Chapter 193 The Pictures of Talents and Beauties

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 Shan Teng knew something about this matter, and knew that his aunt was in a really bad mood, and so did his cousin. Although she and Lou Qingyi were both girls from the Lou family, their looks were very different, and Shan Teng was very suspicious of his uncle.

Have you been cuckolded?

Since he knew that his aunt was in a bad mood, Shan Teng kept the conversation short when they met and asked directly: "Aunt, has Lou Qingyi done anything unusual recently?"

Shan was slightly startled. She didn't know why Shan Teng suddenly asked about this matter, and whispered: "What? Did she do anything?"

Although her aunt spoke very softly, Dan Teng could still hear the tension in her tone, and her heart sank, but she still said: "Aunt, I met her at the poetry meeting today, and my nephew came up with a little plan.

, causing her to be embarrassed."

Shan Teng then told him about arranging for soldiers to spread rumors. He said this with a sense of ridicule. He expected to hear Shan's laughter, but he was immediately disappointed.

Shan suddenly cursed loudly: "Stupid! She is the eldest lady of the Lou family after all. Didn't I tell you not to provoke her in the near future?"

Shan Teng was stunned. His aunt had told him about it, but he just ignored it. Is it necessary for a Lou family that was about to be emptied by them to be so afraid?

Shan scolded: "If you fail to succeed and fail, you should go and quell this matter immediately!"

"Why? This is the effect I achieved with great difficulty!"

"Go if you are told to go, or get out of Lou's business!"

Dan Teng was completely shocked. In his memory, his aunt had never been so angry with him. Now he finally understood that his aunt must have been caught by someone else. If not, he would have been so angry with him.

My aunt is always domineering and will definitely not show weakness like this.

No wonder her aunt couldn't sit still when she said she was going to deal with Lou Qingyi. No wonder Lou Qingyi dared to say mercilessly that her lover's family had someone to rely on. Shan Teng was shocked but still didn't forget his gossip mentality: "Aunt, what on earth is it?

What do they know about..."

Shan's anger for several days had been completely aroused by this nephew, and he cursed: "How can you talk so much nonsense? You can't see the mountain with a blind eye!" After saying that, he got up and returned to the inner house.

Dan Teng became more and more confused. He patted his head hard and whispered to himself: "Where did Ye come from? Where did Mount Tai come from?"

The Poetry Club did not become deserted because of Shan Xiong's departure.

On the contrary, it became even more lively.

Another important program is that literati display their poetry, calligraphy and painting works, and each piece of calligraphy and painting is hung in the hall for people to appreciate.

Despite Zi Ling's repeated dissuasion, Lou Qingyi still stayed. It was not that she didn't care about those strange looks, but since she had already appeared in the poetry meeting tonight, and left suddenly, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

.

She continues to stay here to give everyone an attitude. I, Lou Qingyi, am innocent, so I dare to face the sarcasm, mocking eyes and pointing fingers of each of you.

"Miss, should we take down our poems and paintings? I'm afraid..."

"No need!" Lou Qingyi knew Zi Ling's concerns very well. When Lou Qingyi's title appeared in front of everyone again, she was afraid that there would be another uproar.

Literary talents and beauties walked around the hall to appraise calligraphy and paintings one by one. The fat scholar named Wang appeared in people's sight again at some point.

Lou Qingyi was wearing a veil, but she was still recognized by many people who knew her well. Not enough, this time the topic of discussion has shifted from her unruly woman to her mediocre husband at home.

The master humiliated the servant and died. Zi Ling was so angry that she pouted, looking at everyone with cold eyebrows.

Lou Qingyi had no intention of waiting for her paintings and calligraphy to be criticized. She only hoped that the poetry meeting would end soon. At this moment, she was already exhausted physically and mentally, so she was just holding on.

To be fair, Lou Qingyi is quite satisfied with the painting "Lady", otherwise it would not be possible to display it. As for the other painting "Napping in the Banana Shadow", he did it spontaneously and focused on an artistic conception.

That’s all.

However, since her two paintings have been hung up, there are always people watching and criticizing them.

Soon, Lou Qingyi saw some talented people walking in front of the "Picture of a Lady" she had painted. In the picture, a dignified and frail woman was shown, holding a fan in hand, walking sideways, expressive and expressive.

Everyone nodded after seeing it, and someone said: "The figures painted are well-proportioned, the shades of ink used are appropriate, and complement each other; the thickness of the brush is turned, subtle, and full of charm."

Another person said: "The shirts and skirts of the clothes are written in light ink, and the collar and belt are outlined in thick ink. The lines of the clothes are light but strong and powerful. I use orchid leaves to draw them, which is simple and elegant."<

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"There is a large area of ​​blank space in the picture, and the fantasy mood of 'silence is better than sound at this time' is used to enrich the picture. It seems to imply the woman's lonely mood and full of melancholy, and shows the beauty of the woman's form. Dear brothers, I don't know if I understand the following.

?"

Everyone said yes to the scholar one after another.

At this time, the scholar surnamed Wang shook his head according to the meaning and read: "Standing in front of the fan to fan the wind, the jackdaw feels the beauty, and Nagato hates endlessly, only between the two!"

He crossed his legs and squinted at the white square seal. His eyes suddenly widened, and a smile appeared on his fat face. This painting was actually painted by Lou Qingyi.

I have long heard that Lou Qingyi’s works cover a wide range of subjects, including figures, Buddhism, Taoism, landscapes, flowers and birds, all of which are exquisite, capable of craftsmanship and writing, and possess both form and spirit. However, today her paintings appeared in this poetry meeting, no matter how good they are

It will not gain praise from others, but it will be a big failure.

Therefore, the scholar surnamed Wang recited the poem again, and then pretended to have just discovered it and screamed: "Ah, this... this is Miss Lou's masterpiece..."

Next, everyone's behavior was completely as expected by the scholar surnamed Wang. Their eyes gradually changed from admiration and admiration at the beginning to indifference, even disgust, and some even booed.

Seeing that his little trick had been successful, the scholar surnamed Wang was overjoyed. He didn't know that Lou Qingyi, who was not far behind him, had already guessed the result. At this moment, he was looking at the "Picture of Ladies" in a daze.

Extremely complex.

Zi Ling stood beside Lou Qingyi, her face flushed and her lips trembling with anger. This hateful fat man must have deliberately shouted out that the painting was painted by the lady. His purpose was to embarrass the lady, and she couldn't wait to come forward.

Slap that pig head hard.

"Zi Ling!"

Zi Ling's eyes were red and she whispered: "Miss, let's leave now. The carriage has been prepared and can set off at any time! They... they are so bullying!"

"In a while!" Lou Qingyi's tone was surprisingly calm, as if those things had never happened before.

"Miss..." Zi Ling stomped her feet hard.


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