Tang Shijin was about to go out when he vaguely heard someone shouting in the direction of Star Picking Garden.
Tang Shijin turned around and went over to take a look.
From afar, I heard Tang Liansheng shouting: "Are you okay? Junior uncle! It's so cold!"
Tang Shijin quickened his pace and walked around the building. He saw a person standing on the overpass, wearing a plain robe and spreading his arms in a chic pose. It was Tang Liansheng.
Tang Shijin frowned.
Down below, Tao Chengqi and Zeng Sigu were setting up a table and painting.
Tang Shijin said speechlessly: "You are a weakling, how could you run into a place like that..." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw several eunuchs who were obviously good at Kung Fu, two on each side, staring very nervously.
With his head on his head, he was obviously ready to rush forward and use it as a meat mat at any time.
Tang Shijin raised his hand on his forehead and Tang Liansheng said: "It was my junior uncle who said he wanted to paint me! These clothes are so cold!"
He hugged his shoulders and shivered twice, then Tao Chengqi coughed, and he quickly returned to his previous chic posture and fairy-like expression.
Tang Shijin was angry and funny: "I really admire you."
Zeng Sigu came over to salute her and said to her with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have already started compiling Fengwu Zhi. Brother Wu said, Your Majesty has any orders?"
"Oh," Tang Shijin thought about it: "It's not really an order. I'm thinking of making two editions. One edition is mainly about words, with only occasional illustrations or no pictures, detailed explanations. The first edition is mainly about paintings.
, there are only a few sentences above to introduce it, for children to read.”
Zeng Sigu nodded: "Okay."
Tang Shijin said: "If you choose trustworthy people, you can find a few more people to help. There is a house next to the Tang family tea house. I will send people there. You can usually entertain guests there."
Zeng Sigu blushed and said, "I'm really ashamed that I've been bothering you for so many days. When I heard that I was elected, my family sent me some money. I can buy it myself."
Tang Shijin said: "That's not what I meant. I'm not driving you away. I just think this work is troublesome. You can find a few more people to do it faster. And if you build a house in my name, it will be convenient for you. Besides,
, the process must be kept confidential, and I won’t trust any servants you find at will.”
Zeng Sigu thought for a moment and saluted, "Yes, Your Majesty."
He retreated, and Tang Shijin went over to look at their paintings. Zeng Sigu's painting felt a bit like a 3D version, very similar and lifelike, while Tao Chengqi's painting had the kind of fluttering lines that felt particularly fairy-like.
Son.
Tang Shijin looked at this and that, and said, "Everything is fine! Someone come and give me a table!"
After giving the order, within five minutes the table, pens, ink, paper and inkstones arrived.
At this time, Tao Chengqi had finished painting, and Zeng Sigu was still painting. Tao Chengqi put on a cloak and came over to watch her painting.
Tang Liansheng said from above: "Master! Can I wear a big cloak?"
"Okay!" Tang Shijin said: "I don't look at you, your appearance is in my heart!"
Tang Liansheng put on the big cloak with satisfaction, hugged a big hand stove, and sat directly by the overpass, drinking ginger tea, "Master still loves me."
Brocade paintings in the Tang Dynasty were very fast.
After Zeng Sigu finished the painting, he saw Tao Chengqi's smiling eyes. He became curious and came over to take a look. Then he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Tang Liansheng became alert and shouted from a distance: "Master, don't make me look ugly!"
Tang Shijin didn't answer, so Tang Liansheng came down directly holding the hand stove and looked at it, and then let out a sigh.
Tang Shijin is not a painter herself, she is just playing for fun. What she painted is a Q version, but what she painted is not Tang Liansheng, but a group portrait, with Tang Liansheng like a lazy cat on the top, the two people painting with their backs to them, and the nervous ones below. Xixi's eunuchs who are waiting to be used as meat mats are all drawn in it. The whole picture is full of story, and they are very good at capturing the characteristics of each person. Even the eunuch next to him is lazy and quietly leaning on the edge of the building, and he can clearly see it.
Tang Liansheng smiled and said: "Master, please give me this painting."
Tang Shijin said: "Okay."
