Chapter 1339 Xin Zijuan The setting sun and the grass trees are blowing by the east wind

Seeing that Tanchun and Xichun were both a little shy and uneasy, Feng Ziying was generous and cupped her hands slightly and said, "Foolish brother Meng Lang, I made a mistake."

Tan Chun rolled his eyes at Feng Ziying. Can a girl’s birthday be mentioned casually and laughed at? Moreover, there is also the birthday of the Imperial Concubine, how can you make a joke about it?

"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 so. You are now in a high and powerful position, and there will definitely be many people watching you, so you need to be even more careful. Don’t let anyone take advantage of you because of your careless words.”

Tan Chun's words came from the bottom of his heart, and his clear eyes made Feng Ziying's heart move.

It seems like this girl has really made some decisions?

"What my sister said is true. Thank you for reminding me. Brother Yu has learned a lesson." Feng Ziying thanked her solemnly: "Brother Yu's work in Yongping Mansion was a little too smooth, so it was inevitable that he was a little distracted. Fortunately, my sister reminded me. Brother Yu must do well. Check yourself."

Tanchun was quite happy to see that Feng Ziying was sincerely taught by him. This showed that the other party respected him and did not appear to be too dismissive due to some other factors.

“Brother Feng doesn’t have to be like this. My younger sister just thinks that since Brother Feng returned to Beijing from Yongping Mansion and is so famous in Beijing, there must be too many people paying attention. What if..."

"Third sister, there is no need to explain, Brother Yu understands." Feng Ziying waved his hand. He could see that Tanchun was afraid that he would be too preoccupied, and said with a smile: "Today is the birthday of Third Sister. Brother Yu came in a hurry, and did not prepare any gifts. He only had a look of leisure. I gave the painting I drew at that time to my third sister, I hope she won’t laugh at it.”

Tanchun's breathing suddenly became rapid.

She also happened to see several paintings in Daiyu's place that Daiyu regarded as precious gems.

That kind of painting is completely different from the ordinary ink paintings made with wolf hair, sheep hair and rabbit hair. It is made with charcoal. The brush is sharp but the depiction is very deep. Daiyu is so treasured. Naturally, it is not just the painting itself that is good, it is as simple as that. , but because it was painted by Brother Feng himself.

At that time, I was extremely shocked when I saw it. I asked Sister Lin, but Sister Lin was unwilling to answer at first. Later, she couldn't help but hesitated and said that it was Brother Feng who did it. At that time, I felt a little sour, and I could only force my face. Laugh and praise.

Brother Feng actually has such exquisite and unique painting skills, but he has never been known to outsiders, and his paintings have never been seen outside. This also shows that Brother Feng does not want to be known by outsiders, but only wants to be with others. Share with specific people.

Now Brother Feng is doing it specifically for himself because of his birthday, and there are four girls here, and Brother Feng doesn't seem to care. What does this mean?

Tanchun was in a state of confusion for a moment. The surprise was mixed with fear, and there was also a bit of unknown expectation, which made her cheeks burn and her eyes blurred.

 Xichun was also shocked.

 She didn’t know that Feng Ziying could actually paint.

In the Jia family, when it comes to painting skills, if Xichun is ranked second, no one dares to call her first. Her main hobby is painting, and even if her sisters want her paintings, it is difficult to get them. One piece.

"Brother Feng, are you also good at painting?" If it was about other things, Xichun would be fine, but she didn't expect to meet Feng Ziying who was also good at painting, which made her intolerable.

In the second house of Rong Ning, apart from herself, Tanchun is the only one who is proficient in painting. However, 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 both similar. In calligraphy, Sister Lin is good at hairpin and small regular script, while Sister Bao is very accomplished at Slender Gold Body, but when it comes to painting, she is ordinary, so Xichun has always regretted the people around her. No one is good at painting.

Later, she once heard that Brother Feng's eldest wife, Sister Shen, was said to be very accomplished in painting. However, Xichun himself was cold-tempered and was not willing to take the initiative to make friends, so she put it aside, never expecting that there was someone beside her. There is a hidden brother Feng who knows how to paint.

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

"Uh, this,..." Feng Ziying was a little confused for a while as to whether she should take it out, but at this time, Tanchun couldn't care so much. She was already so fond of it that she was about to fly, and she hurriedly said: "Brother Feng , give it to me quickly, my little sister has always hoped to get a calligraphy by Brother Feng, but Brother Feng is like a dragon that never sees the end, and always refuses..."

