You are in the main hall of the courtyard.

The Hunan Curtain was rolled up, and the bamboo curtains in the four windows were hung on the corners, and then quietly retreated.

Mingtang, clean and bright.

Liu Nong let out a sigh of relief, and felt relieved. He straightened his crown in the courtyard. He stepped slowly into the reed mat with wooden clogs. Before he could see the person, he lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hands and said, "Liu Nong, I have seen Miss Lu!"

I regret it when I say something, and I have never been so cautious when I meet each other in the past! Is there no silver here? Calm down!

"Lu Shuyao, I have met Liu Langjun."

Liu Nong's eyes were quietly lifting, and the girl opposite was bent slightly, pressing her ten fingers against her waist, small, with pink cardamom dyed with fingertips. Her heart jumped quietly, and she instantly smoothed, and she fell down and knelt down slightly, and said with a smile: "When I came yesterday, I thought the painting would take another two days, but I didn't expect the little lady to...

"Langjun Liu, please watch the painting."

Lu Shuyao interrupted him softly, then met his raised eyes, stopped for a moment, and said crisply: "I rushed overnight. Did Langjun Liu see the paintings have not been completely cleared yet? Could it be that he saw it but didn't see it?"

The words are hidden in the words and the words are sharp. Lu Shuyao actually has this side!

Liu Nong was slightly shocked. He didn't know what this little girl was going to do. He didn't dare to answer the conversation easily. He approached the short table carefully and saw that the painting ink was indeed solid, burnt, thick, heavy, light, and light. It was slowly soaking and changing color. The painting was like a living thing.

When viewing the painting in this way, you can get a glimpse of the style and charm of the painting, and you can also understand the painting skills when immersing the colors. However, you can see that the five colors of burnt and thick dye are stained with each other, and the ink is either piled up or soaked in shallow or deep. When the ink is soaked, it is like the finishing touch of the painting, and the whole painting is vividly displayed on the paper in the blink of an eye. Whether it is a man under the willow or a crane in the pond, the drinking man is all vivid. Although the two of them have different postures, they seem to be a rope that leads to each other, echoing each other and increasing the brightness.

Liu Nong comforted his hands and said, "How wonderful!"

"wonderful……"

Lu Shuyao kept watching his expression and beating, and was about to ask a casual question, "What's the wonder?" As soon as he turned his eyes and looked a little embarrassed. He still felt a little shy and defensive as a child, he felt soft in his heart. He bit his lip and changed his mouth, "It's great, Liu Langjun, you promised a few days ago, please do the question now!"

"Yeah! I dare not forget!"

Liu Nong smiled faintly, leaned forward slightly, and had already hidden things in his chest, so he smiled and said, "The little lady's paintings are beautiful, but Liu Nong's handwriting is ugly and inconvenient to running scripts. Can the little lady write them on his behalf?"

"You tell me!"

Lu Shuyao smiled. Of course, she had seen Liu Nong's calligraphy. If it was said that it was ugly, it was too heavy, but the knife was too hard, so she must have not found the pen. She reached out to get a fine brush on the desk and waited for the topic to be written silently.

The head is tilted, very cute.

Liu Nong didn't dare to read it, but just wanted to finish the work early and said loudly: "At the end of spring, Ge Ji was in the wild pond. The cranes were singing in the blue clouds, but they had not returned. The tree was covered with a crown, and there was a handsome face. The smokeless person was not heard, and the lonely innocent followed the shadow. There were sons and two of them, wandering leisurely and not leisurely. There were young people who had just started to have a love for me, and they were kind enough. When would they enter the curtain of painting?"

"There are two sons and they are still wandering around..."

Lu Shuyao followed silently while writing, and the strokes were like a trickle of water turning around like flying. When he was at the end of the book, he turned his head and thought about it. He wrote: Liu Zhan’s topic, Lu Lingyao wrote it.

Lu Lingyao and Lu Shuyao's words.

After the topic, she slowly blew a few breaths into the drawing paper, looked at the two names that were arranged side by side and were extremely satisfied. She gently put the pen on and smiled and said, "Langjun Liu, if you don't think Shu Yao's painting is ugly, I would like to give it to you with this painting."

Liu Nong smiled and said, "I have already received the painting from my wife Lu. If I give it to you again, Liu Nong will be very ashamed of it. Well, the sky is now..."

Lu Shuyao said: "It's not too late!"

