Wenwan couldn't sleep that night. Thinking about the future makes you worry. I really can't bear to stay in bed. Wen Wan put on her clothes and left the house, looking outside.
The night was as thick as burnt ink, and it took a while before the moon slowly emerged from the clouds. The green and straight waist of the bamboo, covered with a soft moon-white gauze, looks elegant and beautiful, just like a girl in a green skirt, covered with a white and shiny coat as thin as a cicada's wings, making it extraordinarily delicate.
Wen Wan felt moved after seeing it. It seems that she hasn't painted the night scene yet. By the way, since taking over the business, she hasn't been painting seriously for a long time. They all treat it as a toy. Wen Wan thought, maybe her skills were rusty: "Go get the drawing board, I want to draw."
Xia Yao walked over softly and turned back after giving instructions. Wen Wan set up the drawing board, Xia Yao lit herbs on the four sides, and Xia Ying moved the small tables. Place tea, fruits, dried fruits, and pastries on it.
Wen Wan felt that the two of them had disrupted her thinking and the peaceful night: "You guys go down. I'll call you if something happens. Don't come out until I tell you."
Wenwan felt nothing, so she quietly looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, looking for feelings. The moon is like a silver plate, shuttles and dances among the silk clouds, and spreads the soft and bright moonlight to the earth. The green bamboos compete with the wind for the soft and quiet moonlight.
A gust of wind blew and made a rustling sound. It seems that the wind is accompanying it, and the hands are stroking the strings. The fresh and smooth music makes the bamboos spread their voices and sing softly. The melodious singing made Yue'er intoxicated, and she moved lightly among the clouds; Zhu'er was also intoxicated by Yue's charming dance, and slowly waved her jade hands in the wind.
Wenwan looked at it and blended into the beautiful scenery. Feeling it, Wen Wan picked up the brush. Start painting. Once you have a feel for it, painting will come naturally and easily.
Xia Yao and Xia Ying were watching from the side, seeing Wen Wan sitting there for an hour. I'm afraid of catching a cold, after all, it's in the open air. But seeing Wen Wan concentrate on painting, the past disturbed Wen Wan's elegance. Wenwan kept painting until dawn. Just finished the painting.
As soon as she finished painting, Xia Yao asked for a bowl of ginger: "Princess, you have been soaked in dew all night. It is easy to catch a cold. Drink it." Xia Yao wanted to interrupt Wen Wan before. Tell her to stop drawing. But seeing Wen Wan so focused, she couldn't bear to interrupt.
Wen Wan drank it honestly, after finishing it. Sleepy. Climbed into bed and went to sleep. open one's eyes. My head felt heavy and I saw many people shaking in front of me. What is particularly obvious is that there is a person wearing bright yellow clothes next to the bed. Wen Wan relied on her feeling and shouted: "Uncle Emperor, why are you here?"
Seeing that he was so sick and confused, the emperor said angrily: "This is still a two-year-old child? Huh? He went to touch the dew and stayed out in the open all night. Don't you think you are in good enough health?"
Wen Wan was confused, knowing that the emperor was angry, but she didn't know what to say. Xia Xian brought the medicine over, and the emperor was about to give it to him. Wen Wan closed her mouth. He murmured: "If you don't drink, you will suffer to death. If you don't drink, you won't drink."
The emperor saw that Wen Wan was still making trouble even when she was sick. It's really annoying. However, now is not the time to argue with a patient.
Wenwan burned for a long time. I drank the medicine and woke up that night. When I woke up, I coughed hard. Difficulty breathing, runny nose. It's as uncomfortable as it is. Looking at the porridge that was served, Wen Wan had no appetite at all. People are miserable.
Wenwan rarely catches a cold, but the feeling of a cold is really painful! Wen Wan lay on the bed and hummed, promising to the emperor that she would never go crazy again and get up to draw in the middle of the night, or do anything else recklessly.
The emperor asked the imperial physician, who said that he had sweated and his fever had subsided, and he was no longer seriously ill. The emperor is so angry! He is almost twenty years old and still acts like a child.
