Chapter 104: Long Ruo's finishing touch, can it fly out of paper?
Nan Heyu actually didn't know why he wanted to go to the Changhua Pavilion.
But today when she heard her father's angry words in Nanyue Hall, she still felt a little unbelievable in her heart.
Nan Heyu only had three contacts with Lu Jing, but she still felt that the bastard who had not been favored since childhood was just as her uncle said, he was born in the mud but developed a pure spirit, and never indulged in the rotten stench.
Although you have evil thoughts in this world, you are actually very talented, and you can even be able to keep reading despite adversity, and enter the library with your own efforts.
This is so rare.
Because of this, from an ordinary person's point of view, Nan Heyu actually has a very good impression of Lu Jing. However, due to many reasons, Nan Heyu does not want to get married and does not want to be restrained in Taixuan Capital, so he has
This is so trivial.
But today she heard that Lu Jing stayed overnight in the Flower Gardening Pavilion and heard that he picked a lotus from the pavilion and gave it to a flower girl.
For some reason, Nan Heyu was not angry, but he was not happy either.
In a moment of confusion, Nan Heyu suddenly wanted to go to the Flower Pavilion to see the flower girl that day, the lotus in the pavilion.
She couldn't tell where this thought came from.
I just felt that if something really happened in the Flower Pavilion, I could finally leave the capital without any burden.
The old woman also followed behind Nan Heyu.
When the two of them left the Nanguo Duke's Mansion, there was naturally a carriage waiting at the door.
The carriage drove all the way to Liuhua Street, and did not go directly to Shihua Pavilion, but to a courtyard behind Shihua Pavilion.
The courtyard is complete with pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions, the landscape is elegant, and the small bridges and flowing water have a certain charm.
What's even more strange is that there are countless flowers of various colors planted in the courtyard.
These flowers exude various fragrances, and when mixed together, they don't smell bad at all. Instead, there is a unique fragrance that permeates the air.
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the small courtyard, and the old woman was waiting in the carriage.
Nan Heyu got off the carriage and saw that there seemed to be no concierge in the small courtyard and the courtyard door was closed tightly.
But when Nan Heyu walked to the door of the courtyard, a breeze came, blowing out a lot of dense fragrance and blowing open the front door of the courtyard.
This was the first time for Nan Heyu to come to this courtyard. She didn't know much about the scenery and roads in the courtyard. She stopped in front of the door and looked at the bustling courtyard.
At this time, there was another breeze blowing.
Many strange flowers were blown around, shaking the flowers and leaves, and the fragrance circulated again.
Nan Heyu seemed to be aware of it, followed the fragrance, and chose a path.
Not long after leaving, I saw a waterside pavilion jumping into my eyes.
In the small pond under the water pavilion, many lotus flowers are blooming strangely in this autumn day, and it is full of green.
The clear pond of autumn lotus, the waterside pavilion, and the many exotic flowers and plants are enough to show how extraordinary this courtyard is.
Nan Heyu did not stop. When she walked into the water pavilion, she saw that the decoration in the water pavilion was also very elegant, and there were many green plants.
A woman with a veil on her face was sitting in front of the waterside table, carefully playing with the soil in her hands.
The soil was pitch black and exuded the fragrance of spring mud.
The woman's delicate hands have been stained black by the soil, but she is still out of the dust, seemingly not affected much.
The light green pool-colored cloud dress is spread out and scattered on the ground. The woman's chest is wrapped with a wide piece of light yellow brocade. This palace dress has a lot of beauty.
It's just that her face is covered with gauze, and she can only see a pair of eyes shining on the cold river, and nothing else can be seen.
When Nan Heyu entered the water pavilion, the woman did not raise her head, but said casually: "Miss Nan, please take a seat. I am the only one in the courtyard, so I can only make you a pot of scented tea."
After the woman finished speaking, many flowers and leaves from the many flowers outside the waterside pavilion naturally left the branches and flew into the waterside pavilion. They fell into the crystal pot on another table in the room, and there were also clear springs flying in from a distance.
A pot of scented tea appeared on the table.
The woman then put down the soil in her hands and washed her hands carefully.
She then got up and went to another desk.
Nan Heyu, who had always been silent, did not refuse. She bowed first and then said: "Miss Liu, Master has mentioned you several times and came to bother me today. I hope I will not disturb the girl from planting flowers."
Miss Liu shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "The last time I saw Island Master Luo was three years ago. Time flies so fast. Three years have passed by in a blink of an eye, but I don't know if Island Master Luo's injury has gotten better?"
Nanhe Yuzhao's expression softened a lot: "Thank you, Miss Liu, for thinking about me. My teacher's injury has improved a lot. When I returned to Taixuanjing, she also told me that there will be a mysterious event in the near future."
