Chapter 1339 Xin Zijuan Setting sun, grass and trees, east wind blowing

   Seeing that Tanchun and Xichun were both a little shy and uneasy, Feng Ziying was also generous, and slightly cupped his hands, "Brother Meng Lang, I'm a little slip of the tongue."

  Tan Chunbai glanced at Feng Ziying, can the girl's birthday be used as a joke? And here is the birthday of the imperial concubine, how can it be used as a joke?

"Brother Feng, your status is extraordinary now, and you need to be more careful with your words. We sisters are not outsiders, so it is a bit inappropriate to say that. Now that you have a high position and power, there will definitely be many people staring at you, so you need to be more careful. Don't be taken advantage of by others because of careless words, and make use of it."

   Tanchun's words came from the bottom of his heart, and Feng Ziying's heart moved when he saw them with clear eyes.

   This girl seems to have really made some decisions?

"What my sister said is true. Thank you for reminding me. Brother Yu has been educated." Feng Ziying thanked him solemnly: "Brother Yu's work in Yongping Mansion was a little too smooth, so it was inevitable that he was a little bit drifting. Fortunately, my sister reminded me that Brother Yu must be careful. Check yourself."

  Tanchun was quite happy to see Feng Ziying being taught sincerely, which showed that the other party respected him very much, and did not appear too contemptuous because of some other factors.

   "Brother Feng doesn't have to be like this, and my younger sister just thinks that Brother Feng returned to Beijing from Yongping Mansion and has a great reputation in Beijing, so there must be too many people paying attention. What if..."

"Third Sister doesn't need to explain, Brother Yu understands." Feng Ziying waved his hand, he could see that Tanchun was afraid of being overwhelmed, and said with a smile: "Today is the birthday of Third Sister, Brother Yu came in a hurry, and he didn't prepare any gifts, only a pair of leisure The pictures I drew during that time were given to my third sister, I hope my third sister won't laugh at me."

   Tanchun's breathing became short of breath.

  She also accidentally saw a few paintings at Daiyu's place that Daiyu regarded as a wall.

That kind of painting is completely different from the ordinary ink paintings made with wolf hair, sheep hair and rabbit hair. Instead, it is made with charcoal brushes. , but because it was painted by Brother Feng himself.

At that time, I was very shocked when I saw it. I asked Sister Lin, but Sister Lin was unwilling to answer at first, but she couldn't help but hesitated to say that it was Brother Feng's work. Laugh and compliment.

Brother Feng has such a superb and unique painting skill, but it has never been known to outsiders, and outsiders have never seen Brother Feng's paintings. This also shows that Brother Feng does not want to be known to outsiders, but only wants to be with others. specific people to share.

  Now Brother Feng made it for himself because of his birthday, and there are four girls here, Brother Feng doesn't seem to care, what does this mean?

  For a while, Tanchun was in a state of confusion, surprise mixed with apprehension, and some unexplained expectations, which made her cheeks blaze and her eyes blurred.

  Equally shocked was Xichun.

  She didn't know that Feng Ziying could paint.

In Jia's mansion, if Xichun is the second in terms of painting art, no one dares to be the first. Her hobby is usually painting, and it is rare for the sisters to ask for her paintings. one piece.

   "Brother Feng, are you also good at painting?" If it's other things, Xichun is fine, but she didn't expect to meet Feng Ziying who is also good at painting, which made her unbearable.

  In Rongning and Ningfu, apart from herself, only Tanchun is proficient in painting, but Tanchun is better at calligraphy, and can only be said to be proficient in painting.

It turns out that Sister Bao and Sister Lin are similar. Sister Lin is good at calligraphy with hairpin flowers, while Sister Bao is very good at thin gold body, but it's not normal to draw when it's her turn, so Xichun has always regretted the people around her. No one is good at painting.

Later, she once heard that Brother Feng's long-term wife, Sister Shen, was said to be quite accomplished in painting, but Xichun herself was cold-tempered and was not willing to take the initiative to make friends, so she put it aside. There is a hidden brother Feng who can paint.

It was only then that Feng Ziying remembered that Xichun who was standing next to him was a master of painting. Although he was young, even Shen Yixiu called him a prodigy in the painting world. Of course, his charcoal drawing could be surprisingly successful, but if it fell into the eyes of a master like Xichun, I'm afraid it will make the Fang family laugh.

"Uh, this..." For a while Feng Ziying wondered whether she should take it out, but at this moment, Tanchun didn't care so much, and she liked it so much that she was about to fly, and hurriedly said: "Brother Feng , give it to me quickly, my little sister has always hoped to get a painting of Brother Feng's calligraphy, but Brother Feng is a dragon who sees the beginning and does not see the end, and he still refuses..."

There was already a bit of resentment in Tanchun's words, and even her eyes were a little wet. Seeing this situation, Feng Ziying could only take out the painting from her sleeve in embarrassment: "You two sisters, Brother Yu's words are just scribbles. Occasionally The rising works may not be able to catch the eyes of the two younger sisters,..."