Early the next morning, Wen Wan felt much better, but her nose was still a little stuffy. Wen Wan didn't want to drink the bitter Chinese medicine anymore, so she ran around the garden. She was sweating profusely and all her clothes were soaked.
After another day of rest, Wen Wan felt a lot more refreshed.
Seeing that Wen Wan had a good meal, the emperor reprimanded Wen Wan severely, saying that she didn't cherish him. Accept the reprimand gently and honestly, and promise that it will never happen again.
The emperor said quietly: "It seems that it's time to find someone to take care of you. Don't worry if you don't know how to cherish yourself, and the people below can't take care of you."
Wen Wan smiled and said: "Uncle Emperor, are you sure you are not looking for someone to take care of me? You are asking him to take care of me?"
Seeing that Wen Wan didn't take it to heart, the emperor felt depressed and said, "You are already eighteen, it's time to look for her. If you don't look for her, you will become an old girl. How can uncle feel so relieved!"
Wen Wan said with a sad face: "Uncle Emperor, it's not that I'm not looking for you. I've been cooperating with you. It's a pity that I finally found one and was troubled by others."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He smiled and said: "There are good men in the world, and it's not just He Shilin. In a few months, it will be Qiu Wei. I will definitely be able to choose a satisfactory county horse for my family Wen Wan."
Because the imperial examination in ancient times was very difficult, generally those who passed the imperial examination were in their twenties or even in their fifties or sixties. Most of the real young talents gathered in Jiangnan and the capital. The capital is gone, Jiangnan, the emperor has hope! Unfortunately, Wenwan has no hope.
On the way back home, Wen Wan opened the curtain and watched a man buying candied haws for the children around him. Wen Wan felt a little sad when she thought about the Dragon Boat Festival that year and her recent relationship with Song Luoyang. Thinking of the teacher's love and care for her in the past, and the painstaking efforts the teacher had taken to find a miracle doctor to save her, yet she had a falling out with the teacher because of her unclear ideas. It made the teacher sad, and Wen Wan felt that she was too willful. Wen Wanyang turned her head. Went to Song Luoyang's mansion.
Song Luoyang was a little surprised when he heard Wen Wan coming over. Since Wen Wan got into trouble last time, she never took the initiative to look for him again. He himself couldn't bear to see Wen Wan.
After Song Luoyang knew that Wen Wan was indeed here, he was very surprised and went out to greet Wen Wan.
Wen Wan looked at Song Luoyang with a guilty look on her face and said, "Teacher, Wen Wan was willful and emotional some time ago. I have made the teacher embarrassed, please forgive me."
Song Luoyang naturally wouldn¡¯t really blame him. Wen Wan is like his own daughter to Song Luoyang. He is so good at blaming: "I didn't tell you about this in advance, so you couldn't accept it at once. It's the teacher's fault. Don't take it to heart, let him let the past go by!"
Wen Wan is indeed very guilty, and her life is going smoothly now. His temper became even louder. There was no one to advise me on this matter. The more Wen Wan thought about it, the more she felt that she had gone too far: "Wen Wan was wrong. Whether it was a beating or a punishment, Wen Wan suffered."
Seeing that Wen Wan just apologized, Song Luoyang helped Wen Wan get up and spoke very softly: "Silly girl. The teacher did not do this properly. But the teacher okay, just don't get angry with me. How could I care about that little thing?" No one is willing to blame their children. So does he.
Wen Wan didn¡¯t mind seeing Song Luoyang. I felt a lot relieved. I secretly warned you not to be willful again.
The teachers and students chatted for a while. Seeing the sky, Song Luoyang ordered Rang to prepare lunch. Leave Wenwan to eat here.
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It was a coincidence that Wen Wan sneezed heavily after Xia Yao finished speaking. It seems to be just to cooperate with Xia Yao's words.
