Qingchuan History

Chapter 647 Make a Wish
When he said this sentence, he was standing in front of the leftmost scroll.

It is different from other poems and paintings that clearly express the solar terms of the four seasons, the music score of King Ning, and the big characters of Xiao Shizi. It is a splashed ink landscape painting.

It is black and white like clouds, and you can't tell which is the mountain and which is the water. It seems that the lines of the branches and leaves are from top to bottom or bottom to top, which makes people mistakenly think that the order of heaven and earth is reversed, or that the mirror image is reversed.

Shangguan banquet.Everyone chanted the seasons and painted the four seasons, and the score and big characters were far-fetched, but his volume was completely irrelevant, so it was not taken seriously from delivery to review.

"Mr. Wen has insight, he is really different." Gu Xinglang was leisurely and extremely interested, his clear eyes reflecting the light of the lights.

Wen Fei worshiped again, "The Liuqin music created by Miss Xiaowan is flat and dull, and deep like deep water. The seasons are hidden in the string steps with very small ups and downs, all relying on the rhyme to express the meaning. If you can master this rhythm at a young age, It's amazing; the young people who can hear the solar terms from this law are also amazing."

Ruan Xueyin was also intrigued, and she was finally sure that Gu Xinglang was not just pushing the court situation——

He used Su Wanwan's song to gather Daqi's strongest wisdom to guess the riddle of Jizhao Pavilion.It may not be able to solve it, at least it can get some directions.Obviously, the answers submitted are enough to express the younger generation's perception of this song, and the opinions of the judges, the seniors, are more worth listening to.

"Sir agrees with the theory of the seasons, and Xiao Wan did name the song Sui Sui, no matter how you look at it, this splash-ink landscape painting shouldn't win." Gu Xinglang continued to drink, laughing at Yanyan.

"The four seasons of the solar terms are all about the cycle of time and the change of day and night." Wen Fei replied, "Based on the humble opinion of the grassroots, the 24 seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are the table, and we look at it." He looked back at the painting in front of him,

"However, day and night are black and white, the heaven and the earth are chaotic, and time itself is the ear. Mr. Shangguan's answer sheet, which looks like a landscape, actually fits the word Sui Sui best."

Gu Xinglang asked Wanwan softly, "What do you think?"

Su Wanwan lowered her head even more, "Mr. Wen is well educated, so it's only reasonable."

"Then judge the Shangguan banquet to win?"

"My lord—"

"You are the composer. Whoever you say wins will be judged to win."

"The slaves dare not."

Gu Xinglang stopped chasing, and opened his eyes to the front of the steps, "I am in a hurry. Continue to speak, and make a comparison after all the ministers have finished their speeches."

Ji Huanyan's gentle song "Three Seasons" is the most suitable.

Chai Zhan pointed to Ji Wanling's Four Seasons painting.

Tan You, Tan Ying's father, thinks that King Ning's score is the most authentic when he listens to the music.

Xue Chang, Xue Zhan's uncle, thinks that Xiaoshizi's "year" is almost synonymous with the song title's "year".

Everyone has different opinions, and it's hard to tell who is better for a while.Gu Xinglang pulled Su Wanwan's catkin for the fourth time and asked again, the latter's cheeks were glowing, and he hesitated for a long time before saying that "Song of Three Seasons" was actually accurate, because the song was not finished, and it was already a season short.

"So Xiaowan judges that Miss Wen wins."

"The servant dare not, the servant just—"

Gu Xinglang had already told Wen Shu, "You are not joking. Miss Wen has any wishes, but it's okay to say."

The situation suddenly accelerated, so that this question was more like a surprise attack.

Shangguan Yan Zhenjue Wen Shu took a look at himself.

Nope.The kid repeatedly emphasized the great reward and amnesty, and his intention clearly fell on "forgiveness", that is, to give the opportunity to plead guilty and ask for forgiveness, of course he did!A silly woman wouldn't propose marriage at such a juncture?
With such a reaction, I was afraid that the other party would ask for a marriage and you would not joke, so I blurted out:

"Your Majesty is biased, and the grassroots are not convinced!"

Only Ruan Xueyin, Shen Ji and Di Yan clearly knew about the old friendship between Gu Xinglang and Shangguan Yan.

