Chapter Twenty-Six: The Temple is Amazing

Seeing this situation, Qi Yunhui's heart blossomed, it really didn't take the slightest bit to make his father disgusted with him, and the queen still wanted to have a long time with her mother and concubine, and praised her son to the throne, it was really a pipe dream, how could his father look down on this disobedient son who was not filial and disrespectful?

At this time, Yan Sha didn't pay attention to other people's discussions at all, he wanted to know the truth, he must know the truth, and he would do whatever it takes.

Chen Heng was forced to ask, and he could only rack his brains to think about it, but he didn't know much about things that were so long.

"I also heard from the ancestors, it seems that the princess Hu Wu painted it before she died, grinding it with her own blood, it took two hours, and finally swallowed her last breath after the painting was completed. ”

A pale woman flashed in Yan Xun's mind, she was standing in the room in thin clothes, her body was depressed, her eyes were blank, but the resolute look on her face was moving. It's ridiculous that she remembered her when she was dying, and he didn't know that she could draw, and if it weren't for the words she left when she left, he wouldn't have recognized her handwriting, let alone that the painting was hers.

Annoyed, congested, there is an indescribable sourness, he has hated for so many years, complained for so many years, and it was wrong after all. Did she ever complain to him before she died?

Holding back his grief, he said in a low voice: "Bengong loves this painting very much, can this be given to Bengong?"

Chen Heng was slightly stunned, "I'm afraid it won't work, this is a national treasure of our country, and Heng is the messenger, and he has the obligation to bring it back." ”

Yan Xu laughed, "I have a lot of things like this, and they are not rare. ”

Chen Heng also laughed, "Then you have to open your eyes." ”

Yan Xu let go of him, suddenly turned his head to look outside the hall, and shouted, "What are you waiting for, Master Chu, and you still don't present the painting?"

Because the king did not issue an order to summon him, Chu Yun did not dare to move, and kept standing outside the hall, and he didn't know whether to enter or not when he heard the call. She looked at Father-in-law Su, and Father-in-law Su also looked at her, and both of them were a little hesitant. These four princes are really bold, and the king has not yet spoken, so he dares to call the shots without permission.

King Qi was also a little annoyed, but he still made an order and Xuan Chuyun entered the house to reply.

"Yes. Outside the hall, Father-in-law Su answered, and then said to Chu Yun: "Master Chu, please." ”

Chu Yun took a breath, since he had chosen this path, there was no room for turnaround. She stepped into the temple, and the moment she saw her, many people let out a cry of admiration.

She wore a white bottom-chested dress today, a white belt around her waist, her jet-black hair was tied in a flowing cloud bun, and a few beaded flowers were inserted in the bun. The slender figure is plump and slender, the steps are light, the clothes are ringing, the skin like jade is crimson, but the moon eyebrows and star eyes are cold, it can really be described as the national color and fragrance.

Lin Lanxun's appearance can be called beautiful, and today Chu Yun is really dressed up again, which is very different from the usual raunchy no-makeup appearance, she walked in step by step, attracting many eyes.

Chen Heng and Chen Fang recognized her at the same time, Chen Fang's white fingers pointed, "You, you ......" She said twice, and before she could finish speaking, she was already pressed down by Chen Heng covering her mouth. He whispered, "She must have something important to do here, and you must not do much." ”

Chen Fang nodded, her heart was also towards Chu Yun, if there was anything to ask later, it must not be debunked in person. But why did this girl come to the palace?

Chu Yun walked up to the hall and bowed, "Chu Ling, the painter of the Qingyi Pavilion, has seen the king, the queen, the concubine, the prince and the prince. ”

She was born as a princess, she described herself as noble, courteous and thoughtful, King Qi bowed slightly, "You are the female painter of Qingyi Pavilion? ”

The palace has long been rumored that the female painter is beautiful, and the King of Qi has also heard of it, everyone has a love for beauty, and the old man is no exception.

He smiled and raised his hand, "Beauty, get up, where is the painting you want to present?"

"The painting is here. Chu Yun held it high above his head, and the two little eunuchs came over to take the scroll, and unfolded it in court at the signal of the chief eunuch.

The picture of listening to the rain on a summer day painted with the grinding of the spirit grass is not a vulgar thing, and as the picture scroll unfolds, a cool breeze blows, and it seems that the entire hall has become cooler. When the summer rain came, the dense raindrops dispelled all the noise, noise, and drearyness, and the crowded hall suddenly became wide, and the light raindrops washed away the dust. Everything gradually shows a bright and pure luster, the green is greener, the red is redder, and it looks better.

This is real empathy, at this moment this painting is alive, they are in the rain, feeling the raindrops falling on their bodies, it seems that the robes on their bodies are wet, some people subconsciously cover their heads, and some people shout: "Quick, hold an umbrella for Your Majesty." The queen and Concubine Lan were even more anxious to call the maids, as if the rain had already poured on their bodies.

When the scroll was gently put away, everything returned to its original state, the cool breath was gone, and when I looked down at my body, it seemed to be dry and not wet at all, as if it was just a dream.