Song Luoyang looked at Wen Wan and felt a lot (Wen Wan: Khan, I just had a cold for two days, nothing compared to losing weight, not fat, it would be good), his face was full of distress: "Such a big person, he still looks like a child You don¡¯t know how to cherish your body. It¡¯s time to find someone to look after you.¡±
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Gentle and sarcastic. Doesn't this mean that I have to get married quickly? If you don't marry, no one will want you. Wen Wan suddenly felt a lot of pressure (Wen Wan was completely overthinking, Song Luoyang was not worried that he wouldn't be able to get married. Even the daughters of the Tian family couldn't get married, so who else could get married).
Song Luoyang was waiting for Wen Wan to leave. I remembered what Wen Wan said about painting in the middle of the night. He became interested in Wen Wan's paintings: "Wait when we get back. Bring your paintings over to me for a cup of tea. I haven't seen you painting for a long time. Don't be unfamiliar with your skills." Wen Wan now has too many properties under his name. It was so big that Song Luoyang never said anything about checking his homework again. If he delayed state affairs, the emperor could bypass him.
Nodding gently. After returning home, he asked Xia Yao to take the painting of the bamboo forest at night and send it to Song Luoyang. Xia Ying sent it in person: "Sir, this was painted by the princess that day. The princess asked you to comment on it."
Song Luoyang was very happy after seeing it: "Wenwan's painting is very vivid. It incorporates the hazy night, the charm of the wind, and the aura of the bamboo. It is a rare masterpiece. Good, good."
Song Luoyang really liked Wen Wan's painting. He didn't expect that this girl was so busy every day and her painting skills were progressing so fast: "Keep this painting. After two days, I will have someone send it back." Xia Ying Withdrew respectfully.
Song Luoyang saw that Wen Wan had already signed the painting, and it was time to stamp it with his personal seal. Looking at the painting, he said to Su Qing: "If this girl can avoid being caught by the emperor to do business, she will also be a spectacle in the literary world. She will be famous for thousands of years in the future."
Su Qing smiled and said: "The princess's business will fill the national treasury. It will make Daqi more and more prosperous. The people will live and work in peace and contentment, and they will also be famous throughout the ages. And these are all pleasant things for the princess." "She feels that gentleness is the real wisdom. What do you want to do with these false names? The reputation is too great. When things really happen, it will be useless but will become a burden. Like Wen Wan, she has power, wealth and people, so she can live a comfortable life. wantJust like her, she blindly pursues the reputation of talented women. In the end, it harmed myself. The daughter of the Su family harmed two generations of legitimate daughters because of her great reputation. So the smartest thing is Wenwan. Only when you have power can you truly protect yourself. Just look at the comfortable life Wen Wan is living now. If it were someone else, even a princess, the emperor would almost grant a marriage, and no one would dare to resist. But Wenwan can choose her husband. She also openly announced that her husband was capable of her. For what reason, it's not because she has power. If the emperor wants to use her, he will naturally follow her.
Song Luoyang stopped talking after hearing this. Everything you do by sitting down gently is beneficial to the people of the world. Nowadays, sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn are widely cultivated. The common people did not say how good their lives were, but they never heard of famine anywhere. Compared with these, it seems to be a low status for Wen Wan to become a poet or painter.
After hearing what Xia Ying said, Wen Wan was very doubtful that the painting was that good. Where can I get such evaluation from the teacher? Of course, it is better than the previous drawings, but it is not worthy of the teacher's praise.
Wen Wan thought about the last time she drank Heishlin¡¯s Dahongpao: ¡°Do I have Dahongpao here?¡±
Xia Yao shook her head: "Princess, all the good tea in the mansion was given to Mr. Song." Because Song Luoyang likes to drink tea, Wen Wan can only drink tea once or twice due to health reasons. So all the good tea Wen Wan received from the emperor was given to Song Luoyang.
Wenwan asked Xia Tian to come over and said, "Go and look for it. I want a few big red robes." Xia Tian took action immediately. Unfortunately, there were very few big red robes on the market. Because the annual output is pitifully small. Those who own it will only keep it for themselves and drink it. There is no money and no place to buy.
