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Chapter 128: Boating on the Taihu Lake

The dark-skinned and chubby man said triumphantly, and his eyes gradually returned to normal angle. When he looked at the housekeeper of Mofu standing in front of his eyes, he could not help but be surprised, and his face suddenly changed color.

Li Guanjia said with a grin: "Master Li is really prestige. My master also wants to taste the flavor of this Hanshan vegetarian restaurant. It seems to be a trip in vain."

Only then did Li Gui see a few people standing outside the door. Among them, only Wu Jiyuan and Mo Qinghe were recognized. The two people had the same look.

Li Gui scolded in his heart, knowing Wu Jiyuan's plan, today's face is inevitable. However, Mo Qinghe is in charge of the rice grain tax, and he is the largest landlord in Jiangsu and Hangzhou. It can be said that Mo Qinghe spares him a point, that is, he has a lot of rice grain. If he is close to him, he will lose a lot of money. This God of Wealth didn't dare to offend him at all.

Li Gui hurriedly rushed out the door and nodded and said: "Mr. Mo, your old man is here, oh my, I don't know if it's your old man, please come in quickly. The little one may not see you someday, and I want to honor you. Now, it ’s rare for your elderly people to come to Suzhou, and the small one will catch up with you! ”

Mo Qinghe smiled faintly and said, "Eating vegetarian dishes is a special conception. If Li is outside, it is not suitable."

This member Li looked like a rough man from outside, but he had a lot of eyes. He heard Mo Qinghe mocking him with a copper smell, and his face could not help but burst of red and white, and he said in an authentic way: "Yes, yes, I don't know Lord Mo also invited the guests. Please invite a few of you and leave as soon as you are young. You can let the little ones pay for it, even if you appreciate the little face. "

Wu Jiyuan looked at Li Gui, who was rampant in Suzhou, with a disgraced face, and he was very happy. He saw that Li Gui was still pleasing Mo Qinghe, and then he said: "You do n’t have to pay for it, Li has hired a few adults to visit. Suzhou, this money is still the starting point. "

When Li Gui saw Wu Jiyuan feasting on Mo Qinghe, he clearly had a very close relationship with each other. A young son and a Taoist next to him did not seem to be ordinary people, nor did they dare to show an arrogant look. Several thugs in the teahouse rolled their arms and sleeves, which was already menacing, and they all wilted at this time. Li Gui saw Mo Qinghe not looking at him at all, and he hurriedly shrugged his waist. It wasn't until Wu Jiyuan smiled and invited Yang Ling and others to enter, that he hurriedly left.

Li Guanjia got Mo Qinghe's instructions, which Ken easily let him go, and had followed him with a smile, of course, the lesson Mo Qinghe said, of course, wouldn't tell people to flatten him, it is estimated that Li Guanjia would catch up, I am afraid it must be ruthless Knock him. He must be hurt for three days.

Wu Jiyuan sent several people into the Ya room and apologized: "Caomin didn't know that Li Gui was coming and disturbed several adults Yaxing, it was a crime."

Yang Ling saw all the followers standing in and out, and even the owner of the Sucha, Xiaoer, also felt terrified. He frowned slightly: "Today we are just visiting the scenery as a private person. It is really wrong to do such a big deal. I think ... Could you please trouble Mr. Wu to prepare some common people's clothes. Let's go to Taihu for a while. Well, my locals, just pick a few people to go with me. The others are waiting on the official ship, just ... they have to change their clothes.

Although Zhang Tianshi is a cultivator, it is actually not a major ceremony or an altar offering. It is no different from ordinary people. Zheng Baihu listened to Yang Ling's instructions, he was responsible for Yang Ling's safety, but he did not dare to sloppyly rush to get in charge of Liao, and asked him to arrange it as quickly as possible. People, asked Liao Guanshi about the tour route, and rushed to Taihu in advance to prepare to go.