The hall was in an uproar, and some people exclaimed, being single is the situation of this rain falling wet clothes, which is already slightly better than the spring outing picture. In all fairness, Chu Yun's painting skills and Hu Wu's palace master are between Zhong Bo, and Princess Hu Wu was painting this painting back then, and the spirit grass must have been added to it. It's just that this spring breath is not as enthusiastic and unrestrained as summer, and it seems to have lost a lot from the perspective of performance alone.

Queen Qi was still unsatisfied, and breathed a sigh of relief, "King, this Chu painter is really good, this summer rain picture is a winner, and this palace really thinks that the rain is falling on the body." ”

King Qi smiled slightly, and turned to Chen Heng, "Seventh Prince, what do you think?"

Chen Heng bowed and said with a smile: "The famous paintings of the Qi Kingdom are indeed unique, I don't know which famous teacher painted them?"

"It's the painter in front of you, she is a disciple of Master Wu Qi. ”

Chu Yun bowed, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Chen Heng smiled and narrowed his eyes, Wu Qi's apprentice, his junior sister is really surprising.

"Such a beautiful woman, and a good hand of painting, I will admit defeat in this game. "If he can be defeated in the hands of Chu Yun, he is nothing.

King Qi said: "I don't know what the second treasure is?"

Chen Heng smiled, "There is a dancing girl in my country, known as the title of 'Moon of the Country', not only with a peerless appearance, but also with a thousand kinds of dances, and the dancing posture is wonderful, which can be called a must." ”

He patted his palm three times, and a graceful woman walked into the hall, with a white face, green silk and ink dyeing, and a colorful fan floating, like a fairy, like a water elf, as if coming from a dream. Such a beautiful woman is enough to make people shine, and when he saw the beauty at first glance, King Qi became even more excited, and applauded again and again.

Chen Heng shouted: "Don't give the king a salute yet." ”

"Meet the King. "When the beauty opened her mouth, her voice was like a warbler's cry, and it was good.

This beauty is really peerless, with a slender figure, a beautiful posture, and a bit of Chu style. Chen Heng was very satisfied with the sensation she caused, and said that King Qi was mediocre and lustful, but this time it seemed that it was not false at all.

He whispered, "Don't dance yet." ”

The dancing girl moved, as the music sounded, she walked lightly, sometimes raised her wrist and lowered her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hand, the fan in her hand was closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves were windy, elegant and vigorous, like a swallow nesting, flying high like a magpie bird night terrors. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

The beautiful dance posture is leisurely and soft, and the agile swift flying body is as light as the wind. After a dance, the artistic conception is far-reaching, many people in the hall applauded, Qi people are not good at singing and dancing, how have you ever seen such a dance, it is really like a fairy in the sky, making people feel as if they are in a dream.

There are several countries in the world, the best dance belongs to the Chu State, and the second is the Chen State, the dance of the Chu people is gorgeous, and the dance of the Chen people is better than the lightness, but the Chu State has been destroyed, and the King of Qi hates the Chu people. Thinking of the dancer he carefully selected, even King Qi couldn't help but sweat in his heart, that dancer was afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it.

Chen Heng said: "I don't know where the dancers of Qi are?"

"Cheng'an, don't call the dancer yet. ”

"Yes. The chief eunuch signaled, and Gonggong Su hurriedly rushed out of the hall, but after a while, he turned back again, his face was anxious, and he replied: "Your Majesty, the dancer accidentally broke her foot in the dance just now, and I am afraid that this time today will not be comparable." ”

King Qi's face sank, he didn't break his feet early or late, but at this time, wasn't this a slap in the face?

"Call the other dancers. ”

"This ...... I'm afraid I can't. "Although there are many dancers in the palace, there are few who can compete with Chen Guo's dancers.

Li Yunhui got up suddenly, "Father, my son wants to recommend someone, this person's dancing style is comparable to that of a dancer." ”

"Oh, who is it?"

"It's the Chu painter, Li Yuelong, the son of Taichangqing, once praised her dance beauty, which makes people feel like they are in a dream. ”

Speaking of Li Yuelong, there is still some origin, Tai Changqing's son is the unlucky young man who came to Qidu with Chu Yun, she took the young man away from the Diwei Palace, he also helped himself, Chu Yun thanked him for the fourth table and asked him what he wanted? He smiled and said, "Do you know the rhythm?"

"I understand a little. ”

So, he played a song on a moonlit night in the spring river, and she danced in that garden with music. She doesn't dance much, but she is very fine, Chu people are good at dancing, almost every Chu girl can dance a few dances, and she has her own best teacher to teach as a princess. If her dancing used to be eye-catching, now it will definitely be amazing. Lin Lanxun has been cultivating for many years, and her body is extremely flexible, and the movements that were impossible to do before can now be very good. Because of this dance, Li Yuelong admired her.

Taichangqing Li Yunhe is such a precious son, but this son is only a day, and his attainments in music and rhythm are unique in Qi State. What he said was like a master's comment, and no one could not believe it.

Chu Yun expected everything, the only thing he didn't expect was that he would tell this matter, and Li Yunhui knew about it. (To be continued.) )