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Chapter 27 You are the first person

ps: The new year, a new beginning, at dusk, I wish all brothers and sisters a happy New Year, all the best, and all my wishes come true!-------------------------------------------------!



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Wang Yi followed the girl who was said to be Su Yan's close maid, and she went upstairs.

Su Yan lived in a room on the edge of the second floor of Shuiyun Pavilion. The door was covered with a faint door. The pretty girl went up and knocked on the door twice, then said softly to the inside: "Girl, the prince is here!"

"Please come in!" Su Yan's surprise voice came from the floor, and then footsteps came to the door.

The pretty girl stepped forward and pushed open the door, then lowered her head and stood aside. Wang Yi saw Su Yan coming to the door in the house.

"Prince Wang, please come in and talk!" Su Yan, who had a look of joy on his face, bowed to Wang Yifu.

Wang Yi bowed his hand and stepped into the room.

After Su Yan took a step aside, he whispered to the pretty maid: "Ning'er, go and get some wine and food!"

"Yes, girl!" After answering, the maid named Ning'er responded and took her to the door and walked out.

After Ning'er brought her out, Wang Yi turned around, smiled and looked at Su Yan with admiration. His eyes were pure and there was no trace of evil in his eyes.

Su Yan had already changed her clothes, and she covered her blue-white coat with a pink jacket, and her hair was combed again. The long hair that had originally floated during the dance was combed into a three-maid bun, fully revealing a pretty face full of youthful atmosphere. The slightly pink face had a charming look, her eyes were watery, and her neck was as slender and white as a swan, which made people feel comfortable and looked even more upright. Under the pink jacket, the concave and convex figure could still be seen vaguely.

He is really a very attractive beauty. Wang Yi sighed in his heart, innocent and beautiful. If he only looked at his appearance and eyes, he would never think that this was a woman in the dust. Thinking of this, Wang Yi felt a little painful again, but he did not show it. The smile on his face was always maintained.

"Miss Su's outfit is really beautiful, it's more beautiful than the last two times she saw it!" Wang Yi quipped with a smile.

After hearing Wang Yi's explicit praise, Su Yan was very helpful and proud, and her face turned slightly red. She looked at Wang Yi's eyes without any color, which made people not doubt that there was any other meaning in the praise. This was completely different from the eyes that others had a little desire when they saw her. This feeling was Su Yan's favorite.

"Does the young master often praise the women he met like this?" Su Yan pulled the corner of her mouth, showed a smile, and looked up at Wang Yi with her head raised.

"Where, where, I live in the mansion all year round, and I rarely go out. I see very few women, let alone a beautiful woman like Miss Su. I have never seen her. I felt amazing when I saw her at the first sight on Wushan that day! At that time, I wanted to find people everywhere to find out that this is a woman from the He family!" Wang Yi continued to praise, he didn't believe that there was a woman who didn't like to hear people say she was good-looking.

Sure enough, the joy on Su Yan's face became even stronger, "Young Master is talking about coaxing the little girl!"

"Oh, I'm so sincerely praising words, but the girl doesn't believe that Miss Su's charm is really unattainable, and her talent... is really admirable!" Wang Yi said, then smiled at Su Yan again, turned to look at Su Yan's house, and said in surprise, "There are so many calligraphy and paintings in the girl's house, all of which are made by you?"

There were a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of Su Yan's house, which looked pretty good. Wang Yi walked over to appreciate the look and took the opportunity to glance at the decorations inside Su Yan's house!

There seemed to be sandalwood lit in the house, and a faint fragrance wafted in.

This is a very large room with two inside and outside, separated by a curtain. It should be a bedroom inside. Wang Yi didn't have the nerve to walk over and look at it, but because the light inside was darker and it was impossible to see the decorations clearly. However, under the bright candlelight, the decorations of the outer room could still be seen clearly. There are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which seem to be from the same handwriting. The characters are written very strongly. There are several pictures of ladies and landscape paintings, and the pictures are vivid, especially the portraits of ladies, which make people look very lively and the landscape paintings are also very freehand.

"It's the little girl's handwriting. Just don't joke if you see it!" Su Yan was a little shy and a little proud!

"It's not ordinary styles. The girl's calligraphy and paintings are hard to match. I admire them very much!" Wang Yi praised while looking at it. After turning a few glances, his eyes stayed on the painting in the middle. It was a landscape painting. The scenery in the picture felt a bit familiar, but what made him feel more familiar was that the poem in the above was written by him at the Wushan Poetry Conference that day, and he changed the "Autumn Climbing Wushan" with a few words in Lao Meng's work. The same handwriting in other calligraphy and paintings must be written by the same person. Wang Yi could also guess that the scenery in the autumn of Wushan Mountain is hidden among the white clouds, and the Qiantang Lake at the foot of the mountain. The picture is very smooth.

It seems that this woman is really concerned and has put some effort into making this painting!

"How do you think the little girl's painting is like?" Seeing Wang Yi looking at her autumnal picture of Wushan with concentration, Su Yan's face was also filled with joy, and she couldn't help but ask.

Wang Yi turned around and looked at Su Yan calmly. In Su Yan's shy eyes, he turned his head back to look at the painting, and sincerely praised: "The paintings painted by Miss Su are really wonderful and amazing. I believe that the girl must have visited and enjoyed the scenery by Qiantang Lake from time to time?"