Wen Wan didn¡¯t feel depressed at all, and thought about using other tea leaves instead. The emperor knew that Wenwan was looking for Dahongpao. The reward is four taels. Wen Wan looked at the tea leaves and gave two taels to Ebi. Two taels were given to Song Luoyang.
Hai Lao looked at the tea leaves given by Wen Wan. Didn't speak for a long time. Just sigh deeply.
Song Luoyang was very happy to get these two taels of tea from Wen Wan. Immediately invite a few friends to enjoy famous tea. At the same time, I took out "Night in the Bamboo Forest" painted by Wen Wan for everyone to comment and share.
When everyone heard that it was written by Wen Wan, they didn¡¯t feel surprised at all. Just commenting on the essence of this painting. certainly. Also pointed out the deficiencies in the reviews. The book boy next to me wrote them down one by one.
Jin Laoyang said in a loud voice: "Old Song, you still have the vision. I have found such a good student for you." They had tried to persuade Song Luoyang before. He said that accepting Wen Wan, a female disciple, would damage his reputation. But Wen Wan's talents and talents were not burdened by external things, or all their disciples combined were not as famous as Wen Wan.
Song Luoyang said proudly: "Drink tea, drink tea. This is Dahongpao, and you can't get much Dahongpao in a year." He looked proud and arrogant (a joke between old friends). It made several great scholars itch with hatred. They have lost count of how many times Song Luoyang has shown off to them over the years. But Song Luoyang was the host. Invite them to come, but they can't bear it and will come. Because of the good things here in Song Luoyang. There are really too many (they were all given gently, so it¡¯s okay). Not to mention anything else, just the tea leaves make people unable to bear it and come here! Although they have some tea here, it's not much. You don't have to show off like Song Luoyang!
Song Luoyang invited these people here this time just to take advantage of them. After Zhongran's comments, Wen Wan's painting "Night in the Bamboo Forest" was placed in the most prestigious bookstore in the capital for appreciation. Of course, I say that, but people without a certain status cannot see this painting.
The reputation of the gentle "Night in the Bamboo Forest" has spread like this. Everyone who has seen it will say that "Night in the Bamboo Forest" is a rare masterpiece. Everyone said that this proved that Wen Wan's painting skills were indeed extraordinary, and that Princess Wen Wan was a great painter.
Great painter, there are also previous poems. Just like this, if a beauty dares to compete with gentleness, she will fall into copper coins and become stinking of copper coins.
After Wen Wan heard the news, she asked Xia Yao in surprise: "The painting I painted is really so good. Can the great scholars give such a high evaluation?" The teacher who taught calligraphy and painting at that time said that she Without spirit. She also felt that her paintings were not that outstanding.
Xia Yao smiled and said: "I don't understand these things. But I know that this reputation will spread. No one dares to say that the princess is someone who has fallen into the eyes of money. This is the comment that Mr. Song sent to the great scholars. . Mr. Song said it would be helpful for you to read the details yourself.¡±
He said softly. She now understands what celebrity effect is.
Of course, one painter raised various doubts. He did not question the quality of the painting, but questioned that it was probably written by Song Luoyang. They had never heard that Princess Wenwan was a top-notch painter before. Painting does not take place over many years. Impossible to draw?Such a spiritual painting. He has been studying painting for twenty years, but he dare not say that he can paint such a masterpiece.
As soon as this question came out, it was supported by many people. If you want to make them believe that this painting was painted by Princess Wenwan, you can perform it in front of them. It was a big fuss.
Wen Wan was a little funny when she heard this rumor. Show them what she thinks she is, but if she really performs it, she will really fall into the lower class. This is just a random painting. She didn't care at all about these false names that had no effect on her. But now it's different: "Go and check to see if there's anyone behind it."
The results of the investigation showed that no one was behind it. It's just that the painter doesn't believe that Wen Wan can paint such a good painting. I firmly believe that Wenwan was ghostwritten. If it was really Wen Wan's painting that made them work hard for so many years, how could they feel so embarrassed?
