Cyan Lotus of Space Clearance

Chapter 20 Poetry and Painting

"Suyierha, so you are here."

An Min followed a young woman who was wearing a pink cheongsam jacket with pipa and a light green embroidered gold pattern and a black border gown. "Let me see, it really looks a lot prettier! This is—"

"Ah, my father is Ergenjueluo Shibao." Danzhu hurriedly stood up.

"It turns out to be Lord Shi Bao's daughter, she is really handsome." The young woman smiled affectionately, "Then I will call you Danzhu without hesitation, I am Su Yierha's cousin Min Yun, and I will follow us Fujin to help out today The trivial matters of the party... No, I came to say hello as soon as I got out of my body. By the way, don't just sit in the house, go out for a walk to enjoy the garden scenery, and have a plan in mind, and there will be talent activities later."

"Thank you, sister." Suyierha and Danzhu blessed.

"All right, all right, why are you being polite to me? If you need anything, send someone to tell me." He turned around and whispered to An Min half-responsibly and half-angrily, "Just take care of Su Yier , come and act like a big sister...it's just a piece of clothing, flaunting it everywhere!"

Both Su Yierha and An Min's faces were a little dark when they heard the words, and they had different reasons for their displeasure.

"I won't accompany you if I have something else to do. Have fun."

There was an awkward silence.

An Min reluctantly said, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, no, go talk to your friend, it's rare to meet... I want to take a walk outside, do you want to go together?"

Without saying a word, An Min said, "Then I'm leaving." The group of people who led Nanny Sun to the Eight Fujin walked away.

Meeting Danzhu's eyes, Su Yier smiled helplessly: "She is my concubine, An Min."

"It turned out to be her." Danzhu said softly, looking at Su Yierha with sympathy, and he knew the source of the rumors. If a concubine dares to ignore the sisters who are born in this way, it must be the daughter who is in the same place. He dared to do this because his family was not taken seriously and his aunt was restrained.

She didn't know Su Yierha's previous appearance and temperament, and she knew Su Yierha who had changed after time travel. Comparing the description in the rumors, she felt that it didn't match the facts at all, and it even showed the sinister intentions of the fabricators of the rumors.

Seeing her eyes, Su Yierha knew that she had misunderstood, but she would not take the effort to defend An Min, "Do you want to go for a walk together?" There are so many people in the hall, most of them are in a dignified posture Talking is also boring.

"Okay."

This season is just before winter and early spring is approaching. Although the majestic gardens built in Prince Yu’s Mansion are not as good as the spring and summer seasons when hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, there is a special artistic conception of "leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of rain", and even more so. What's more, there is snow and plum blossoms, which is enough for those who are interested in elegance.

Su Yierha and Danzhu didn't dare to go too far, they just savored every scene carefully and discussed a few words from time to time.

"Have you heard that all the ladies will draw or write poems later, are you ready?"

"I'm not very good at painting, but I have prepared two poems..."

"Me too, I didn't expect it to be useful, hehe!"

The two women walked past them with low voices and small smiles. Even though there were lake stones slightly blocking them, they couldn't miss it!Su Yierha and Danzhu looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm good at guqin, female celebrities are okay, but painting is mediocre. Poetry is not worth mentioning. It seems that I can't show my ugliness." Due to the influence of Sinicization, Gege who has not been out of the cabinet is even more distinguished. The family is all focused on nurturing, but they do not pay attention to the study of poetry, poetry, and Fu. Most of them learn Manchu and Mongolian characters or simple and commonly used Chinese characters, which are enough for housekeepers and directors.

Su Yierha shook his head, "If you can't hide, write a poem to deal with it. There are so many gatherings where you either draw a picture or write a poem. Who is not prepared... It's time to hide and do nothing. It’s a joke. Anyway, I don’t paint, and if I show it to a lot of people, I won’t be able to calm down and paint something good!”

Doing a show, that's what a star can do.

"Well said! If you want me to say, we Manchu girls should show the characteristics of our Manchu girls by competing in riding and archery!" A clear voice came, and the two were taken aback. Behind the rockery, a woman in a winter style fiery red riding and archery uniform appeared Here is a girl with a healthy body, a rosy oval face, and a pair of big black eyes under her long eyebrows, she is full of energy.

Danzhu exclaimed in surprise: "Helan!" He took two steps forward and took her hand, "You won't look for me when you come, if you don't know Su Yierha, you will be so boring!"

"How did I find you? I was late because I had something to do."

This Danzhu complained like a cat coquettishly, it was very interesting, Su Yier smiled.Helan pushed Danzhu again after seeing her: "Give us an introduction."