Du, when the time comes, I will come with Master to visit Miss Liu."
Miss Liu was sitting there casually, looking quiet, elegant, dignified and noble. The many beautiful flowers around her seemed to be embellishments, making her look like a fairy.
When she heard Nan Heyu speak like this, there was a hint of reminiscence in her eyes, and then she looked into Nan Heyu's eyes again and asked: "You came to my secular place today probably because of Lu Mansion's Lu family."
Mr. Jing is here?"
Nan Heyu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed a rare dodge. He remained silent for two or three seconds, then nodded slowly.
Miss Liu smiled and said: "Actually, Miss Nan doesn't need to worry. The young master of the Lu family came that day, but he only drank wine and listened to music, and did not spend the night in the building. Moreover, the flower girl who accompanied him was also an incorruptible scholar.
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"Young man, how many of you don't admire romance? It's just that his identity is a bit sensitive, so Miss Nan doesn't need to take it to heart."
Surprise flashed in Nan Heyu's eyes.
She heard that the famous Liu girl in front of her actually meant to defend Lu Jing in her words, which made her feel strange.
Miss Liu could tell Nan Heyu's thoughts at a glance. She stretched out her jade-like hand and made an invitation to Nan Heyu to drink tea.
Nan Heyu picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of the scented tea.
After entering the scented tea, a fragrant air instantly filled the mouth and tongue, and a lot of vitality flowed in it, spreading down the throat and into the body. Nan Heyu only felt a warmth spreading through the internal organs.
Ms. Liu’s world-famous scented tea is indeed well-deserved.
Miss Liu added more tea to Nan Heyu: "I don't have any other intention when I say this. It's just that the paintings Mr. Lu made that day were very special. I kept them as treasures, and Mr. Lu didn't refuse, so I
I was thinking of saying a few words to that young man."
Nan Heyu's eyes flashed with light: "This Mr. Lu is so good at painting that he can be treasured by Miss Liu?"
She was indeed surprised.
In her mind, Lu Jing was indeed talented, and it was not surprising that he could play chess, calligraphy, and painting. After all, he was a disciple on the second floor of the library.
But... Nan Heyu was surprised that Lu Jing's paintings could arouse Miss Liu's interest and even keep them...
This is indeed not something that can only be explained in two or three minutes.
Miss Liu replied: "As for his painting skills, Mr. Lu's paintings are just ordinary ink paintings, nothing outstanding.
The strange thing is that this painting was just done by him casually, but it seems to have a lot of aura in it. At a glance, people feel that there are many strange phenomena in the painting, and the unsplendid images in the painting seem to come to life.
Normally, I thought it was too strange, so I started to collect it."
"There are so many strange phenomena..." Nan Heyu became more and more confused.
But she couldn't control her emotions and fell silent.
After all, this girl is young, has good talents, and has a kind heart, but she is not well versed in the world and cannot say many words.
Miss Liu had been living in the world of mortals for many years, so she could easily tell at a glance what Nan Heyu was hesitating about.
Miss Liu was also very gentle and did not look at Nan Heyu's hesitant face. She just said casually: "Mr. Rijing drank a lot of wine that day, and there seemed to be a lot of sadness in his eyebrows. He was accompanied by a famous man.
A girl named Jing Shi.
She was originally the daughter of a wealthy merchant in Sunan Dao. Later, the wealthy merchant's business failed and he was heavily in debt, so he sold his three daughters and two concubines to the Huai Gang."
"The Huai Gang merchant ship came north, and its two daughters and two concubines were sold to the Taoist government along the way.
Only the one with the most beautiful appearance was left in Jingshi, so he came to Kyoto and sold it to Yaque Shop.
The girl under my command accidentally saw her and knew that she knew poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting. She felt that a dark place like Yaque shop was not suitable for looking at mirrors, so she bought her to the Flower Pavilion and became an honest woman.
Book apartment.
As for the lotus, it is the lotus planted on the small pond of the waterside pavilion, and it is the best one among them."
Miss Liu said slowly.
Nan Heyu's eyes were also much softer. She turned to look at the lotus in the pool and said: "I came to Beijing all the way from Yuxing Island, and I have seen that under the prosperity of Dafu, there are still many people whose families have been destroyed and displaced. Many people are still homeless.
The same goes for Miss Innocence.
This girl Jingshi is a poor person."
Miss Liu's expression did not change and she said: "Who among those living in the world is not a pitiful person?"
"Even though I have been famous in the capital for several years, in the final analysis I am still a man in the dust. All I can do is to build more innocent lofts and protect my daughters. But where is this high power?
