Chapter 4 Portraits
It was not until Li Yuanai heard Changle that he realized that this amber was actually the most precious one among many amber varieties.
The key is to encounter the hard-to-see insects.
The probability of this being formed is probably one in a million!
Li Yuanai was secretly happy. If Dulu Liji knew that the jewelry he gave him was of such value, would he feel heartbroken?
"Please accept it! Regardless of whether the panpole is effective or not, it is all my wish as an elder to be an uncle. There is a saying in "The Book of Rites" that the elders dare not refuse, just accept it!"
Princess Changle smiled and said, "Since it is given by her uncle, she is disrespectful."
As he said that, he gently held Yipo in his hand.
Little Slightener slid his face with his fingers, looking as if he was ashamed.
Li Yuanai glared at her with a stern face, and she felt a little embarrassed.
In terms of seniority, I am a uncle who deserves it. But Changle is a few years older than him.
Xiao Yizi suddenly thought of something, grabbed Li Yuanai's hand and said, "Hurry up, Brother Ai, come with me and see how Xiao Yizi draws it!" As he said that, he grabbed Changle's hand and walked quickly towards the inner hall.
The right side room of Lizheng Hall is Xiao Yizi's study room. Xiao Yizi usually reads and practices calligraphy in the side room. Her Feibai calligraphy is very high, especially when copying Li Shimin's handwriting, I can't tell the authenticity.
When I walked into the side room, I accidentally found that it had become a small studio, surrounded by sketches.
There are Li Shimin, Li Zhi, and his own, as well as many scenic figures, such as Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, and Ji Yongji...
Li Yuanai was dazzled by the sight...
"Are these painted by Xiao Yizi?"
Li Yuanai asked in surprise.
"Of course!" Little Shizi said proudly, and said with a smile: "You are not in the palace. Sister Lizhi knows that I am lonely, so she moved to the palace to accompany me and teaches me to draw sketches. My paintings are actually average, but Sister Lizhi is the one who paints them well."
She said as she ran to the bookshelf beside her, took a thick stack of paintings, and said as if she offered treasures: "Brother Ai, look!"
Li Yuanai reached out to take the picture book, and it was quite heavy to buy it. It was sewn with rice paper. When he turned on the first page, he drew Li Shimin.
In the painting, Li Shimin put his hand on the sword at his waist, looking ahead, his eyes were as if they were baked, with a sharp momentum and a kingly spirit, which was vividly displayed on the paper.
Li Yuanai complained in her heart: "How could he be so handsome!"
The subconscious mind acknowledged that Princess Changle drew a divine painting.
When he opened the second page, Li Yuanai was stunned. The woman in the painting met Princess Changle, but she was even more glorious and luxurious...
"It's really like...it's like my sister-in-law is living in front of her."
He said and turned down, and then Li Chengqian clearly described his appearance and the boy's spirit.
Next, Li Tai, this guy is round, and Li Yuanai didn't know that Li Tai actually has such a cute side.
It was Li Zhi's turn to turn down, a shy little boy.
"If I were drawing the black spots of him, it would be even more like this!"
Li Yuanai muttered.
Next comes Li Ke. Li Yuanai has never seen this tragic child when he travels through time. Among Li Shimin's many sons, Li Ke is the most unpopular. As a prince, he encountered trivial matters that he had to cut down on the enclosures. In fact, the enclosures were almost compared with the princess. As for the four daughters born to Empress Changsun, he left Li Ke apart.
Looking at Li Ke, Li Yuanai was also confused, not knowing why Li Shimin said "cause and effect" like me.
Anyway, as the eldest son of the concubine, Li Ke is now the worst one among all the princes.
Li Yuanai continued to turn down, and many brothers and sisters of Li You, Li Yan, and Li Yun were on the paper.
Nearly twenty brothers and sisters, Princess Changle actually drew their appearance.
This is inseparable from wisdom and talent that are beyond ordinary people and their daily care.
No wonder the court and the nobility said that Princess Changle inherited the beauty and wisdom of Empress Changsun.
Li Yuanai wanted to continue to turn down.
Princess Changle seemed to have thought of something, and was so panicked that she was at a loss, but she quickly calmed down.
After Princess Hengshan, I actually saw myself. In the painting, I rode on a group of snow-white horses, holding a polo in my hand, and hitting a polo on the school field.
In that writing, I had a deep look, elegant and elegant style, and was handsome and handsome, and completely drew out my strengths.
Li Yuanai said: "The words are so good, that is, I should be better at it."
Little Shizi giggled, "I'm so embarrassed!"
Princess Changle seemed to relieve her embarrassment and said, "Little Shizi clamored to me to draw a portrait of Uncle Sixteen, so she can learn as much as possible..."
Li Yuanai didn't say anything and continued to turn down. There were no characters sketching below. They were all descriptive paintings, one stroke after another. The grasp of details and the abstract paintings of the scenery all made him amazed, and said, "This really taught his apprentice to starve the master to death. The princess's sketching technique is probably above me."
It’s right to think about it. Princess Changle loves painting and has really carefully studied it.
And learning sketches by yourself is just to draw architectural sketches. Why should you compare them with others?
At this moment, news came from outside that Li Shimin and Li Zhi were back.
When Xiao Yizi heard the news, she jumped up immediately and ran outward.
Li Yuanai and Princess Changle looked at each other and walked out of the side room together.
When he arrived at the front yard of Lizheng Hall, Li Shimin happily hugged Xiao Yizi in his arms and circled it. Li Zhi showed a gentle smile on the side.
This kind of smile is very different from the usual smile, it is the kind of smile from the heart.
When Li Zhi saw Li Yuanai, Changle came over together, and his smile became even more intense. He stepped forward and shouted: "Sister!" Then he shouted unwillingly: "Uncle Sixteen!"
Li Yuanai raised his eyebrows proudly, and he liked Li Zhi's helpless appearance.
Just by this sentence "Uncle Sixteen", he could only put three bowls of white rice.
Li Shimin also saw Changle and laughed even more presumptuously.
Li Yuanai secretly asked Li Zhi: "How is the house look like?"
Li Zhi nodded and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, I'm just a little tired. After all, the burden of the three provinces and six ministries is on him, and that is, the palace master can bear it. If anyone else had, he would have collapsed long ago."
Li Yuanai refused to nod. Fang Xuanling was a real genius and versatile genius, and he was good at military strategy and government affairs.
In such a huge imperial dynasty, there is really no other one except him who can withstand it.
The late Wei Zheng or Changsun Wuji, the first person in the temple, can't do it.
"That's good!" Li Yuanai breathed a long sigh, and suddenly found that Li Zhi did not seem to be confused because Fang Xuanling was seriously ill, but instead felt a little joy.
Chapter completed!