When did you come?
Also, what kind of gaze is this?
Shouldn't it be at the moment when Mr. Su feeds her?
However, what if you see it?
What do you want me to do?
The two of them looked at each other steadily.
This is the first time we have met since we came to Yuqingyuan last time.
After looking at each other for a moment, Liu Yingying suddenly smiled brightly, bowed to the other side calmly and gracefully, and said, "I have met the eldest son."
While talking, Su Zizhan was seen slowly walking over, bowing to Shen Lang and saying, "Young Master."
As soon as Su Zizhan finished speaking, before Shen Lang could respond, Liu Yingying picked up the loquat and continued towards Su Zizhan with a smile and slowly handed it to her: "Master Su, here, there is another one here. .”
After saying that, he put the loquats into Su Zizhan's basket.
But at this time, Su Zizhan handed a few loquats that had been wiped clean to Liu Yingying and said, "If you like it, girl, you can try a few more."
Liu Yingying wanted to refuse, but she saw that Su Zizhan did not put the loquat directly in the palm of his hand, but put it on his sleeve. He behaved very politely. He also saw that several loquats on the sleeve were round and clean, and they had clearly been wiped. After thinking about it for a while, he slowly walked over and picked out the roundest and most orange one. He blinked and said, "Then I won't be polite."
"Thank you Mr. Su for the loquat."
While speaking, Liu Yingying glanced at the time, and then quickly said to the two of them calmly: "Then... the little lady has resigned."
After saying that, Liu Yingying winked at Su Zizhan and smiled, then she turned and walked towards the inner courtyard while holding up the loquat and continuing to bite it.
Throughout the entire process, no one was spared a second glance.
As soon as Liu Yingying left, Su Zizhan nodded lightly towards Shen Lang and said, "Then Su will also retire."
With that said, Su Zizhan also slowly stepped back carrying the basket of loquats.
Shen Lang was left standing there with his hands behind his back, pursed lips, watching the two disappear at both ends of the corridor.
I don't know how much time passed until I saw a loquat quietly wading in the corner again. Not long after, I saw Shen Lang slowly walking over, raising his foot, clicking it, and expressionlessly taking the loquat. The loquat was crushed with one kick.
Wu Yong: "..."
Chapter 100
"Miss Liu, please—"
It is said that when Liu Yingying arrived at Yaoguang Pavilion, she saw Mi Ya'er and Su Ziqing both there, and they were clustered around the desk, talking a lot.
As soon as Liu Yingying arrived, Shen Yuechan immediately greeted Liu Yingying warmly and said, "Ying'er, come on, come on and give us a hand. Let's see which pair is the best?"
As soon as she finished speaking, before Liu Yingying could walk over, Shen Yuechan could not wait to greet her with a few steps. She personally took Liu Yingying's hand and walked to the desk. Seeing Shen Yuechan's impatient attitude, Liu Yingying couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'm not good at writing, so I can't tell the difference between good and bad. It would be bad if I made a joke."
Liu Yingying said with a faint smile.
There are not many women who are literate, and those who are proficient in writing and calligraphy are in the minority. Liu Yingying said that she was not good at writing and calligraphy. Shen Yuechan was not surprised. She just waved her hands lightly and said: "No problem, just identify the handwriting. Point to the one you think has the best handwriting." That’s it.”
As he spoke, he slowly unfolded several rolled-up couplets on the desk, and then said to everyone: "Let's just point to one."
As he said this, he thought about it and suddenly said: "I have a hobby of collecting pen and ink. These couplets were all asked by me with a shameless face. Today I will risk it all. Sisters, just take care of it." Pick, whichever one you choose, I will give that pair to that one, and each of us can get one pair."
Shen Yuechan looked generous and heroic.
As soon as she finished speaking, the other three people raised their eyes and looked at each other. Finally, Mi Yaer laughed at her and said, "Tsk, tsk, these paintings are all your treasures. Why are you so generous today? This is Do you mean bleeding?"
Shen Yuechan looked dignified and arrogant: "Just choose your choice, otherwise I will regret it later."
As he spoke, Shen Yuechan unfolded the couplets. There were four pieces in total. Only then did he realize that the contents of each couplet were exactly the same. All the words on the couplets said: "There are no taboos to avoid all evils." "Eight big characters.
There are four couplets in total, and there are exactly four people, one for each person.
The four people gathered together and saw Mi Ya'er's eyes scanning the four couplets. After a pause, she slowly raised her eyes and said to Liu Yingying with a friendly face, "Ying'er chooses first."