"ah……"

Liu Nong blushed and was about to speak, but saw Lu Shuyao staring at his left hand and smiled slightly, "Langjun Liu, Shuyao was stupid when she was young. My father gave me a golden ring oriole. I would talk to it every day, and I knew joy and sorrow when I heard its sound. Suddenly, one day, somehow, the oriole was deserted and didn't want to eat. Just when I was worried and anxious, the seventh brother came and said, "It's my thoughts flying!"

When she said this, she stopped, her expression slightly confused and sad.

Liu Nong couldn't bear it and sighed, "Oh, what's next?" He said in his heart: Then she probably let the bird fly, and then she cried so hard...

Sure enough, Lu Shu said quietly: "Then it flew away and never returned... Liu, Liu Langjun, will you fly away? You don't return..." The voice became lower and lower, and it became increasingly unheard, and she lowered her head.

well!

Liu Nong sighed in his heart. If he said that he didn't know her intentions at this time, he would be deceiving himself. He subconsciously wanted to wipe his trembling left hand. At this moment, Lu Shuyao suddenly said softly: "No!"

Um?!

Liu Nong's right hand was in the middle of the way, and he was dull.

The room was extremely quiet, and I didn't hear any sound for a long time!

Suddenly, Tushao shouted outside the yard: "Twishao, I have met Dalangjun, Qilangjun!"

call……

Liu Nong let out a sigh, smiled and rose up, and was about to turn around to face the courtyard, and heard a gentle murmur: "You know my heart! I know your heart too!"

Another pause!

"Pu, pu!"

The sound of clogs outside the yard was crisp and loud. Lu Shi and Lu Na came together, and the little husband who was pouting was still following him. Lu Shi raised his eyebrows and saw Liu Nong standing at the entrance of the hall, and looked stunned. Then he saw his little sister stepping out to the hall room and laughed: "Brother, Seventh Brother, come quickly, my painting has just been made." As he said that, he took a few more steps, pulled Lu Na's sleeve, and smiled and said: "Brother Seventh Brother, I just put on a spoon to invite you and Liu Langjun, why are you not here? I'm telling Liu Langjun to come alone. This is not a way to treat guests!"

Lu Na looked at his little sister, his eyes turned twice, as if he suddenly realized, bowed to Liu Nong and smiled, "Oh, yes, I was delayed just now. Don't blame me for seeing you, don't blame me, what about the painting?"

Liu Nong smiled and said, "I have just arrived and have not seen it yet."

Lu Shi was completely confused and bowed to Liu Nong, then smiled at Lu Shuyao, "Little sister, I'm here to borrow your ink paintings so that I can share them carefully with my friends. I wonder if it's possible?"

"No!"

Lu Shiqi said: "Why not?"

Lu Shuyao said in a low voice: "If the eldest brother and the seventh brother can be seen, but if I look at my painting with irrelevant people, I can't!" As he said that, he turned around and slowly walked into the room, passing Liu Nong.

A faint fragrance is soaked in secret.

When she was trampling on her body, she said again: "Besides, I have intended to give it to someone!"

The young man shouted loudly, "Sister, are you sending me?" He was complaining in his heart: Alas! Sister is lying, the beautiful crane is also lying, and even the seventh brother followed him, lying! Only a fool hit the wall! Where is me? I want to practice swordsmanship! Sister, don't forget...

Enter the room to view the painting.

Lu Shi's expression was a little disappointed, but he knew that his younger sister's intentions would be difficult to change; Lu Na was absent-minded, and his eyes floated around his younger sister and Liu Nong; Liu Nong's expression was calm and he was only concerned about watching the paintings.

Lu Shuyao held the gentleness of a girl from a noble family and whispered casually: "Brother Seven, back then, you let me let the golden silk warbler fly..."

"puff……"

Lu Na was holding a pot to drink. After hearing this, he sprayed Lu Shi's face with a sip of wine. Fortunately, Liu Nong flashed quickly and quickly; but this made the painting miserable, and it was sprayed with spots.

"Oh, my painting!"

Lu Shuyao was shocked and ran forward to take a closer look. Then her face turned sideways and tears were about to burst out. Lu Shi was angry, but he was helpless and had to wipe his face and blame him: "Seventh brother, why is it so silly? A good painting is destroyed by you!"