There was already some resentment in Tanchun's words, and even his eyes were wet. Seeing this, Feng Ziying could only take out the painting from her sleeves: "Two sisters, Brother Yu's words are just random scribblings. Occasionally, The works that come up may not be able to meet the eyes of the two sisters..."

Tanchun couldn't care less, so he reached out his hand to take the painting and unfolded it.

What I saw was a painting that used scenery to set off people. In the painting, an apricot flower poked out from the edge of the painting, occupying a small half of the left half of the painting. On the upper right, the red sun was half-covered, and a large river was winding through. Looking at the cold spring and autumn frost, he stood under the apricot blossoms, slightly raising his head, and raising one hand as if he was picking 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.

Xichun was attracted by the special brush material used in this painting. It is completely different from the ordinary fine brush, with uneven thickness and depth, but it also has a unique artistic conception.

Tan Chun was attracted by his own face in the painting. His brows and eyes were full of gaze, and his heroic posture made people forget about ordinary things at first sight. If he didn't have a deep impression of himself, it would be impossible to draw such a penetrating picture. Three points of painting.

 Red apricots are planted by the sun and leaning against the clouds? Tan Chun recited softly, this is a poem by Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty. If it were just this poem and matched with the painting, it would be fine. However, Tan Chun felt that he was afraid that Brother Feng's painting and the poetic conception would no longer be their own. , and the last two sentences are correct.

Tanchun remembers that the last two sentences should be: Hibiscus was born on the Qiu River, and it will not complain to the east wind.

Then what Brother Feng means is that he should not be envious of other people's fortunes. Will he eventually have the east wind to blow him and have his own marriage fortune?

　　Yes, definitely, let yourself wait with peace of mind and don’t complain, that Dongfeng is him. It is written that he is a red apricot, but in fact he is the lotus (lotus) that is clear but not demonic.

Tanchun's heart pounded even more when she thought of this. She didn't know whether Xichun next to her had seen the hidden meaning behind Brother Feng's poem, but she understood it clearly.

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 was a little shy, which was something Feng Ziying had never seen before. He knew that Tanchun always appeared in front of him with a dashing and heroic appearance.

"Thank you so much for Brother Feng's painting. The best gift my little sister got on her birthday is this painting from Brother Feng." Tan Chun said in a rare voice like a gnat, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyelids.

Xichun wanted to watch it for a while, but she didn't expect that the third sister would stop talking. She didn't think too much, so she thought that Brother Feng might have compared the third sister to a dazzling apricot blossom.

Her mind was focused on that special brush, and she could actually paint in such a way. It was completely different from the brushstrokes, but it still had a special kind of strong and fierce beauty.

"Third sister, let me take another look. Brother Feng, what did you use to draw this? Why is it so different from how we paint?" This is the first time I have seen such a painting, but Brother Feng, your painting really has a simple beauty..."

Feng Ziying didn't expect that Xichun, who had always been calm and cool, seemed to have changed when he talked about painting. He scratched his head and said, "It's charcoal made from special wood, because compared with the fine brush, it doesn't have the beauty of the fine brush. The round style can only rely on lines to depict and display 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 did not leave home, he was still connected with many famous ladies in the capital city who liked painting. From time to time, everyone would compete with each other, but he had never heard of this method. Growing charcoal pencils to draw.

"Brother Feng, if I want to ask for advice on this kind of painting skills, I wonder if I can come..." As soon as Xichun said this, he felt that something was inappropriate. Feng Ziying is now the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture, and this painting is probably in his spare time. He was doodling freely, and he wanted to pay a visit, but where did the other party have so much time to come?

“Fourth sister is so interested, so it’s okay for Brother Yu to take the time to teach Fourth sister. However, Fourth sister, please understand Brother Yu’s recent situation. He will be very busy in a short period of time, so the only chance is to find time.”

Feng Ziying's attitude made Xichun even happier, and her impression of Feng Ziying became more three-dimensional and fuller. In the past, she just thought that many things about her were just a coincidence. Now that her talents are so versatile, Xichun naturally wants to know more about them. Various aspects of Brother Feng.

Xichun received such a promise and thought that the third sister probably had something to say to Brother Feng, so she took the initiative to leave. The whole room suddenly became quiet, leaving only Tanchun and Feng Ziying.

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

Simple and elegant, with bright style, this should be the real situation of this house. No matter other qualities or pedigree, it has nothing to do with them.

 (End of this chapter)