Liu Yingying was about to refuse, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Mi Ya'er slightly nodding at her, and Su Ziqing looked like she had no objection, so she stopped trying to refuse and hesitated for a moment. He slowly walked to the desk and started choosing directly.
After taking a closer look, I saw that the handwriting on the four pieces of calligraphy was completely different.
One is vigorous and powerful, magnificent, one is ancient Taoist fairy style, graceful and elegant, one is thin and vigorous, full of arrogance, the other is wild and careless, arrogant and wanton, but without exception, they are all first-class and the best. handwriting.
Every time I see one, Liu Yingying can't help but light up.
"What a good word!"
Liu Yingying praised sincerely.
When I was in Wanhua Tower, there were many kinds of brothels. In order to attract talented scholars, the brothel would often meet friends with letters and calligraphy. Many of the best calligraphy works of young talents are still preserved on the flower table of Wanhua Tower. However, Compared with these four paintings, they are all inferior.
If this kind of pen and ink were placed in Wanhua Tower, it would definitely attract many scholars to crowd around and admire it.
Each stroke of ink has a completely different style, but all of them are worth their weight in gold.
No wonder Shen Yuechan couldn't put it down and treasured it carefully.
I just don’t know whose handwriting it came from.
The person Shen Yue could ask for with a shy face was probably someone close to her but authoritative. In an instant, the names of several people appeared in Liu Yingying's mind.
If it was made by the Shen family, then the selection of calligraphy treasures would be somewhat intriguing.
Liu Yingying's eyes flashed, and her jade fingers directly picked up the third couplet. When she picked up the third couplet and looked at it carefully, she saw Shen Yue's hand beside her waist. He squeezed slightly.
The third piece of handwriting is talented. I remembered that when I met Su Zizhan just now, Su Zizhan bluntly said that he wrote several couplets for Shen Yuechan. Liu Yingying guessed at a glance that this handwriting was from Su Zizhan. hand.
Thinking of the handsome pine and cypress trees, Liu Yingying couldn't help but feel a pity in her heart. She had a very good impression of Mr. Su today. However, if Shen Yuechan were to treat him... it seems that she would have to kill Su when she went back. Zizhan's name was crossed out from her list.
Thinking like this, Liu Yingying sighed quietly and put down the third piece of calligraphy again. As expected, the fingers that were tightly clenched around her waist suddenly loosened.
Liu Yingying returned her gaze to the first calligraphy painting. The moment her gaze settled, three eyes were directed at Liu Yingying's face. Shen Yue was surprised, Mi Ya'er looked sideways, and Su Zi Qing half-squinted his eyes, but after just a brief glance, he saw Liu Yingying looking away from the first couplet without hesitation.
That day, Liu Yingying saw the Tao Te Ching in the secret room and the calligraphy on the desk in Yuqing Court twice.
The first handwriting, as early as the moment Liu Yingying's eyes settled, she recognized it at a glance. It was Shen Lang's ink.
His precise, upright and powerful writing style is so majestic, majestic, domineering and sharp that it comes out directly on the page. As his name suggests, every word he writes is so majestic and cold. As you can imagine, The owner of this handwriting must be so majestic and cold.
Liu Yingying didn't even bother to take another look. In the end, her eyes hesitated between the second and fourth for a moment, and she casually chose the second pair. The fairy wind of the ancient path was so beautiful that if the words were like those of the person, she must be an immortal. Come on.
The moment Liu Yingying selected the second couplet, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they all looked surprised.
Several people looked a little strange, especially Shen Yuechan and Mi Ya'er, who looked at each other and felt a little...unspeakable.
Liu Yingying couldn't help but become more and more curious about the owner of the handwriting.
At this time, Shen Yuechan coughed lightly and said to Liu Yingying with an ominous meaning: "Ying'er... has good eyesight."
Shen Yuechan spoke vaguely, but she was clearly getting closer to Liu Yingying, as if a stone in her heart had finally fallen to the ground.
After saying that, he immediately turned to Su Ziqing with a smile and said, "Sister Qing'er, come on."
Su Ziqing nodded hesitantly, and her eyes fell on the remaining three calligraphy paintings. She bit her lip lightly, and without any hesitation, her eyes fell directly on the first calligraphy painting involuntarily. Looking at it, her expression seemed to be in a trance. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she directly reached out to the third couplet, but at the moment she was about to touch it, she reached out to the third couplet. , Su Ziqing suddenly raised his heart, turned his fingers, and finally reached for the first picture. He gently picked it up, pressed it in his heart, and lowered his eyes slightly for a moment and said: "This pair is right." The handwriting of the couplet is somewhat similar to my father's..."
