Chapter 170
In one breath, Li Zhi memorized the memorization of Su Shi's "Drinking Lake with First Sunshine and Later Rain".

Yan Liben heard that, and the hand holding the brush stopped in the air, the tip of the brush was three inches away from the drawing paper, hovered there quietly, like a knife like a sword, and the tip of the brush was straight.

"Your Highness, what poem is this?"

Yan Liben looked at Li Zhi at this time, his eyes were much warmer. Before, he respected His Highness, which belonged to the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, but now Yan Liben looked at Li Zhi, making Li Zhi even aware of the slight heat in his eyes.

Naturally, Yan Li originally wanted this poem, nothing else, Li Zhi wouldn't think too much about it, after all, this is a dirty Tang, not a rotten guy.

"Oh, this king just thought of two sentences, which are connected with the two sentences I gave to Yan'er before, and I haven't named it yet."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful. I didn't realize it when I heard it at first, but I savored it carefully. Your Highness's poem is really wonderful."

Yan Liben didn't write directly with the brush at this time, but put down the brush and bowed three times to Jin Wang Li Zhi.

Li Zhi just commented on Yan Liben's paintings with three good words, but now Yan Liben responded with three wonderful words to Li Zhi. This deep three worship is already a ceremony for a monarch and his ministers, but Yan Liben is convinced by the four sentences and seven laws of the King of Jin.

Naturally, Li Zhi quickly helped Yan Liben. At this time, he was actually a little embarrassed. The No. 1 artist in the contemporary painting circle who memorized poems bowed to him three times. The 15-year-old King Jin really felt a little sorry.After all, Li Zhi's face is still very thin at this time, and it will take several years of practice to be smooth and smooth, and gradually adapt to the needs of the court.

Helping Yan Liben up, the two sons of the old Yan family over there recited the poem that Li Zhi just recited.

Li Zhi was also amazed by Yan Liben's talent and memory. This is the first time he recited this poem in front of people today, and Yan Liben only listened to it once, and the rereading was actually not bad in the pronunciation of even a single word.

This kind of memory is also rare. As far as Li Zhi knows, only the Four Masters in the early Tang Dynasty had this kind of skill.

"It's good to be sunny when the water is shining, and it's strange to see the mountains in the rain. Your Highness, did you write these two sentences together with the two sentences that you sent Yan'er that day?"

"I sent you off that day because I saw you unwashed, and I sent it out of emotion. Today's two sentences are out of emotion after seeing the lake and mountains after the rain."

"This is connected to one place, but it is much more subtle, with scenes, feelings, thoughts and intentions."

Wang Yan said something, at this moment she looked at Li Zhi infatuatedly, as if she had committed a nympho.

A sword is given to a hero, and this beautiful sentence is given to a beautiful woman.

His Highness's poem was about his own portrait, which made Wang Yan not faintly nympho.Especially when His Highness saw him composing poems when he was not groomed that day, and today he accompanied him on a lake tour and asked Yan Liben to paint for him.

At this time, Wang Yan could feel her heart beating slightly faster, and when she saw King Jin, the love overflowed from her eyes.

If Yan Liben was not here at this time, if there were not so many maids and maids here at this time, Wang Yan just wanted to throw herself into King Jin's arms deeply, and let King Jin listen to her fiery heartbeat.

Girls of this age are not good at this, but Li Zhi has brought this to the extreme.How could Wang Yan endure this kind of favor? At this moment, that hand gently squeezed Li Zhi's hand. Li Zhi only felt that Wang Yan's hand was a little hot at this time, and the finger balls that were next to each other were rubbed repeatedly.

Li Zhi glanced at Wang Yan, the deep affection in those eyes made Li Zhi feel as if his eyes were slightly burned.

At this moment, Wang Yan's thoughts on Li Zhi couldn't be increased. Li Zhi pinched her fingertips lightly, and the girl woke up from the deep obsession. At this time, Yan Liben was still here.

There, Yan Liben had regained his brush at this time, and inscribed the poem on the painting with great solemnity, and each stroke was as if the brush had a powerful force.

As Yan Liben wrote this poem, his style of writing became more and more concise, and the charm burst out. Yan Liben only felt that this poem was extremely wonderful. When he wrote this poem, it seemed that Yan Liben's inner feelings were also involved in the place where he wrote it.

When the last stroke was finished, Yan Liben actually took a breath of breath when he wrote it. Just now, all his energy was concentrated on the tip of the pen. At this moment, when he closed the pen, his hand trembled unconsciously.

"Please look, Your Highness!"

"Today I have to trouble Yan Qing's family!"

"Your Highness, Yan'er likes this painting and this poem. When I get back, I will keep it at home and appreciate it every day."

Li Zhi laughed a few times, and placed his hand on Wang Yan's shoulder. On the jade shoulder, King Jin's palm gently rubbed Wang Yan's shoulder.

"Okay, we're going back!"

When the ink on the drawing paper was completely dry, Li Zhi carefully put away the scroll. This was done by Li Zhi himself, and he did not let any maid, not even Wang Yan, do it.

This painting is the work of Yan Liben in his peak period. In later generations, at least one villa in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen is still the top one.

Li Zhi's thoughts broke down a bit, and he felt the weight of the picture scroll.

Paddle the water, gradually leaving the vast lake and sea behind, and when they reached the shore, Li Zhi asked Chun Tao to send Yan Liben.

When Li Zhi walked out of the Linhu Palace, when the crowds and noise gradually disappeared, Wang Yan suddenly stopped in a corridor in the harem. Li Zhi looked at this girl, and his eyes were so hot that Li Zhi felt his heart was beating fast. For several minutes.

Wang Yan really couldn't bear it, she didn't care that this was a harem at this time, someone would come here and pass by here at any time.

Throwing it into Li Zhi's arms all at once, the jade hand caressed King Jin's heart, and for a moment Wang Yan didn't know what she was going to do.

There are countless emotions in my heart, and there seems to be a mood that cannot be vented.

Li Zhi lifted the girl's chin lightly, looking at King Jin with those blazing eyes, some kind of affection seemed to turn into a raging fire.

"Yan'er, let's go to see the queen mother first, so we can't be rude."

"Your Highness, after seeing your mother, it would be good for Your Highness to take Yan'er to the place where His Highness Wanchun Palace lives."

"Yan'er, what's the matter? I'm going to the place where the king lives in the harem."

"Yan'er doesn't know, Yan'er just feels like her heart is on fire, Your Highness, Yan'er misses His Highness very much."

Wang Yan took King Jin's hand and stuffed it into her arms, asking Li Zhi to check her fiery heartbeat at this moment. Li Zhi looked at her and squeezed it lightly.

"Okay, business is over, this king will take you to Wanchun Palace."

Wang Yan nodded over there, Li Zhi let her go, the girl's eyes were full of reluctance at this moment, she wished she could integrate herself into King Jin's body here at this moment, that beating heart just wanted to cling to Jin's body right now. Wang jumped together.

Li Zhi squeezed her hand, the girl almost kept her eyes on King Jin all the way, when he arrived at the Lizheng Hall, Li Zhi had to pat the buttocks that he liked, to let the girl stop thinking for a while.

In the Lizheng Palace, Li Zhi brought Wang Yan to see his mother. Empress Changsun naturally liked this girl, but looking at her son, she felt a little bit of fun. She didn't know how this kid should deal with Wang Yan and the Xiao family. Daughter relationship.

(End of this chapter)

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