo Qian.
But this embroidery is different, if this embroidery is not embroidered by Su Ruoshui, if the content of this embroidery has nothing to do with the two of them, he will still love this embroidery, because this is a national treasure with inheritance value, this is a living embroidery.
This landscape makes people feel that there is a breeze around them, and this goshawk makes people dare not look directly at it, and it feels like the eagle is about to swoop down on themselves, which makes people have an instinctive reaction to hide sideways when they see it.
This landscape is so delicate that people can hear the sound of flowing water, and this goshawk is delicate so that people can hear the eagle's song.
Standing in front of this picture, the fighting spirit of the eagle hitting the sky slowly rises in the heart, and the more you look at it, the more open-minded you feel, and the heaven, the earth, mountains and rivers are all contained in your chest.
Ye Gu Yuanhong didn't know how much work it would take to embroider, and he didn't know what kind of heavenly immortals could embroider such expressive embroidery.
If this embroidery is not a landscape map that he is extremely familiar with, if there are no four words written by him in his own hand, he definitely does not believe that this is Su Ruoshui's work.
Maybe it was bought, maybe it was paid tribute from another country, maybe it was specially built by the skilled craftsmen of Jidonglin, but it couldn't be done by an eighteen-year-old girl alone.
The more Ye Guyuanhong looked at it, the more incredible he felt, this was simply not like a divine product that could be made by manpower. How much longing and love are there?
Last night she cried and said, 'I'm so attentive, I have to try to do my best in every detail.' Every stitch, every stroke, I was thinking that it was made for him. ’。
This is the condensation of thousands of calls from the bottom of my heart, and this is the expression of the heart. No wonder she cried out at the end, 'Everything is his, and it turns out that he is not mine.'" ’
She loves her man so hard, and as soon as her man comes back, he will throw himself into the arms of others, how can she not be sentimental about being so disappointed?
Who can afford such a heavy love? The wife is so not satisfied, it was really thunder that day.
Taking a concubine, Ye Gu Yuanhong didn't take the initiative to think about it, but he didn't refuse at all. Because it was a matter of time or time, he was also mentally prepared.
He thought that no matter how many concubines he accepted, he would not reduce his love for Su Ruoshui, he thought that at least half a month would be left for Su Ruoshui every month, and the entire harem would be divided into another half a month. Even he thought about accompanying her for twenty days a month, and only spending time with others on the days when she was in the letter.
Now he found out that compared with Su Ruoshui, he didn't understand love at all.
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