Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

Fifty-two Talented Girl

Huangfu Haoxuan has never stopped watching the decoration of the entire room since he entered Tingyu Pavilion.

"Xuanxi, the decoration of the General's Mansion is really unique. Every place you go, it is an independent individual. The pavilions and towers reveal their own unique charm everywhere, but the overall connection is extremely suitable. Although it is not gorgeous, it is not as gorgeous.

, but it is extremely delicate. Hey? There seems to be a staircase here." Huangfu Haoxuan said as he looked, walking along his eyes to the recess of the room.

Deep in the hall, there is indeed a small wooden staircase.

"Of course, the entire general's mansion was renovated according to the aunt's opinion. When Ruoqing grew up, she would look at something that didn't like and draw the pattern in her mind. The uncle would ask the servants to find craftsmen to follow her.

The idea was rebuilt. So the General's Mansion was built to its current appearance."

Shen Xuanxi picked up a candlestick, followed closely behind Huangfu Haoxuan, and climbed the stairs together.

"For example, the staircase you see now is Ruoqing's creativity. This Tingyu Pavilion turned out to be a tall and large living room. Ruoqing said that it was a pity that such a tall building was just for guests, so she

Using the extra space above, he created a loft. Ruoqing said that this was her idea, so on weekdays, others are not allowed to come up."

The two walked up to the attic, and Shen Xuanxi lit up the candlestick on the window plan to the south, and the small space suddenly became bright.

It was a plan as dark as ink stone. There was an orange clay inkstone placed in the upper right corner of the plan. The texture was delicate, moist, pure, crystal clear and smooth, and it was a good material at first glance.

There are dozens of pens standing on the pen holder, hard hair, soft hair, and all-in-one hair, from water bamboo, chicken feather bamboo, spotted bamboo to purple wood, chicken wenge wood, sandalwood wood, nanmu, rosewood... all kinds of materials are available.

The plan is laid out with an unfinished scroll, which is more than five feet long. The painting looks like a garden picture, with delicate brushwork, full of ink, reaching the realm of transformation, with ups and downs.

Huangfu Haoxuan couldn't help but look a little stunned.

"Xuanxi, you said that people are not allowed to come to this attic on weekdays, so... Could this painting be written by Ruoqing?"

"Haha... so good eyesight! Who can draw such a vivid work except Ruoqing?" Shen Xuanxi replied proudly, as if this big work was from his hands.

"It turns out to be a talented woman. It seems that this talented woman in the capital is Ruoqing." Huangfu Haoxuan exclaimed.

"That's right, Ruoqing not only draws well, but also plays the piano." Pointing to the guqin under the east window of the attic, Shen Xuanxi continued, "When the weather is warm, Ruoqing will come here to play the piano.

.Tingyu Pavilion is in the center of the General's Mansion. No matter where you are in the mansion, as long as the beautiful piano sounds, you will know that Ruoqing is in Tingyu Pavilion. Look, don't think that this is enough, this little girl,

I wrote good handwriting, and looking at the things hanging on the wall, they were all her masterpieces."

Around the wall is hung with white tulle embroidered with lilies, with fine embroidery.

What is faintly visible under the gauze is a pair of calligraphy and paintings. If you don’t look carefully, it will be difficult to find.

Whether it is running script, cursive script, or small seal script, or small regular script, the fonts are neat, which is especially better than the famous works of the world. The cursive script is vigorous and it is unimaginable that it was written by a teenage girl.

"Xuanxi, how many surprises are there in your cousin?" Huangfu Haoxuan asked Shen Xuanxi in admiration.