Mrs. Mo gently unbuttoned her cloak. The maid took over and stood behind her. She sat neatly next to Mo Qinghe and said softly, "Master. The concubine has not come to Suzhou in a certain day. I want to see the wife of the ambassador. Besides, if I don't take this big boat, I will be dizzy again. not going".

When she said that she apologized to Yang Ling and Zhang Tianshi, Yang Ling was always a little uncomfortable in front of her. When she heard that she was going to Taihu differently, she felt relieved. Mo Qinghe nodded and patted her hand gently, said softly: "Okay, you don't have to hurry to come back, I will pick someone up to pick you up when you return."

He turned his head back and whispered to Yang Ling: "It's not appropriate to have a handkerchief with Mrs. Ruo, the chief executive of Master Niu. It's not proper to come to Suzhou to visit. It's not appropriate for us to go boating on Taihu Lake. The humble dinghy of the boat has the problem of seasickness again, she doesn't want to go. "

Yang Ling nodded and thought, "I heard that Mrs. Mo is a famous courtesan in Jiangnan. I wonder if the little star of Master Niu, the political ambassador, is also a character in the romantic field."

He thought that he could not help but looked up at Mrs. Mo, but Mrs. Mo's pair of scissors eyes were also looking at him with emotion, Yang Ling suddenly felt numb when he saw his head.

Although this Mrs. Mo was born in a blue building, she felt smokeless and charming. That smile was so beautiful and elegant. Today she wore a plain white skirt, which is more like the hibiscus of the water and the spring mountains. , Eyes condensed autumn water, charming and touching.

When those talking eyes looked at others tenderly, they might not have deliberately provoked erotica, and they also made people want to get into trouble, not to mention Yang Ling was teased by her secretly that day, how could she not be guilty?

This turning eyes turned away, but he saw that Gao Wenxin was standing opposite, and a pair of bright eyes looked at him in an instant, and Yang Ling felt uncomfortable, as if she was seen to be ashamed in her heart.

What Gao Wenxin wore today is the ordinary girl clothes that Yang Ling praised yesterday and was full of the style of Jiangnan Water Village. She wore her elegant and quiet temperament and graceful and handsome North pretty girl, which has no charm, although that temperament It is completely different from Mrs. Mo's water-like ten thousand styles, but it has another kind of sweet and crisp beauty.

Yang Ling couldn't help but softly said to her: "Wen Xin, this officer does not need to wait, you are tired, Liao Guanshi, please set up another banquet, let her ... er ... The two maids with Mrs. Mo also have a meal and rest. "

Master Chinchat sat on the chief, and hadn't said anything yet, first worried about arranging his maid to rest and dine? Is this maid really a maid?

Wu Jiyuan listened to Yang Ling's instructions and carefully looked at Gao Wenxin's eyes. Although Gao Wenxin was dressed as a maid, but stood with Mrs. Mo's two pretty maidservants, how could they have the grace and grace of everyone's show. With a move in his heart, Wu Jiyuan couldn't help thinking: "This girl's demeanor is really not like a servant, and the adults who are sent by the emperor are so compassionate towards her, could they ...?"

Wu Jiyuan thought about what was wrong, and the original gift he had originally prepared seemed to be a lesser one. He quickly summoned Liao Guanshi and attached his head quietly and asked a few words.

The scenery of Taihu Lake is beautiful. Naturally. The mountains and rivers are elegant, elegant and magnificent. The clear water is vast, the waves are vast, the peaks and mountains are hidden, and the weather is vast.

Yang Ling, Mo Qinghe, Wu Jiyuan, and Zhang Tianshi were disguised as scholars of the lake tour. Zhang Fubao also changed into a little maid's clothes, combed her bun, and jumped behind.

She was very delicate and flattering when she sampled the model. As soon as she changed into a woman's dress, the beautiful face of Yixiyizheng was as picturesque, and even Wu Jiyuan, who was accustomed to her dress in these days, had her eyes bright.

