With a roll of his eyes, the two people finally figured it out, and one of them said: "I'll save the boss, you go to the horse to avenge the boss!"

After speaking, without waiting for the other person to agree, he had already dodged quickly and rushed towards the edge of the pool, wanting to rescue the young strong man who was fluttering in the pool and was embarrassed.

When the other person heard this, he looked at the boss who was churning in the pool and splashing in the water, and then looked at the red-dressed girl standing on the street, standing upright on the prancing horse, but he couldn't help but play two pendulums under his feet, and he wanted to escape, but he didn't dare, so he had to muster up his courage, screamed, and pounced on it with his teeth open.

However, he pounced quickly and fell out even faster.

I saw that the girl's soft whip was raised slightly, and it was as sharp as a sword, sweeping straight to his feet.

He couldn't stand on his feet, knelt down on his knees, and the whole person "pounced", and directly fell into a dog eating.

And the remnants of the momentum did not wane, and after falling out, he slid straight forward, until he reached the horse's feet, and he stopped, and when he raised his head, he was facing a pair of brass bell-like horse eyes.

"Ahh

"I can't help myself!"

Immediately, the girl did not pay any attention to him, and with a slight flip of her figure, she jumped off the horse, and did not use the horse's pedals, which shows that she is extraordinary.

I saw that she directly tied the horse to the surrounding trees, and then came to Chou Yansheng, glanced at him, then turned around, and came to the side fortunately, but it was not damaged, and in front of the last painting, she glanced at it, but she couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a good painting, but it's just that it gives people a sense of tranquility. Peach Blossom, is there still a quiet one?"

For a long time, the world paints peach blossoms, all say that it is intense, bright, and brilliant, but from the peach blossoms, painting quiet, but it is rare, ugly Yansheng this work, strange, even this girl in red clothes, is the first time to meet.

At this moment, behind the street corner, a crisp girl's voice kept ringing: "Miss, Miss, you wait for me, the master is about to go home, if you don't go back, the master will scold." ”

With the words, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in Tsing Yi ran out, looking like a maid, who seemed to be the attendant of the girl in red clothes.

"Oops!"

When the girl in red heard this, she suddenly exclaimed and looked at the sun: "Oh no, if I sneak out and be discovered by my grandfather, it will be terrible, and I will have to be forced to learn those female red character paintings." ”

As she spoke, she wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of something, and turned around, but she rolled up the 'Tao Yao' of Ugly Yansheng, hung it on the horse, and said to the girl in Tsing Yi behind her: "Give him a piece of silver, count me as the one I bought, I will go back first, and you will follow!"

After speaking, he turned over and got on the horse, the sound of hooves was good, and he was away in the blink of an eye.

When the girl in Tsing Yi heard this, she looked at the painting tied to her horseback, and then looked at the ugly Yansheng who was standing aside, bullying others, and didn't dare to fight back, and couldn't help pouting: "Oh, this scholar's painting can win the favor of the young lady, and it has been eight lifetimes of good luck, how can you dare to collect money?"

However, the young lady commanded, she didn't dare not do it, thought about it, took out a small piece of broken silver from the embroidered bag around her waist, threw it in front of Ugly Yansheng, and regardless of whether he put it away or not, she turned around and chased in the direction where the girl in red had left.

The two ran farther and farther away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the two left, the young strong man who had just gotten up from the waterhole couldn't help but stare at the only ugly Yansheng who remained in place with a resentful face.

The two girls in red have already gone far, and not to mention that they haven't gone far, just because of the girl's skills, he doesn't dare to embarrass her anymore, but this ugly Yansheng who can't fight back and scold can't fight back......

Thinking of this, "Hehe" laughed twice, and he said to the subordinate: "You go and wake up the sunspot, as for me, hehe......"

He smiled and came to the ugly Yansheng who seemed to be standing still, first put away the small piece of silver thrown down by the girl in green clothes, put it in his pocket, and then kicked at the ugly Yansheng, kicked him to the ground, and groped on him for a while.

A moment later, the cloth bag that Chou Yansheng hid on his waist was also found by him and put it in his arms.

He spat at Ugly Yansheng, and then beckoned the two subordinates to leave with a smug face.