  Tanchun couldn't manage so much, he took over the painting as soon as he stretched out his hand, and stretched it out.

I saw that it was a painting that set off the scenery. In the painting, an apricot blossom protruded from the edge of the painting, occupying a small half of the left half, while the red sun was half covered in the upper right, and a big river meandered by. Tanchun, with a cold face and Qiushuang, is heroic, standing under the apricot blossoms, raising his head slightly, and raising one hand as if to pick the apricot blossoms.

  The painting is drawn with charcoal, still in Feng Ziying's inherent style, but there is a poem on the right side of the painting: Red apricots are planted against the clouds by the sun.

  Tanchun and Xichun's eyes were firmly attracted by this painting.

  Xi Chun was attracted by the special brush material of this painting, which is completely different from ordinary fine brushes, with uneven thickness and depth, but it has a special artistic conception.

However, Tanchun was attracted by his own face in the painting. Those eyebrows, those eyes, looking forward, and heroic, make people forget the world at first sight. Unless someone has a deep impression of himself, it would be difficult to outline such a penetrating face. Three points of the painting.

  Red apricots planted against the clouds by the sun? Tanchun recited softly, this is a poem by Gaochan in the Tang Dynasty, if it is just this poem, it would be fine if it goes with the painting, but Tanchun feels that Brother Feng's painting and the poetic mood may no longer be their own , and the last two sentences are correct.

  Tanchun remembers that the last two sentences should be: Furong was born on the autumn river, and she did not complain to Dongfeng.

  Brother Feng meant that he should not be envious of other people's fortunes. After all, he would have the wind blowing. Do you have your own marriage fortune?

  Yes, it must be, let yourself wait at ease, don’t complain, then Dongfeng is him, and he clearly writes that he is a red apricot, but in fact he is the lotus (lotus) that is so clear and not demonic.

  Thinking of this, Tanchun's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know if Xichun next to her had seen the hidden meaning behind Brother Feng's poem, but she did.

Feng Ziying naturally didn't know what Tanchun was thinking at this time, but he also noticed that Tanchun's eyes were like spring water, his cheeks were like sunset glow, and he looked a little shy in his shyness. This was something Feng Ziying had never seen before. He knew that Tanchun always appeared in front of him with a heroic appearance.

   "Thank you for Brother Feng's painting. The best gift my little sister got on her birthday is Brother Feng's painting." Tanchun whispered in a rare voice like a mosquito, lowering his eyebrows.

  Xi Chun wanted to watch it for a while, but she never thought that the third sister would stop talking immediately. She didn't think too much about it, so she thought it might be Brother Feng who compared the third sister to a beautiful apricot blossom.

  Her attention was put on that special brush, and she could still have such a painting method. The style of painting is completely different from that of the brush, but it has a special beauty of strength and beauty.

"Third Sister, let me take a look again, Brother Feng, what did you use to draw this, and why is it so different from our painting?" Xichun couldn't help asking: "Little sister has studied painting for many years, It's the first time I've seen such a painting, but Brother Feng, your painting really has a kind of simple beauty,..."

Feng Ziying did not expect that Xichun, who has always been quiet and calm, would seem to be a different person when talking about painting, scratching her head: "It is charcoal made of special wood, because compared with the brush, there is no such thing as a brush." The round style can only rely on lines to realize the depiction and display of patterns, so it can be regarded as a new style of painting,..."

Xichun became more and more interested. This kind of painting method was unheard of. Although Xichun didn't leave home, she also had contact with many famous ladies in the capital city who liked painting. Everyone would discuss it from time to time, but they had never heard of this kind of painting. Kind of charcoal pen to draw the situation.

"Brother Feng, if my younger sister wants to come to ask for this kind of painting skills, I don't know if I can come to the door..." Xichun felt a little inappropriate when she said that. Feng Ziying is now the Chancellor of Shuntian Mansion. Doodling by hand, I am going to visit the door, but where does the other party have so much time to come?

   "Fourth sister is so interested, it's okay for brother Yu to teach fourth sister some time. But fourth sister, please understand Brother Yu's recent situation. She will be busy in a short time, so I just have to find time to take the opportunity."

Feng Ziying's attitude made Xichun more happy in his heart, and his perception of Feng Ziying became more three-dimensional and fuller. In the past, he just felt that many things happened to him by chance, but now that he is so versatile, he began to show it. Naturally, Xichun wants to know more about it. Brother Feng's situation in all aspects.

  Xichun got such a promise, thinking that the third sister probably had something to say to Brother Feng, so she took the initiative to leave, and the whole room fell silent, only Tanchun and Feng Ziying were left.

  The lampstand on the table made the hall bright. Feng Ziying walked into the room calmly, pulled up a chair and sat down, and then leisurely looked at the situation of Tanchun's boudoir.

  Simple and elegant, with a bright style, should be the real situation of this house. Whether it is other qualities or bloodlines, it has nothing to do with them.

  (end of this chapter)