With four people, Zheng Baihu pretends to be the writer Ding, with a sharp blade in his arms and a food box on his shoulder. Looking around vigilantly, from time to time, a fan who pretended to be a tourist or a boatman quietly gestured to him, indicating that there was no doubt about it.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was no longer fierce. There was a slight blush. The reeds swayed the whirling figure with the wind. From time to time, a ray of cool lake wind blew from the lake, exuding a refreshing refreshment, brushing on the faces of people like Yang Ling, etc. .

Zheng Baihu had sent Difanzi in advance, disguised and scattered around the lake where everyone was preparing to go boating and mining. Although there were some tourists on the lake, they all rocked a small boat in twos and threes. Behaving freely and not looking suspiciously.

At this time is the season of water chestnut scent, the front is a few acres of lotus flowers, blue lotus flowers, occasionally covered with pink, white lotus flowers, and mature water chestnuts, the green lotus leaves can not see some signs of withering, A piece of greenery. Therefore, the lotus that is also staggered is accompanied by this green leaf. It's also showing off its flamboyance.

Wu Jiyuan led a group of people to a small pavilion and stopped and laughed: "Adults like to swim in the lake quietly and quietly. So Caomin didn't dare to be too loud. I called Liao Guanzhu to arrange a few leaves for the boat. Cai Ling, rippling in the sea of ​​lotus flowers. When we return to the shore, how about we peel off some fresh water chestnuts and drink with sake? "

Yang Ling has the highest status among these people, and everyone naturally toasted him at the banquet, so although he repeatedly shoved, he was still drunk and drunk, and his chest was a little tumbling. He had to drink again as soon as he heard that, he couldn't help laughing.

The lotus bushes here have been connected to the shore, a row of weeping willows planted on the shore, tied with more than ten small boats, Liao Guanshi led a few people standing under the tree, saw several adults arrived, he was in front Untie the rope in the boat.

At this moment, a beautiful and crisp song came from the lake, and the sweet song sang, "Peach Blossom Red comes to Yangliuqing, Hongling is planted in the Qingshuitang, Hongling is planted by the sister Hongling, and the root of the root is rooted by Hongling" .

The singing was gentle and the tunes were fresh and beautiful. Yang Ling and others could n’t help but look into the lake. I saw a small painting swaying towards the shore, a red dress and a pink dress on the bow The graceful woman in the blue belt is singing and dancing with a pair of snow feet.

The boatman at the stern had stopped swaying, and the bow was separated from the green leaves and red lotus. The young scholar in a white shirt with a white shirt in the cabin came out with a wine glass, and smiled to the woman in red shirt: "What a sweet song, just used to drink wine, but I do n’t know that the red girl Which son is Lingqing holding the ground? "

The pretty woman in red with a grin smiled, throwing a lotus seed with her hand, and whispered: "Of course, you are Mr. Xu, who can it be?"

The young man in white robe had a bright red face. He was obviously drunk. After hearing this, he laughed loudly and looked back at the cabin with dizzy eyes: "Look at how much the lotus girl can talk, but this mouth promised me. Yesterday. Why is it that Brother Ziwei is embroidering on your bed? "

Gao Wenxin was very happy to hear the song, but listened to their answers. Knowing that a few scholarly scholars invited Qinglou prostitutes to visit the lake, they could not help frowning slightly, and looked a little disgusted.

At that time, another white-faced, slightly bearded man in the shirt came out. He was holding a fan in his hand, about forty years old, and there were shallow wrinkles on the white skin, although he was smiling, but That look still seemed lonely from the bones.

He smiled unruly: "Why. Chang Gu just combed Ling Longer's hair, which is less than a month, did I get the idea of ​​Lianer?"

The woman in the red dress called Lian'erdi twisted her waist, flashing from the white shirt scholar, Ruyan threw herself into the shirt of the blue shirt scholar, and smiled sweetly: "That's right, Mr. Xu Conscience, my younger sister Linglong has always been affectionate to him. It ’s strange to see me go back and not tell Linglonger how he behaves ... ".