"It's a flash...I've been in Qingyuan for three or two months. I wonder if my father is talking about me and my brother——"
Su Ziqing said softly.
When she said this, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she did not dare to raise her head to look at Mi Ya'er opposite.
But Mi Yaer's expression was slightly startled, as if she was a little surprised. She raised her eyes and took a steady look at Su Ziqing. However, she quickly calmed down and looked completely unknown. Instead, she smiled at Su Ziqing. Zi Qing consoled him: "Sister Qing'er, are you homesick?"
He added: "Uncle must be thinking about you and Mr. Su, but now that you are here, make peace with yourself and treat this place as your home from now on."
Su Ziqing's hand holding the couplet tightened slightly. At this moment, he felt a little shameless. For a long time, he suddenly saw Su Ziqing pointing the couplet in his hand toward Mi Ya. He stuffed the couplet into his arms and said with a pale face, "This couplet... I'd better give it back to Sister Ya'er. I... I like this couplet."
After saying that, he immediately handed the first piece back to Mi Ya'er, turned around and took the third piece of Su Zizhan's calligraphy in his hand.
But Mi Ya'er smiled and shook her head. After a while, she returned the couplet in her hand to Su Ziqing and said softly: "It's just a couplet. If my sister likes it, there's no need to shirk the blame." , Besides, if you push the blame here and there, things will get messy when you turn around."
As he spoke, he put the first painting into Su Ziqing's hand again, and then handed the one in Su Ziqing's hand to Shen Yuechan, half-smiling but not smiling: "Don't compete with your cousin for this one. Whoever robs her is in a hurry."
After saying that, Shen Yuechan's face suddenly turned red, she stared at Mi Ya'er repeatedly and said: "Mi Ya'er, you... you..."
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, his face turned red and he hesitated, unable to refute.
After all, I couldn't bear to stuff the couplet back.
Finally, Mi Ya'er slowly took the last remaining pair in her hand and looked at the wildly cursive manuscript in her hand. Mi Ya'er stared at it intently, with a complicated look in her eyes. .
For a moment, several people had their own thoughts, and the girl was very shy and shy.
It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that Shen Yuechan took the lead to regain his composure. He carefully rolled up the manuscript in his hand and put it away. He coughed slightly and said to the crowd: "By the way, you took away a copy of the manuscript." , I have to keep one today."
While talking, Shen Yuechan walked to the desk, picked up the brush, handed it to Liu Yingying and said: "Ying'er, you come first -"
At this time, everyone calmed down, and Mi Ya'er smiled and said, "What are you planning again?"
Shen Yuechan said with a mysterious face: "Everyone will know by then."
Although Liu Yingying didn't know what was going on, she just followed the host's will and cooperated naturally. She directly wrote on the empty couplet and left the eight characters "all evils should be avoided without taboos". The moment Liu Yingying put down the pen, she saw Shen Yuechan and others all looked "unsatisfactory".
Liu Yingying is as beautiful as her handwriting.
I just feel that it is unsatisfactory and does not live up to its name.
It's not that bad, it can only be regarded as "pleasing to the eyes".
Perhaps Liu Yingying was too beautiful. As for this word... it was too different from her beauty. However, falling into Shen Yuechan's eyes made her feel that Liu Yingying, the fairy, had finally fallen to the ground. She said, "Well, how is that possible?" Some people are good at everything.
On the contrary, it was Liu Yingying's inferiority that made her feel that she was becoming more real.
As for Su Ziqing's young girl, she is fresh and eye-catching.
However, Mi Yaer's hairpin-flowered regular script is as soft and beautiful as a fairy. It is not inferior to the male, which makes Liu Yingying turn her attention.
They all write well.
The pen and ink in the whole room make Liu Yingying's handwriting look like a pair of jade hands.
After the three of them finished writing, they were about to have a chat, make friendship, and deepen their friendship. Shen Yuechan was about to discuss with Liu Yingying the details of Liu Yingying and the hairpin ceremony a month later, when she just said: "By the way, Ying'er, you and eldest brother Their birthdays are actually next to each other, one is the eighth day of the lunar month, and the other is the ninth day of the lunar month. In previous years, eldest brother's birthday was not celebrated. This time you and your hairpin ceremony are held in such a big way. It seems inappropriate if no one cares about eldest brother. I wonder if we can share your birthdays by then. ——”
When Shen Yuechang was halfway through speaking, he didn't expect that at this moment, people from the fifth room came again, and Meng sent someone directly to the Yaoguang Pavilion in the first room.