And from beginning to end, Chou Yansheng endured silently, without saying a word, whether he picked up the silver taels or took away the money bag, he actually acted as if he hadn't seen it, this scene made the onlookers sigh.

However, those people only dared to be angry and did not dare to speak out about the behavior of the young strong man and others, and everyone knew that these three people would not be easy to mess with, so they could only watch from the sidelines, constantly shaking their heads and sighing.

is even more contemptuous of the ugly swallow's nest.

After a while, the crowd dispersed, and Chou Yansheng looked at the two paintings he had destroyed on the ground, and then at the one taken away by the girl in red, and then looked down at the unknown appearance of the bronze on his body, and suddenly laughed "hahahaha".

Laughing and laughing, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

He got up, picked up the dirty paintings that were broken, put away the empty painting stall, staggered, and walked slowly into the distance.

When he returned to the room, he was full of blankness, and he didn't think at all that not only did he not sell a painting today, but he also lost all the money, and he couldn't afford to pay this month's silver at all, and he was about to be evicted by the owner.

Instead, he looked out of the room silently, and then suddenly there was rain, dripping from the eaves, and in an instant, dark clouds covered the top, lightning and thunder, and the rain particles the size of soybeans fell one after another, hitting everywhere "crackling......" for a chaotic sound.

......

On the other side, in the middle of Shallow Water Street, the largest calligraphy and painting shop, Lanting Ji.

The girl in the red dress came to the front of the store, tied the horse directly to the side, and then jumped in, and when she entered, she did not forget to bring the scroll of calligraphy and painting with her.

As soon as I entered the store, a shopkeeper immediately saw it and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Miss is back?"

"Welcome home!"

The girl in red waved her hand and said, "It's all said, I don't like these vulgar etiquette." Okay, the lord will come back in a while, and they all say that I haven't gone out, do you understand?"

Those shopkeepers seemed to be familiar with her routines, so they nodded together and said, "Understand, Miss, don't worry, when the master comes back, we won't say a word more." ”

"That's good, it's good for you to turn around. ”

Smiling and waving her hand, the girl in red directly picked up the scroll and walked up to the second floor.

And the shopkeepers downstairs stared at the scroll of paintings she was carrying, but they couldn't help but look strange: "Isn't Miss Honglan always only fond of riding horses and archery, and has no interest in these piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings?

And the girl in red, Xu Honglan, naturally didn't know what everyone was talking about, and even if she knew, she probably wouldn't care about anything.

She went directly to a boudoir on the second floor, then put away the horsewhip, thought about it, suddenly smiled narrowly, reached out and spread out the scroll she had just obtained on the desk, and then put some four treasures of the study on the side, making it look like she was painting.

After a while, suddenly there was a sound downstairs: "The master is back!"

"Master, Miss is practicing calligraphy upstairs! I haven't been out all day today!"

"Really, can she sit still? I'll go up and take a look!"

An old man's voice suddenly sounded, and it sounded a little like the elegant old man who was talking to another old man in Xianmo Building this morning.

It's just that in this Lanting Ji, his voice has a little more majesty for no reason, but it lacks a bit of affinity, obviously because the place is different, the object is different, and the tone is naturally serious.

"Master walks slowly......"

The people behind him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw him go up to the second floor.

Obviously, this old man is usually very strict, and everyone is afraid that he will see through their lies, anyway, their things have been done enough, and what happens next is not something they can control.

With the sound of footsteps of "stepping on the ......", the old man finally came to the second floor, dressed in a kudzu robe, which could not hide his temperament full of poetry and books.

He came to the girl's boudoir, and as soon as he came in, he was about to scold, when suddenly his eyes turned and fell on the 'Taoyao' on the table of the girl in red, and his face couldn't help but condense slightly, and he sighed lightly.

He looked at his good granddaughter and sneered: "Xu Honglan, do you want to tell grandpa that you painted this painting yourself?"

"Uh, nature...... Yes......"

The girl in red was originally surnamed Xu, and her name was Red and Blue.

She was about to respond, however, halfway through the words, in the face of the old man's stern gaze, she felt a sense of weakness for no reason, that is, the word naturally couldn't continue, changed to no, and her voice was lowered.