Then she raised her hand and drew a super round circle in the upper right corner, and inside it she drew a very dashing and stinky little man just like the posture Tang Liansheng had just posed, and then wrote in cursive characters: " Makeup Fairy".
Tang Liansheng: "..."
Then Tang Shijin became interested in painting, gave him the painting, and asked for another canvas. Then she painted herself and several apprentices, including Shen Yiyi.
Everyone is a Q version, Tang Shijin looks the same on the outside as a wise and powerful warrior; Qi Yaoling's whole body is cold and cold, but her hands are tightly grasping the railing, revealing the longing in her heart... Xi Yuanmu stands a little further away, looking calm, but in fact he is wandering, drawing in his mind He picked up a medical book; Hua Shenglin also looked calm and stretched out his hand to a spider crawling on the railing; Xu Tianlu held a plate of candied fruits and smiled silly, leaning slightly towards Qi Yaoling; Shen Yiyi put one hand behind his back, with elegant lips. Smiling, but with an edge; Si Gutu's hard-working, obedient and calm but vaguely incomprehensible smile; and Tang Liansheng's brilliant smile, which seemed heartless, but there was a double-edged sword under his hand.
At the back, there are also two pictures of the incomparably powerful Hai Dongqing, Tang Jiugai and Tang Baguo. They were unintentionally ranked among them, and they can be regarded as her disciples.
After finishing the painting, she was stunned for a long time.
She wanted to say that if life were just like the first time we met... But Qi Yaoling now, Xi Yuanmu now, and now... all seemed better than when they first met.
Tang Liansheng suddenly took the pen in her hand and wrote "Yesterday" on the corner.
He turned to look at her, and Tang Shijin nodded slightly.
Tao Chengqi took the pen and wrote on the table: "The bones of bones debate strange injustices."
Tang Shijin was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses in an instant, "Are you going to listen to a book?" He shook his head, and she asked again: "To listen to a play?" He nodded.
Tang Shijin said: "I'll call a troupe. I'll just raise a troupe at home later. From now on, we will rehearse our own plays." As he said this, he was about to go out.
Tao Chengqi held her arm. Tang Shijin hesitated for a moment, but turned around. Tao Chengqi looked at her quietly.
Tang Shijin was in a stalemate with him for a long time, and Tang Liansheng said, "I'll go with my uncle. Master, don't worry, it'll be fine."
Tang Shijin hesitated for a long time, then nodded.
He had never been out since he was injured, and she was really worried about someone saying something rude to her face.
But she was worried that not letting him go out would make Tao Chengqi even more uncomfortable. But him going by himself showed that he had made up his mind.
Tang Shijin then said: "Tell someone to go to the theater and clear up a seat. Let's go together."
The people below responded and soon, Tang Shijin and others also came out.
The theater is full every day, but it is still easy to buy a seat. It is just now (10 o'clock), and the first song of "The Bones" has been sung, and there will be another song in the morning.
As soon as the group of people left, they had to pass in front of everyone. When they came in midway, someone would definitely look back, and they would be shocked at the sight.
Nowadays, more than half of the people in the theater are scholars, and many people know Momo Chengqi. Although Momo Rokuro's face was ruined, his demeanor was not lost. He recognized him at the first sight.
The crowd immediately roared.
In the past few months, Tao Chengqi has been taking spiritual spring water both internally and externally. Now the injury has healed and is no longer bandaged. It is just covered with a mask. Scars can still be seen at the corners of the eyes and the bridge of the nose. The exposed hands are full of scars, as you can imagine. , I'm afraid there isn't a good piece of meat in my whole body.
Back then, the fairy prince was so graceful and handsome that even men worshiped him as a god, but now he has become like this.
It seems that it was only at this moment that these people truly realized the consequences of Chen Qiang's letter.
Such a tragic contrast is before our eyes, and it cannot be summed up by a simple sentence: "Shen Yiyi died and Tao Chengqi was injured."
The discussion below was getting louder and louder, and it was even impossible to sing on the stage. Tang Shijin clenched her hands tightly, as if something was blocked in her heart... She wanted to say, Brother Six, are you doing it for me? Do you know that I am You want to deal with Chen Shiwu, so why are you helping me build momentum like this?
I really don’t need it! I don’t want it! I don’t need it!