"Oh," Dan Zhu blushed, and said to the two of them, "This is Wanyan Helan, my good friend, and this is Niu Hulu Su Yierha, my new friend."

"Hello." Wanyan said.Helan, the daughter of Wan Jiha in the Yongwu Earl's Mansion, has a bright and lively personality and is good at riding and shooting. She is one of the key figures in this draft.Su Yierha had just memorized a bunch of materials about the dignitaries in Beijing, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of her was the key figure in this year's draft.

"Hello." He Lan also sized her up.

The two couldn't help laughing, expressing their approval.Helan has a straightforward personality, "From now on, just call me Helan, and I'll call you Su Yierha."

Su Yierha nodded, she still prefers Wanyan.With Helan's temperament and style, although she knows that Danzhu's timid baby voice is natural, but every time she hears it, she either wants to laugh or is so itchy that she wants to scratch... Sweat.

"By the way, let's go back to the hall quickly. More and more people are arriving. It is estimated that the so-called poetry and painting activity is about to begin." He Lan said.

It's finally here, and the excitement still needs to be gathered together.

The three of them walked back towards the flower hall.

When they arrived, the pens, inks, papers, and paints... had all been placed on the table, and the eldest son Fujin was speaking in a pleasant and decent manner: "...Whether it's painting or poetry, it depends on everyone's preference. The brushes, inks and paints are waiting for everyone to use as they please, Wu Fujin, Ba Fujin and I are waiting to appreciate the talents of all the noble ladies."

It turns out that not everyone has to do it, Su Yierha noticed it, some noble ladies have sent their servants to take the things they want and start to wave gracefully, but there are still a small number of people still Sit and talk.Gradually, the atmosphere became a little bit better, everyone looked at mine and I looked at yours, talking, making fun of each other, arguing for cleverness... or meeting acquainted friends, or seeing good paintings and poems, holding hands and cheering ,whisper……

Oh, even An Min took some paint and was painting, Su Yierha looked away after a few glances.

At this time, there were already many people in the flower hall. Except for the serving maid who was waiting at the corner gate, the invited guests had already arrived one after another. Yingyingyanyan inside and outside the hall, there was laughter and laughter, this kind of lively scene was much more lively than before.

Danzhu and Helan had already slipped away to other places, and Chunyu and Nanny Gui accompanied Su Yierha to browse the masterpieces of other ladies. The strokes of hairpin lowercase letters and the beautiful scenery painted on the paper all really jumped out of their hands.

"Girl, won't you participate?" Chunyu asked, she was very confident in Su Yierha's talent.

Su Yierha shook her head, there are many people with better paintings than hers, as for the poems, they are not original, why bother...

She suddenly stopped in front of a painting.

This is a small painting.The painting is exactly the corner of the lake and pond in the garden of Prince Yu's Mansion, but there are slight differences in the details.The snowflakes in the painting are like flying feathers, gently falling into the uniced water surface of the lake will make ripples on the unmelted ground, and the tall and straight lake stones that are different from the beautiful scenery of stacked stones are covered with snow...

The painter is sentimental, the painter has subtle emotions, her heart is infinitely at a loss, cold, and melancholy, her enthusiasm is fading, and her persistence continues.

For a moment, it seemed that something aroused a certain emotion in her heart, and Su Yierha was stunned.

"Why are you standing here, Su Yierha? I heard sister An Min say that you have a pair of skillful hands!" Min Yun came to her side and said softly, "Why don't you go down and try?"

Does this An Min talk about everything?Su Yierha pursed her lips tightly. This Minyun acted strangely to her. She might be hostile to her and An Min. Because they are valued by the eldest son and the eldest son Fujin in Prince Yu's mansion, they are specially invited to attend the snow appreciation party.Let's say she has good intentions, there is always an indescribable weirdness in her tone of voice.

"What's the matter?" Meng Jia followed Wu Fujin and Ba Fujin over.

"My concubine has seen five Fujin, eight Fujin, Fujin..." Min Yun saluted one by one with a submissive attitude, and the auspicious words slipped out of her mouth.

"Why are you standing here?" Wu Fujin Talashi asked, looking at the painting stuck on the wall, with a slight smile on his face, he said to Su Yier: "This painting of red plums in the snow is really beautiful. Okay, are you dumbfounded?"

"That's right, the maidservant's sister is also talented, and the maidservant is urging her to write a poem as well." Min Yun said hastily.

"Oh?" There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Meng Jia's mouth, "Since he is talented, why not choose a poem with the title of these two paintings. Come here, get a pen and paper!"

The actions of the few people attracted many people to watch, and they began to discuss in low voices, and their eyes were not very friendly to Su Yierha, probably because they felt that she was showing off herself for an excuse.

(End of this chapter)