Lu Na was ashamed and rubbed his hands at a loss to apologize to his younger sister: "Shu Yao, don't cry, it's bad for Brother Qi! If you punish Brother Qi, you can do it anyway..."

"Otherwise!" Liu Nong cleared his voice to relieve Lu Na.

Lu Shuyao looked back at him, tears rolled out from her eyes, hanging on her long eyelashes, and she was extremely pitiful, and asked, "Why aren't that? The painting has been ruined, I originally wanted to..."

"It's okay!"

Liu Nong nodded heavily, pointed to the shadows in the painting, and smiled and said, "Look at the scene of these places, there is no heavy wine, and now it is moving. If you don't touch it and wait for it to get rid of yourself, it will definitely add a different color."

He paused, then pointed to the thick ball and said, "Well, why not take advantage of the opportunity to hook up the clouds here?"

"How wonderful!"

Lu Na quickly clapped and praised.

Lu Shuyao glanced at Lu Na, and he was speechless. Then she looked at Liu Nong again and asked, "Langjun Liu, is it really good? What if it is not good after it is drawn out?"

"Um……"

Liu Nong was cautious again and simply rescued the situation to the end, and said with a smile: "It must be very good. If it is not good, Liu Nong asked Miss Lu to give this painting to you, so I can also learn some painting skills!"

"Oh, that's OK!"

After two cups of tea, Liu Nong got a painting.

Lu Na smiled and said, "Little sister, I'll give you another one in the past!" As he said that, he blinked at his little sister, and said in his heart: Oh, I guess I'm determined! There's no need to find a beautiful crane that has been ready...

Lu Shuyao said happily: "Brother Seven, Yifu is worth a thousand gold!"

The little man also reminded him: "Sister, Yifu is worth a thousand gold!"

Lu Shi looked at this and that, and always felt that their words were strange, but he could not tell where the difference was. When he saw that Liu Nong had found the painting, he prepared to go to the West Garden to meet with his friends.

At this time, an entourage came from outside the courtyard, saying that Lu Wan had arrived and was about to enter the manor.

...

A gorgeous ox cart came from the south. The middle-aged man in the gorgeous clothes was walking on three-inch short beards and looking at the scenery outside the curtain with a worried face. He was Lu Wan, the Lu family in Jiangdong, and was the official minister of the service. In the past, Director Wang wanted to marry the Jiangdong family, and the first thing he thought of was Lu Wan, so he said to him: I, the son and nephew of Wang, can you choose any one of my sons-in-laws. He naturally refused and replied: How can the pride of Wu County be married?

When the Eastern Jin Dynasty was established, he waited for the northern family to change slightly and entered the court as the minister. Unexpectedly, because of his great reputation, he was attracted by Wang Dun and wanted to hire him as the chief of the military palace. Wang Dun was ambition, and who in the world didn't know? Lu Wanzi was unwilling to go to Yuzhang and repeatedly pushed him. Now Wang Dun forced him to go to the military palace to choose a date, otherwise he would have violated the military order!

well!

As the attendant of the Jin Dynasty, he did not need to bear the military orders of Yuzhang. How could he know that even Emperor Jin Sima Rui and Wang Dao advised him to go there, saying that he should not easily anger Wang Dun. Who is in charge of the Jin Dynasty now?

Lu Wan sighed heavily, and looked at the banyan tree outside the curtain and was straightforward, and felt sad: If you go to Yuzhang this time, you may not be able to protect your reputation; if you have any mistakes, it may still bring unrestrained disasters to the family. However, you have to go!

"Father!"

The daughter's unique voice sounded in the distance, and Lu Wan's face disappeared. Looking at the goose yellow figure coming from afar, her smile slowly overflowed, and she laughed: "Shu Yao, slow down, be careful under her feet!"

At the same time, a group of Qingjun came from the village gate. When they met, they all came forward to see him. Lu Wan smiled and encouraged him with a smile. Two. When Liu Nong came forward, he saw that his charm was extraordinary. His eyes lit up and said with a smile: "Huating beautiful crane, good, very good!"

Join the village.

Lu Wan considered everyone's knowledge while walking. Shi Er praised him, and Shi Er kept stroking his beard. When he arrived at the Red Chamber, he saw the tall building facing the sky with dangerous heights, and there were more than ten handsome young men around him. Suddenly, he was interested in climbing the tower and carrying his daughter's hand, and walked towards the pavilion that was as high as six feet tall.
To be continued...