Probably, those who knew that Gu Xinglang was planning a situation in Luzhou and Shangguanyan charged into the battle were no more than Xin Wang's and Wen's, and at most Ji and Tan.

For most people, this sound is more like a barking dog that knows no life or death——

To live a criminal minister, dare to bargain before the emperor.

And Gu Xinglang was as friendly as ever, only slightly surprised when he heard the words, "Where is it biased, what is it that is not acceptable?"

Shangguan adjusted his sleeves and flicked his robe, and very solemnly, he walked to the center and bowed: "If Miss Xiaowan chooses whoever she chooses, why bother Xiangguo, General Chai, Mr. Wen and other elders to judge? Now that I have judged, You have to do the math. Mr. Wen just said clearly that Cao Min gave the best answer."

Gu Xinglang shook his head and smiled, "Everyone has their own opinions, it's really hard to decide—"

"That's all winners."

The Shangguan Banquet is No. 1 among those who dare to snatch the Lord Bai at the banquet before the main hall.

There was a commotion in the seats below, someone lightly yelled "presumptuous", which finally prevented Sheng Jia from breaking the rules.

The smile on the corner of Gu Xinglang's mouth faded away, but his expression remained calm, "Mr. Shangguan strives so hard, it seems that he has ambitious requirements."

If the Wen family has decided to state the charges and ask for forgiveness, this is an excellent opportunity.Ruan Xueyin stayed calm and stayed away from the three parties.Obviously Gu Xinglang also gave this opportunity, and everything that Shangguan Yan did today should be to help this matter.

The so-called warning to others.

Also known as surrender without a fight.

So at this moment, the interruption was because he was worried that Wen Shu would say something else?
She didn't know anything about Dandelion in Wanqing Academy, so she couldn't think of anything else.And Shangguan Yan was really afraid that Wen Shu would waste the opportunity, and he was also afraid of getting married, so he had to try his best to fulfill Gu Xinglang's wish and prevent Wen Shu from missing the good opportunity.

So he stopped it, but didn't think about how to push it down.

Gu Xinglang's response should be to guide him.

ambition.

He can't think of other ambitions except family revival.And what Gu Xinglang wants is definitely not this.

Counting birds with one stone, all the birds that the kid aimed at are already in the net.

There is one more.He woke up suddenly, realizing the shadow on his face in the light when he was painting earlier.

I want this.

The so-called one-size-fits-all policy.

Ruan Xueyin felt that Shangguan Yan had glanced at her.

It has not been confirmed yet, but seeing the other party praying again, the voice is in the summer night wind:
"Caomin really has great ambitions, and he dare not declare it unless he is rewarded by the emperor."

Gu Xinglang was very interested, "Let's hear it."

Shangguan Yan bowed, "Cao Min dares to marry the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Everyone didn't understand who he said at the first time.

Then Ji Huan moved his body.

Ruan Xueyin stared at Shangguanyan for a moment and then went to look at Gu Xinglang.

During the banquet, someone coughed violently, as if choking on water, it was the pregnant Mrs. Ru from the Shangguan banquet.Everyone cast a sympathetic glance.

Gu Xinglang laughed. "It is indeed a great wish. Regarding this matter," he stretched out his hand to transfer the case to the sky, "you have to ask Xiangguo about it."

"Your words come first, but if you don't want the throne, you are allowed to marry or die." Shangguan Yan maintained his bowing posture.

"Your Majesty's words come first, all winners are allowed, Mr. Shangguan hasn't won yet, right?" Someone raised his voice from below the steps, but it was Ji Qi.

Gu Chunfeng felt that this person was completely hopeless, and that his sister, who was sure of it, hadn't let go of it yet and wouldn't let him get married?

"The outcome is certain," Gu Xinglang shook his head with his hands on his forehead, as if he couldn't drink enough, "It's because I didn't set the rules. So, everyone can only reward?"

Ruan Xueyin knew that she should accept the words, but she hesitated because of the invitation from the Shangguan banquet.

Chunfeng stood close, glimpsed the mystery of his brother's expression in the shadow of the lamp, thought for a while and said:
"How about asking all the nominees to tell me what they want to ask for, and if they can do it, Brother Jiu will do it, okay?"

(End of this chapter)