Anyway, they are just letting them entertain people with sex."
She was extremely calm when she spoke. After hearing these words, Nan Heyu nodded slightly and said, "Miss Liu has her own kindness, and many people in the world remember her."
The two continued to drink tea.
After some time passed, Nan Heyu hesitated and said, "Miss Liu, now that you've been harassed, He Yu also wants to take a look at Mr. Jing's painting. Is that okay?"
Miss Liu smiled and shook her head: "Although we are somewhat related to each other, we are not familiar with each other after all. Now that picture of the dragon's head in the clouds and mist is in my collection, and I won't show it to others easily on weekdays."
Nan Heyu felt regretful. Ever since she heard about Lu Jing's paintings, she had wanted to take a look, but due to the girl's thoughts, she never spoke to Miss Liu.
After deliberation for a long time, I finally invited him, but Miss Liu refused...
Just when Nan Heyu's thoughts were in turmoil.
Miss Liu spoke again, with some curiosity in her tone: "But if Miss Nan is willing to show me your famous sword Qian Xiushui, the picture of the head of the Yunwu Dragon can also be appreciated by Miss Nan."
Nan Heyu was slightly startled, then without hesitation, she tapped her jade finger lightly on the table.
Chi!
Accompanied by the soft sound of water flow, a silver light suddenly appeared, and a blue long sword as clear as jade turned into a sword light and flew up from behind Nan Heyu.
The famous sword Qian Xiushui jumped up and floated on the small pond.
Reflected on the sparkling pool surface, the long blue sword is also sparkling. If you look carefully, there are many sword lights rising and falling around you, probably as many as hundreds!
The strong vitality shines brightly, flowing out with streaks of bright light.
Miss Liu looked sideways at the many sword lights on the pool, and couldn't help but nod, with admiration in her eyes.
Nan Heyu tapped her fingers again!
Sword light explodes!
It was like brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky, sparkling sword light overflowing, and snow-white sword energy rolling down. This beautiful scene contained an unknown amount of murderous energy.
Miss Liu couldn't help stroking her palms and said: "The wind and rain sword energy of Yuxing Island is indeed extraordinary, and this Qianxiushui sword is even more extraordinary. Miss Nan, if you can illuminate the stars with your sword, you may really be able to overcome the thunder tribulation in the future, and your soul will be able to survive."
Pure Yang."
Nan Heyu's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and Qian Xiushui turned into a blue stream of light again and fell behind her and disappeared.
Miss Liu also reached out to her as promised.
Suddenly, the void around a morning glory in the distance distorted, and a painting appeared.
The painting has been carefully framed, waxed, and trimmed. The poles and shafts are also made of very precious Yanghe wood. It can be seen that the oiran of the Shihua Pavilion really cherishes this painting.
The painting slowly floated over and landed on the table.
Nan Heyu's eyes also fell on the painting.
Miss Liu took her time and opened the painting.
Wherever Nan Heyu looked, clouds, mist, wind, moon, and huge dragon heads all fell into her eyes.
For a moment, Nan Heyu seemed to see many strange phenomena. The dragon head in the painting was also lifelike, as if it was about to burst out of the paper.
I don't know if it was Nan Heyu's mixed emotions, but when she looked at the dragon's head in the clouds and mist, she remembered what Miss Liu had just said...
——When Lu Jing was listening to music in the Flower Pavilion, he still had a lot of sadness in his eyes, as if he was drinking to drown his sorrows.
She suddenly felt that Lu Jing seemed to be painting herself.
"The clouds and mist cover the place, and the wind and rain come, but the dragon in the clouds cannot reveal its true form..."
When Nan Heyu thought of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking deeply in his mind.
Miss Liu was also looking at this painting, but there was still some admiration in her eyes.
"Ms. Nan, do you see the aura in this painting? The young man who can draw this painting must have a lot of aura."
Nan Heyu nodded involuntarily, then looked at the painting carefully, and asked with some confusion: "Why does this real dragon behind the clouds and mist have no eyes?"
Miss Liu also seemed puzzled and shook her head.
Nan Heyu looked at it carefully for a long time and suddenly said: "The dragon's head in this painting is so vivid that it almost jumps out of the paper..."
"If you click on your eyes, will they really fly out?"
A trace of interest flashed in Miss Liu's eyes, and she said, "When Miss Nan said this, I felt a lot of interest.
Maybe I should look for some opportunities to meet this young master again and see if I can let him write and add eyes to this dragon."
"Let's see if the dragon in the painting can really come to life, fly out of the paper, and dance in the sky."
Nan Heyu remained silent.
At this moment, she also felt that Lu Jing's painting was indeed excellent, no wonder Miss Liu collected it carefully.