Wen Wan understands that this person must be trying to make himself famous.
Just because Wen Wan doesn't care doesn't mean Song Luoyang doesn't care. Song Luoyang was angry and went directly to find this gentleman who was a well-known painter in the painting world. And make a name for himself, if he doesn't severely punish this person for his ulterior motives. He would never stop with the shameless scum who slandered his students.
At the same time, five great scholars personally proved that this painting was indeed painted by Princess Wenwan. With the proof of five great scholars, this matter was suppressed.
Mr. Jin looked at Song Luoyang: "Just ask Wen Wan to tell the world that she is Master Fu Xi." Wen Wan's "Walking in the Forest" painting back then, because of the novel painting method, made Fu Xi Mr. Xi has a place in the painting world. As long as Wenwan sells this identity. I guarantee there won¡¯t be any doubts at all.
Song Luoyang smiled and said: "Thank you very much this time. As for what you said, the announcement must be made public. However, it is not the time yet. But. I believe it won't be long." Song Luoyang actually also hopes that Wen Wan will announce it. Woolen cloth! By the way, it's not easy to hear that he is always responsible for ghostwriting for students who cheat. However, Wen Wan said that it would be announced in a few years.
Several great scholars can also understand.
But what people can¡¯t understand is Cao Song and Yan Qixuan.
The two of them watched "Night in the Bamboo Forest" and their expressions changed drastically. Now that Yan Qixuan has started painting, he is no longer the person who only relied on impressions to paint. Looking at the familiar painting method, Yan Qixuan was not calm anymore!
Cao Song was just shocked. Why Princess Wenwan and Fu Xi¡¯s painting style are very similar. Of course, it's not exactly the same, but it's six points. But Cao Song felt relieved after thinking about it. This is not what Mr. Song would do. Princess Wenwan is Mr. Xianshi¡¯s only student, so it¡¯s not unusual for her to do so.
Yan Qixuan¡¯s heart trembled. He remembered what Wen Wan said. She is Fu Xi. But he believed her. Yan Qixuan murmured: "No, no. It can't be like that?"
If Wen Wan is Fu Xi, what should he do? What does he want. Yan Qixuan returned to the palace and looked at Fu Xi's spiritual tablet in the White Jade Garden: "Fu Xi, you are not gentle, right. Fu Xi, you are not. It can't be like that."
Yan Qixuan thought for a long time and finally asked King Chun. King Chun naturally denied it. Now, Yan Qixuan's suspicion is useless without evidence.
Yan Qixuan still can¡¯t let go. He couldn't feel at ease without confirmation. So, he discussed it with Cao Song (naturally it was impossible to express his doubts) and posted a message to Wen Wan. On the surface, he said he wanted to discuss painting skills with Wen Wan.
Xia Yu came in and said: "Princess, Prince Chun's Mansion, and the Prince Consort have sent invitations. I want to visit the Princess."
Wen Wan was stunned at first, then thought about the one she almost got engaged to, and the one who broke the engagement. Now she ran up, maybe she was here to get a feel for her, just to see if she had any real talent or knowledge. Thinking of this, Wen Wan was filled with impatience. He said coaxingly, "Tell me I'm not free. From now on, I'll just send out posts like this. There's no need to go back and forth to me."
Seeing the disgust in Wen Wan's eyes, Xia Yu immediately went down to deliver the message.
Wenwan has no feeling at all about the rumors that she is a great painter. The good reputation among scholars is just the icing on the cake for Wen Wan. Those great scholars thought highly of her and gave her such high praise. Gentle and self-aware. Painting was just her hobby, and now she can barely reach the first-class level. The main reason why she got this title is because of her novelty in painting.
¡°Things that gentle people don¡¯t care about are coveted by others.
Prince Xuan was very depressed: "Tell me, is this woman still a human being? She is busy dealing with such a big industry every day. As a result, she can publish a collection of poems by just writing two poems, and she is sought after by those literati. Painting Even if she is a merchant, she will be praised by the great scholars and become a great painter. With these actions, no one dares to say that she is worthless." Saul's previous reputation was instantly restored. Or talent?The overflowing noble princess.