The scholar in the blue shirt laughed and hugged her waist, and turned to look ashore, when she saw Gao Wenxin, the scholar suddenly looked startled. The scholar, about 40 years old, had a dizzy look in his eyes. But when looking at people closely, he is still very divine.

His eyes were fixed on Gao Wenxin who was standing in the pavilion, and he looked up and down, and there was a delighted look on his face: "This kind of outstanding and elegant woman has not seen it for a long time. Oh, actually Is it a maid? Who in Suzhou Prefecture made such a woman a maid? "

He knocked the fan in his hand, and he looked regretful, but he almost screamed with a thump.

He listened to him loudly in the cabin, and immediately grabbed two scholars like shit. He had a big beard, a dark blue robe, and a long black beard hanging straight to his chest. Holding a huge wine glass in his hand, a small bowl can stand on top of it.

The two people saw Gao Wenxin's eyes suddenly brightened, and said in a row: "Ziwei Fa eyes, the praised woman must be extraordinary, oops, really dignified and charming, unique charm, as a big white float for it"

Gao Wenxin listened to their criticism of themselves. A pair of black eyebrows can't help but frown. If it weren't for the fact that there were several people with heads and faces in front of her, she, as a maidservant, would embarrass Yang Ling if she spoke indiscriminately. It has already happened to these scholars.

Wu Jiyuan looked at her with a hesitant look and took a little care in her heart. Fang Cai was in Hanshan Vegetarian Restaurant, but he had personally witnessed the spoiling of her, and Wu Jiyuan was not afraid of being displeased, but he was afraid of getting angry with him. He quickly stepped forward and scolded: "Xizhe is rude, not allowed nonsense".

Seeing him call the person directly, it seems that they are still familiar with each other. The bearded man heard someone calling him, and quickly glanced at him with a canopy. Fang Changran laughed: "It turned out that Wu Weng came to the lake. Ha ha ha, I said, except for your Wu family in Gusu city, Who has such a generous pen, can be such a talented and beautiful woman as a maid. "

At this point, the ship had landed. At the same time, the two scholars saw Wu Jiyuan who was standing at the corner of the pavilion. The scholar in green shirt jumped ashore with joy and shouted, "It turned out that Wu Weng was face to face. This will be fine, this will be fine, Zheng Zhong, please take your picture box, I will paint this woman, Wu Weng may promise to be born late, big deal I will return to you a landscape. "

Wu Jiyuan said embarrassingly to Yang Ling: "Um ... Master Yang, these are the four big talents of Wuzhong, Ping Su will not let go of it, adults should not blame. The man in the shirt is Tang Bohu, Ping always sells articles. His paintings are alive, this person is best at painting ladies, but his vision is very high, and he often regrets that there are no characters worth his pen. So today I saw the maid ’s majestic style, and I lost my etiquette for a while. They are. "

Yang Ling was shocked when he heard Tang Bohu, Tang Bohu! This prestigious figure actually stood in front of him alive. Yang Ling was shocked and delighted. Hearing that Wu Jiyuan was about to rush him away, he quickly pulled him away, and he was very happy. "Mr. Wu please please ... . Ask them to come up. Yang Moujiu heard the names of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. I saw it today. It was really a blessing for three lifetimes. It would be regrettable if they let them go like this. "

Wu Jiyuan didn't expect Yang Ling to have heard the names of the four talents of Wu Zhong. He also praised him as a villager and felt light on his face. He quickly and happily asked Liao Guanshi to invite the four Tang Bohu.

The four talents entered Xiaoting and met Wu Jiyuan first. Among them, Zhu Zhishan was the oldest and his family was the richest. He is very close to Wu Mansion, so he is the most casual. He just smiled and gave a gift, still holding his oversized wine glass to drink non-stop, Wen Zhengming and Xu Zhenqing should be more restrained.