"Then how did this painting come about, you can tell me......"

To Xu Honglan's surprise, her grandfather didn't scold her today, but asked about the origin of the painting.

Xu Honglan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, then lowered her head and told the scene that had just happened on the street.

"Hmph, it's insulting to Sven, it's really insulting to Sven, I'll mention it to the city lord when I turn around, this is like the security of the mountain city, it's time to take care of it. ”

"Grandpa Shengming, those people even deceived a weak scholar, they really deserve to be beaten. ”

The girl in the red suit hurriedly patted her ass, but the old man, as if he had not heard what she said, suddenly turned his eyes slightly, and fell on the painting on the table.

He looked at the girl in red, and suddenly asked: "Red and blue, although you don't like to dance and ink, but grandpa has also taught you the skills of painting, today I want to test you, do you know, why everyone in the world likes to paint peach blossoms, but everyone says that peach blossoms are difficult to paint?"

"Why?"

Xu Honglan couldn't help but ask.

Asked her how to play with knives and swords, she came to her mouth, this grandfather suddenly asked her today why peach blossoms are difficult to draw, how she can answer for a while.

The old man smiled, twisted up the three long beards under his chin, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world says that peach blossoms are charming, delicate, and gorgeous, so there are peach blossoms that are dying, and they sigh in their scorching glory, but they don't know that the reason why peach blossoms are difficult to draw is not in a glamorous word, but precisely in a 'quiet' word." ”

"Why? Isn't it good that the peach blossoms bloom brightly and vigorously?"

Xu Honglan couldn't help asking, a strange feeling arose in her heart, she always felt that her grandfather, at this time, was not only talking about peach blossoms, but also seemed to be alluding to her, although she was unconvinced for a while, she still couldn't help but listen.

Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly, and said secretly: "The child can be taught." ”

He knew that his granddaughter's temperament was not the kind of person who could be quiet, so he preached through the peach blossom and told her the importance of quietness, so he continued: "The image of the peach, in the ancient books and paintings, appears frequently, it is like a flower blooming, endless, but whenever you think of it, there is an indescribable gorgeousness. ”

"The people of the world love its brightness, love its beauty, and love its big flowers, stretching into a piece, bright red and warm, but there is no love for its quietness!"

"In fact, the best state of painting is a kind of beauty to the extreme, and it becomes desolate. Therefore, people in the world only paint the feeling of beauty, know how to paint its movement, paint its beauty, but do not know how to paint its stillness!"

"Wash all the dying colors, and in the midst of all the flowers, but the thousand leaves of snow are all better than a few reds. ”

"Today, I give you these words, hoping that you can understand that in addition to being bright and gorgeous, people also need a quiet word. Anyone can move, but quiet, not everyone can learn. Grandpa has been enlightened for decades in his life, and in the end he only got the word 'quiet'. After all, grandpa can't accompany you forever, I hope that when you encounter difficulties in the future, when you are upset, when you are tyrannical and impulsive, remember this peach blossom, remember this static word, and grandpa will teach you a game in vain. ”

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Listening to the old man's solemn words, Xu Honglan, who usually loves to carry with him, suddenly felt sour in his heart for some reason, and couldn't help nodding his head heavily.

The old man looked down at the 'Tao Yao' on the table again, and said: "This painting is good, put it away, and if you can see this painter again in the future, invite him to come and sit at home." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

Xu Honglan nodded obediently.

Seeing this, the old man touched her head dotingly, and then did not stay long, slowly turned around, and went downstairs again.

Xu Honglan stuck out her tongue behind him, and looked back at the painting on the table, which was originally just rolled up casually, and she was interested for a while, but at this moment, she seemed to be able to suddenly comprehend where the strange place was in this peach blossom.

Yes, this is a still peach blossom, looking at it, it seems to be bright, it seems to be gorgeous, but there is always a sad mood welling up in the heart, and the heart can't be calm.

Looking at it, in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but float the ugly young man who was beaten and scolded on the street.

In this world, there are still people who don't fight back when they are beaten, and they don't fight back when they are scolded? Why did you paint this peach blossom?

"If it's fate, I'll definitely bring him back to meet you, grandpa......"

She muttered.

PS: Fifth update.