Comparing people to each other makes people angry. Wen Wan makes money every day and has such a big business to his name. But his reputation among Qingliu is so good that it makes people ashamed. The number of connections in Qingliu is also enviable.
Xu Zhongran smiled: "Princess Wenwan, you have good luck and good life. Others can't ask for these things." Who gave me a teacher who is the best in the world. Song Luoyang was willing to build momentum for Wen Wan and also won over the great scholars to support her. This was something that neither power nor money could buy.
Prince Xuan could only smile bitterly: "Yes, good luck. There was a plagiarism incident last time. Song Luoyang corrected her name. She published a book of poems and became famous all over the world. Now, even her paintings are praised so highly. Wen Wan , How did you do it? "Good luck is part of it, and you have to learn it yourself. Those great scholars always gave Song Luoyang face. But if they want them to tell lies, Wen Wan doesn't have the ability, and it's impossible. The great Confucian cherishes his feathers the most. But he was wondering why these great Confucian scholars respected Wen Wan so much. These people are all people who regard fame as rubbish. And in the past, they hated being associated with the powerful, as if being associated with the powerful would tarnish their reputation. Wen Wan is now a famous upstart. What is the reason why they praise it so much without any worries.
The real reason why several great scholars admire gentleness so highly. It's because they know Wen Wan is Fu Xi. If Wen Wan is just a noble princess, no matter how many good poems she writes or how many good paintings she draws, the more brilliant she is, the more they will think she is suspected of being a painter. Just like last time, everyone made things difficult and put forward various restrictions for Wen Wan to write poems, but in the end, Zhong Ran only expressed reluctant satisfaction and did not recommend it. Because those in power make many people work for them for fame and fortune. But Mr. Fuxi is different. At that time, Mr. Fuxi made a sensation in the capital and became famous all over the world with his true talent and practical knowledge. They all saw this. But Wen Wan is able to hide the truth that she is Mr. Fu Xi. Several great scholars admired this, but also regretted that Wen Wan was doing business as a merchant to fill the treasury for the emperor (if you like it, you will praise it for everything you do, love the house and the bird). If you join the literary world, you will definitely become a great writer and be famous throughout the ages.
Xu Zhongran remained silent.
Wen Wan thought the matter was over. I heard that Prince Chun sent another invitation. This is the first time. Wen Wan was a little impatient.
Xia Yao was thinking from the side: "Princess, you left so many paintings in the palace before, and now Prince Chun is also learning to paint. It is very possible that there are clues from your paintings."
Wen Wan was a little funny after hearing this. Times have changed, and at the beginning she said that she was Fu Xi, and even played the music that the two of them played together back then. If Yan Qixuan asked for evidence or questioned her and then left angrily, Wen Wan would still be able to accept it. After all, she was the one who deceived first, and she will explain. But Yan Qixuan didn't believe it at all. I didn't believe it at first, and now I doubt it again, what's the point.
Wen Wan thought that it was nothing to do this again and again: "Xia Yao, go and tell him to get rid of him. Let him think that he doesn't want to come to the door. You have to pay attention to the impact."
Yan Qixuan left the princess's mansion with a pale complexion.
When Xia Yao came back, Wen Wan didn't take the initiative to ask what she had said. However, Xia Yao herself took the initiative to explain: "Princess, I didn't say you were Master Fuxi. I just scolded him. Even if you were not Master Fuxi, you saved him twice against the princess. The princess behaved badly. I just love him and haven't done anything to harm him, but he can do such a terrible thing. Why do you come here now? He won't be able to repay the princess in his lifetime."
??????????????????? With a gentle smile: "You are not threatening, but you are hurting people's hearts with every word. But it's okay, Yan Qixuan has grown up now, and he shouldn't be jealous for just a few words of scolding from you."
Xia Yao saw Wen Wan speaking calmly, not angry or sad. It's like talking about an unrelated person. (To be continued)