Yang Ling carefully looked at the four famous talents, and only saw Tang Bohu, whom he wanted to know the most. He only entered the pavilion although he didn't follow the rules. As soon as I heard that the maid was not a maid of Wufu, but it was this maid who was a respectable son of Wu Jiyuan, who looked respectfully and conscientiously. The expression suddenly seemed to converge, and that look was not like the first wild genius in Jiangnan. Ling Xiang was disappointed when he saw Tang Jieyuan's demeanor.

He did not know that although Tang Bohu was wild and unconventional in folklore, in fact, Tang Bohu in history had the most ups and downs of his life among the four great talents. Although he was arrogant and arrogant, he was cynical. But forced by life, he often bows his head to people, where is he still wild?

Tang Jieyuan's sixteen-year-old middle talent is exactly the same age as Yang Lingzhong's talent, but that fate is far from being close. He married his wife Xu at nineteen. The family runs a hotel, and life is comfortable.

But then disaster came one after another. First, his father died of a stroke, and his mother went away because she was too sad. Soon her sister died in her husband's house, followed by his wife's hot postpartum, died of illness, and the child went with her mother only three days after birth.

Tang Bohu was hit by this series of attacks, and finally cheered up with the help of friends. He continued to marry his wife, He Shi, and studied hard, but he was accused of bribery when he entered Beijing to take the exam. After being detained in jail, he later found out that he had no evidence, but sentenced him to be an official for life.

This versatile and talented man seemed to be cursed by the **** of destiny. This series of blows made his family ruined and impoverished. His wife also suspected that he was away from him in poverty, and his brother came to separate.

Tang Bohu dissipated his wealth and had no long body. Wander around for a while. It was only then that he returned to Suzhou less than two years ago, and his life had just improved. He also married a blue-story prostitute Shen Jiuniang as a continuation string, and lived in Suzhou to sell Wen Hua paintings.

Yang Ling heard that he was going to paint for Gao Wenxin, but he was overjoyed. When he wanted to come and get Dan Bohu's Dan Qing, it was such an honour, and he promised right now.

Tang Bohu was uneasy in his heart. He was afraid that he would not agree. Seeing him nodding, Tang Bohu was also pleased. He was afraid of Yang Ling's repentance. He hurriedly greeted Wen Zhengming to take the picture box, and immediately opened the stall to paint for Gao Wenxin.

When Gao Wen saw that they were traveling with prostitutes, she had no good feelings in her heart, and now she was asked to stand there for painting. In the eyes of her, a woman who was born as a girl, it was not a glorious thing, so she was extremely unwilling.

Yang Ling saw her displeasure, and approached her and whispered, "Wen Xin, but it makes people look good. Why is it unpleasant? This Tang son's painting is very famous. I won the first place in Jiangnan the day before yesterday. Prostitute Mobao, if you can get Dan Qing, the first talent of Jiangnan today, but in the future, he will be a treasure of the heirloom. You have nothing to do with your appearance and temperament. Just stand up for a moment and let him paint. Take it out after many years and watch it again, don't have a taste. "

He said it by heart, but Gao Wenxin got it wrong. Heard that he wanted to use his portrait as a heirloom and leave it to future generations. The meaning beyond words ... When I think of this, her heart Suddenly, the little deer jumped, and rejoiced.

Zhu Zhishan, with a big beard, stood aside and drank only to drink. This genius, who has always acted as a funny character in the legend about Tang Bohu, looked at him as normal, and did not behave like crazy.

It was just that his amount of wine was terrifying. He asked the boatman to go to the boat and make some wine for him. Finally, he put the jar up and sat on the sidebar to drink it himself.

Tang Bohu had already spread out the booth and carefully painted a portrait of Gao Wenxin. Wen Zhengming and Xu Zhenqing as well as Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe were all curiously standing behind him to watch, but Zhang Fubao was bored and took his brother to accompany her to Go to play by the river.

