The success of the opening of Guanfeng Pavilion also caused a sensation in the entire Baifeng City. The sight of the six golden trophies, which were divided into piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry, attracted more people's attention.
Run around and tell each other.
The idea of asking questions every week was also praised by Zou Wanqing. He accepted the task without hesitation. Seeing the literati racking their brains to answer the questions correctly, he felt very proud.
However, Su Han, Xiao Muting, and Prince Yi and Mo Yan came to Fengwu Villa and met Puyang Hongjun.
When the painting was unfolded for him, he didn't quite understand what the people meant and looked at them in confusion.
"What's wrong with this painting? Is it not good enough to be displayed in Guanfeng Pavilion?" he asked.
Su Han rolled his eyes at him rudely, then turned his head and curled his lips slightly.
Xiao Muting shook his head slightly: "I just came to ask who painted this painting. Judging from the painting skills alone, it is not an unknown person, but I really don't know who the name is, and it is also us.
These people are ignorant and ignorant.”
Puyang Hongjun pursed his lips: "It's okay to tell the truth, but I was also negligent at the time. This painting should not have appeared originally, but because the princess urged it in a hurry, and in order to prevent the scales on Xiao Hei from losing a few pieces.
, so in a hurry, I gave this painting away..."
"What do you mean, you blame me?" Su Han glared at him unhappily.
Puyang Hongjun immediately waved his hand and shook his head and said, "No, how dare you?"
"Then what do you mean by that? As you saw when you came back, my old turtle and little black boy were having a good time." Su Han gave him another stern look.
"Yes, it was a good time to play. Everyone who played was missing six scales. Is that okay?" Puyang Hongjun muttered softly.
"What did you say?" Su Han glared back.
He shook his head anxiously: "I didn't say anything. I just picked up the wrong painting because I was in a hurry. However, the person who painted the painting is indeed not an unknown person. He is also my ancestor. This person was originally known as layman Jingfeng.
"
King Yi exclaimed in surprise: "What, Jing, Jingfeng Jingfeng...is your ancestor?"
Mo Yan also took a breath, a hint of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Muting just narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Only Su Han was unusually calm. She was holding her chin in her hand and staring at the edge of the cliff. She really wanted to get close to it at this time and poked her head into the valley to see why every time that little black guy appeared, it was filled with thick fog.
Let people see its true form and become a spirit?
Puyang Hongjun was very satisfied with King Yi's surprise at this time, and nodded slightly with a reserved look on his face.
"Don't be surprised, His Highness King Yi. My ancestor is a person who doesn't like to show off. He always likes to travel. Once he leaves, he will stay away for a long time, sometimes for several months, sometimes for half a year, and even worse, for three or five years."
For a long time, he didn't spend much time at home, but there are many paintings that have been preserved, which must be the experience of his travels." He nodded slightly arrogantly.
"It turns out that this long-famous Jingfeng layman is actually named Puyang. I really didn't know it. According to legend, this layman is very elegant and likes to be alone.
I feel like I'm actually there, but I just heard that he suddenly disappeared, I don't know why?" Xiao Muting asked calmly.
Puyang Hongjun shook his head slightly: "I don't know this very well. There are not many records in the ancestral genealogy. I only know that he was only forty-seven years old when he passed away. Why is not written down."
Su Han turned to look at him at this time: "For such a legendary person, there is really no need to find out the truth too much. Maybe the truth in this rumor is more in line with his original temperament."
Puyang Hongjun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily: "What the princess said is true."
King Yi asked at this time: "I wonder, does the Puyang clan leader know the origin of this painting? Is it really Miaoyuntai in the fairyland?"
Puyang Hongjun did not deny this time, but gave an affirmative answer: "Yes!"
"It seems that layman Jingfeng has also been there, and he should have stayed there for a long time, otherwise, how could he have painted such exquisite works." King Yi said with emotion.
"It's not difficult to enter there. If you want to stay there for a longer time, that's fine." Puyang Hongjun gave an unexpected answer.
"Ah?" King Yi was surprised again: "But isn't there purple mist there? When we entered, we fainted for some reason. When we woke up, we saw the beautiful scenery of the fairyland. But when we came out,
I fell into coma again, and when I woke up, I was already above the Han River."
Puyang Hongjun, however, smiled and stopped talking.
Xiao Muting heard the clues, patted Queen Yi, nodded and said: "The Puyang family is indeed an ancient family, and secret places are everywhere. This must be a way for the nobles to prevent outsiders from entering."
There was no need for Puyang Hongjun to answer. Su Han had already stood up and smiled at him: "There are too many experts in the Puyang family. These should be out of the question. If my nephew, Prince Yi, wants to go again,
If you want to visit the fairyland, come and ask the Puyang clan leader, I believe he will be happy to give you some advice. I have to put this painting away and hang it back in Guanfeng Pavilion later."
"Do you want to take it back?" Puyang Hongjun also reached for the painting.
Unfortunately, Su Han's hands were not as fast as Su Han's, and the painting had already fallen into her hands. If he wanted to grab it again, it felt inappropriate, so he could only stare at her and ask.
"Why don't you take it back? You agreed to lend it to me for a month. You don't want to go back on it, do you? We made an agreement at the beginning. If you don't want to be a bastard, don't say anything regretful, which will damage the reputation of your clan leader.
." Su Han stared back at him without showing any weakness.
"I didn't say anything... I was just wondering if I could hang another one. This painting has been recognized. Although it is not easy to enter there, there are also people like His Highness King Yi who are driven by chance. Look.
Having been there, if anyone really recognizes where it is, more people will leave because of its reputation, which will really destroy the original tranquility there." Puyang Hongjun said with a flattering smile.
"Then you have to bring something to exchange for it. Anyway, I can explain that it cannot be lower than the quality of this painting, otherwise, I won't exchange it!" Su Han had a calculating look on his face.
Puyang Hongjun was really helpless. He could only explain it to the people who came with him, and asked someone to go back and get it. Then he shook his head and looked at Xiao Muting: "The princess is so good at calculating, His Highness Chen Wang should be at ease, why worry?"
The family is not rich."
Xiao Muting smiled proudly: "The princess's move is very much what I want, very good, very good!"
Both Yi Wang and Mo Yan chuckled, and Puyang Hongjun could only shake his head helplessly. These two people were obviously from the same family, but they were not offensive to anyone, which was amazing.