Su Yan shook her head, "How can I, a woman with this status, often go to Qiantang Lake to enjoy the scenery? I was invited by Mr. Li several times and went with other sisters in the courtyard to accompany me several times. This painting was painted based on memory!"

"I didn't expect that the girl could paint Qiantang Lake's landscape so exquisitely by just relying on memory. It's really admirable. I feel that she is not as good as she is!" Wang Yi sincerely admired. Anyway, he couldn't draw it even if he beat him to death, let alone by memory.

Su Yan stared at Wang Yi with a pair of wonderful eyes and said with a smile: "This is just a graffiti work in her spare time. How dare you be a young master like this? I believe that the young master's poems and paintings must be very good. Look at the fonts written by the young master's poem given to a young woman that day, which are strong and powerful, and are very dignified. As the image of the young master, the paintings must be good!" Su Yan pointed to the poems written by Wang Yi on the wall of the inner room that day!

"When it comes to the level of painting, I really don't dare to ask the girl," Wang Yi was afraid of Su Yan asking him to make any paintings, so he pointed to the inner room and quickly changed the topic, "Why did Miss Su hang her work in another room? Can't she accompany the girl's work?"

Su Yan shook her head with a little shame, "Hang the master's work in the inner room, and you can often see it lying on the bed!"

Wang Yi felt inexplicably trembling in his heart. He was about to say something else when a knock on the door came. Ning'er and two people came in with some wine, vegetables and food. Su Yan went over to greet them where they were. Wang Yi continued to look up and continued to observe the decorations in the room where Su Yan lived.

Of course, Wang Yi would like to admire the hanging calligraphy and paintings first. After careful look, each painting was very good. He felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't think it was the residence of a brothel woman. It was like a room of a very talented scholar. It could be compared with some of the houses he lived in, and even there were more calligraphy and paintings in the house than in his room. Of course, there were more musical instruments placed in the house. Wang Yi felt that he was not very proficient in ancient musical instruments. The piano in the house was played by chance if he had something to do, and the effect of the playing was of course very disappointing.

He is just a modern man who is wearing the cloak of an ancient man and occupying the body of an ancient man. In many aspects, he still cannot compare with the real ancient man. Wang Yi hopes that there will be no mistakes on the day!

After roughly looking at the calligraphy and paintings made by Su Yan, Wang Yishi looked at the other decorations in the house in a different mood. On the side of a sandalwood column, there was a guqin, and there was a cushion on the stool. There was also a flute hanging on the wall next to the guqin. It was exactly the one that Su Yan played today. There were several pots of green plants beside the window. The layout of the house was very stylish and fresh, which showed that the owner's taste was different...

When Wang Yishang was watching, Su Yan came over again.

Ning'er and others had waved their hands to drink, eat and drink, and then left, but Wang Yi and Su Yan were still left in the house.

"Young master, it's night. The little girl has prepared some wine, so let the little girl drink it with you!" Su Yan looked at Wang Yi with a smile, and the shy expression in her eyes had already talked a little, and a bright look began.

"Okay!" Wang Yi nodded, walked over, stood beside Su Yan, and whispered: "That is a masterpiece with flowers all over the branches, turning it into a lovesickness, jade chopsticks hanging towards the mirror, but the spring breeze doesn't know... It's amazing! Miss Su, is this your poem written? What's the name of the poem?"

"Young Master actually remembered the lyrics that the little girl sang that day?" Su Yan was even more surprised. She thought that Wang Yi had never visited her performance that day! She said a little embarrassedly, "That's just the little girl who did what she did when she was idle, which made the young master laugh!"

"'I am not invaded by the dust at all, and I am willing to do so by the bamboo fence and thatched hut. It is because I accidentally entered the dusty land and made the good man look down upon it.' The girl's talent is extraordinary, and I feel inferior to myself!" Wang Yi shook his head, "In front of the girl, I can only feel ashamed of myself!"

Wang Yi is the truth. Su Yan sang all he wrote himself, and what he sang was all about stealing other people's works, which is really incomparable!

"Young Master is too humble. The little girl's work is so different from the master's master's master's master's master's work. I really hope to see the young master have new master's work again, so that the little girl can see it!" Su Yan looked at Wang Yi with some anticipation.

"That's certain. If it can be sung by the girl and be known to the world, it will be a great honor!" Wang Yi did not refuse and asked curiously, "It's just... Miss Su, why do you choreograph the poems you recite below?"

"I heard the young woman on Wushan on the day of the young man's "Autumn Climbing Wushan" and felt that the poem was very charming. After I came back, I had the idea of ​​compiling this poem into dance music. It took me a lot of time to think about it, and finally it was successful. This time, the same is true! The young man's poem was very charming. It was precisely because the poem was extraordinary that it caused a sensation. The young woman also thanked the young man for his beauty in becoming a man!" Su Yan said and bowed to Wang Yifu again.

Wang Yi quickly replied with a greeting and said with a smile: "Miss Su doesn't have to do this. Today's drinking and drinking is just a thank you, haha!"

Su Yan raised her head slightly, looked at Wang Yi boldly, and said softly: "Do you know that no man has ever stepped in in the little girl's room, let alone entertained anyone inside. You are the first person!"
Chapter completed!
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