Tang Bohu just painted an outline here, Zhu Zhishan suddenly thought of something like that, he suddenly drank a glass of wine, jumped off the bar and cried out: "It's broken and broken, how can I follow the coax? These ten beautiful pictures are really To be done! "He shouted," Three hundred and two, three hundred and two, miscalculation, miscalculation, I wish this time a loss. "

Tang Bohu only raised his head and smiled, then lowered his head to continue painting, but there was a little pride in his expression. Yang Ling trance remembers that there seems to be a "nine beautiful pictures" related to Tang Bohu. Can't help but ask curiously: "What 'ten beautiful pictures'?"

Wen Zheng laughed and said: "It is Lao Zhu's idea to swim in the lake today. It costs him three hundred and two for this trip. He really miscalculated." He saw that Yang Ling seemed to be extremely noble, but he was very kind. The style of the children of the noble family, they answered with a smile: "Young Master Yang. Brother Xizhe and Brother Xiwei bet, as long as Brother Ziwei drew ten pictures of ladies within a year, and all four of us recognized them as Beauty, Brother Xizhe lost to Brother Ziwei by three hundred and two silvers.

It's just that these ten beauties are hard to find. Suzhou Xuanmiaoguan has the most women, and Brother Tang often stays there to see the true beauty of the world, so he writes down carefully. Then draw the picture. However, the news gradually revealed that anyone who had a female family to watch the incense in the house would first send someone to jump off the big talented man.

As a result, Brother Xiong had painted nine beauties in July, but this tenth person has been unable to find anyone for a long time. I waited for Brother Daozi to lose this host. I didn't expect to see this girl from Zunfu today, ha ha, this is also a god's will, so that Brother Xizhe would give Ziwei a gift of silver flowers. "

Yang Ling was funny. It turned out that the gang of talents were generally bored with others, and when they were not doing anything, they also used beautiful women as the topic, even betting on it.

He squatted next to Tang Bohu and saw Tang Bohu's wonderful brush. The painting in his hand has been drawn with a six-point appearance. Although the facial features of the eyebrows are only rough and yet to be sculpted, the characters are not colored, but a vivid beauty has jumped on the paper. Can't help but praise: "The characters in Brother Tang's paintings are really beautiful, and they are really extraordinary."

Tang Bohu's paintings are full of energy, and he said, "Yang Gongzi wins the prize, and the beauty Zhong Tiandi is aura. It is a beautiful painting in itself. Below is just a pen in hand, just paint its style in case. The beauty is still, Elegant and elegant. The movement of the beautiful woman. If you are like a crane, her hair, her eyebrows, her eyes, her lips, her skin, her neck, her waist and her feet can't be painted in any place. Her beauty can be entered in poetry and painting, You can enter the wine, you can enter the dream ".

Yang Ling did n’t expect that this talented man had a set of ideas when talking about women. Wen Zhengming was also a master of painting. He had an extraordinary understanding of painting and could best understand the meaning of Tang Bohu ’s words, and his skill in drawing Tang Bohu ’s characters. It is also highly respected.

At this time, when he saw that Yang Ling was full of enthusiasm, he felt the same feeling in his heart, and said to Yang Ling happily: "Young Master Yang, wait a minute, there is a wonderful picture on the painting, which was painted by Yu Ziwei last night, treat me Take it and see! "

Tang Bohu is very suspicious. Although he married Shen Jiuniang, a tired friend of Lianer's girl, she still stays in Qinglou. These girls love their talents and never ask him for the money for the night. This Lianer girl is also his Admirer.

She has big eyes, red lips, and fair skin. She is also a beauty, but today Tang Bohu was full of praise when she saw Gao Wenxin. Lian'er consciously asked her to compare her looks, so she stood on the side and muttered her little mouth. Very happy. At this time, Wen Zhengming said that she wanted to take a picture painted on the spot last night. Although she was annoyed, she couldn't help but blush with a pretty face. She stared at him fiercely and seemed a bit shy.

Wen Zhengming hurried back to the painting to get a scroll. He returned to the pavilion and just ripped the painting halfway. When a gust of wind came, he almost blew the painting off. Wen Zhengming pulled up Tang Bohu and said, "Brother Ziwei, stop for a while, let Yang Gongzi see the wind and moon map you drew yesterday."

After Wen Zhengming finished speaking, he grabbed the drawing board in Tang Bohu's hand, opened the scroll in his hand and clamped it on the board. Yang Ling looked at it, the painting was not black and white, it was actually painted with paint, and the painting was a **** woman with a rich and moving figure. Kneeled on the couch halfway, with a red damask around her waist, covering the shame with one hand, her waist slightly collapsed, her squint turned, Gu Pan Yan Ran, the expression faintly was the lotus girl.

Behind a man lies behind her hips and intersects. There are two lines of dragon and phoenix dances in the white space next to it: 'Half curtains breeze, a bright moon, half shy and half push away, look back and lighter, it is not unusual for the wind and moon', this The picture turned out to be a beautiful **** picture.

Yang Ling had never heard of the great talented Tang Bohu painting the Spring Palace. He stared at the picture in a stunned manner, pointing at the painting and saying, "This ... is this painted by Brother Tang?"

Wen Zhengming said with a smile: "Exactly, the paintbrushes are delicate, the characters are vivid, and there are no less than one hundred paintings of the Spring Palace painted by Brother Tang. This one I like the most has been discussed with him. As soon as I saw him with Yang Gongzi, if you like it, I How will it be transferred to you? "

Yang Lingqian smiled and said, "Uh ... Did the first talent in Jiangnan also paint this kind of painting? Ha ha, this is unexpected to me."

Xu Zhenqing smiled and said: "Listening to Yang Gongzi's accent, I think it is from the north and I don't know the southern atmosphere. It's fine to paint this painting. In fact, many of the girls' ladies also copy the copy of the Spring Palace painting, but it can be from the hands of the son. They are all treasures, and the world is competing for it very much. "

Tang Bohu also seemed extremely satisfied with the painting. He took the board and gently stroked the painting and smiled: "Not only the south, but also the vicinity of the capital, the atmosphere is also striking. Most of the skilled women in Tianjin Wei are proficient in this way. I usually paint this **** painting at the market at the end of the year. It is locally called 'Daughter Spring'. Yang Gongzi is from the north, don't you know this? "

Gao Wenxin sat on the railing of the small pavilion according to Tang Bohu's instructions, staring sideways at the smoke waves of Taihu Lake and letting him paint. After sitting for a long time, she only felt a sore shoulder and neck. She turned around and was about to move around. She suddenly saw Yang Ling and the scholars pointing at the drawing board, but Wu Jiyuan and Mo Qinghe were also swaying behind the crowd. Watching on tiptoe, the portrait has been completed.

She stood up happily and walked over to ask happily: "Don't Tang already painted?"

Gao Wenxin asked, looking down at the painting, although she looked at it in reverse, but she had recognized what the painting was roughly painted at once, and her pretty face turned white with a brush, as if bloody. Was evacuated, then suddenly turned red, and the whole body shuddered.

She never imagined that this person should be practiced by drawing such a picture as she looks. Gao Wenxin was so dizzy that she didn't want to raise her hand, "slap" is a slap, pumping hard On Tang Bohu's face, he scolded: "You are shameless!"

After Gao Wenxin finished speaking, two lines of tears could not help falling down. The most embarrassing and distressing thing for her was: Yang Ling was not only annoyed, but ... she also pointed at the portrait with that kind of person. If he really likes himself and regards himself as his woman, will he treat himself like this and let himself be treated lightly?

Gao Wen thought of here, heartbroken, she covered her face with both hands, and turned and rushed towards the lake.