The peasant boy of crossing

After Jiao Ruoliu left, the remaining three faced each other without saying a word.

Li Xinyi said: "I'll go see Brother Jiao."

Then he left.

Lin Yujin was already stunned when Jiao Ruoliu's outburst, and now she just lowered her head and remained silent.

Wu Su sat aside, poured Lin Yujin a cup of tea, and said, "Drink this cup of tea, and don't get angry with Brother Jiao."

Lin Yujin took it over and smiled wryly: "How could I get angry with him?"

Wu Su said: "If you have any difficulties, you might as well tell them, so that we can all help to think about how to solve them."

Lin Yujin took a sip of tea, remained silent for a while, and said, "I'm different from Qiongzhi. He was smart and eager to learn since he was a child. He could recite the Book of Songs at the age of three, and he could solve the Book of Changes at the age of five. He was injured, so he slowly withdrew his edge."

Wu Su also poured himself a cup of tea.

Lin Yujin said: "I have been friends with him since we were young. He used to be different from what he is now. He valued rules very much in everything he did. He was the most daring at that time, so what can he try?"

He seemed to be remembering something, and then said: "I am different from him. I have been extremely stupid since I was a child. All these years, he has been helping me. We agreed when we were young that no matter where we go in the future, the road will always be the same. Go together."

Lin Yujin smiled and said, "But after this provincial examination, it's probably time to say goodbye. When I was young, I was ignorant and ignorant, but I didn't realize until I grew up that I had to walk alone. He must have annoyed me."

Wu Su said: "When it's not the end, there will always be a way."

Lin Yujin said: "He is actually one year older than me, and he should have married earlier. But something happened to his family a few years ago, and he hasn't mentioned it until now. But this time when I go back, I really have to marry wife."

Wu Su continued tea for Lin Yujin: "Marriage is a major event, and since ancient times, no one has been left alone."

Lin Yujin said: "You have probably heard that my family is interested in my uncle's cousin. But I have always regarded her as my own sister, and when I think of marrying my own sister, I feel panicked."

Wu Su said: "You might as well explain it to Lord Zuntang, as long as the marriage has not been finalized, it is not impossible to change the marriage."

Lin Yujin said: "My parents only said that I was young and unstable, and they didn't want to listen to what I had to say."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help asking Wu Su: "What about you? You will be crowned soon, is the marriage settled?"

Seeing that Lin Yujin was not as depressed as before, Wu Su finally relaxed a little.But he didn't want to talk about himself, and said: "I said a little bit, but grandma said that this matter can be discussed slowly."

Lin Yujin gossiped, "Then do you have someone you like?"

Wu Su cleaned up the tea bowl on the table, and asked instead of answering, "Brother Peiling, is there anyone he likes? There are only seven days left before the provincial examination. If you have the time, you might as well memorize a few more essays."

Here, Li Xinyi chased him out, but Jiao Ruoliu did not return to the wing, so he went to the backyard again.

Because no one has lived in Wushan Bieyuan for a long time, only some hardy shrubs are planted in the back garden.

Seeing Jiao Ruoliu's figure sitting on the stone bench, he felt a little lonely and lonely for some reason.

In fact, he could tell that Jiao Ruoliu's outburst just now was not so much a genuine anger, but a deliberate expression for Lin Yujin to see.

And for some reason, he always felt that Jiao Ruoliu had a strange desire to control Lin Yujin, and he hoped he wasn't thinking too much.

Li Xinyi stepped forward and sat beside Jiao Ruoliu, looking at the green hills ahead.

The breeze blows and the leaves rustle.Even in summer, I don't feel hot, but feel refreshed.

The two sat silently, Li Xinyi thought about the unfinished painting, and finally said: "Brother Jiao's anger just now, I still have lingering fears in my heart."

He exaggerated on purpose, Jiao Ruoliu finally gave him a look.

Li Xinyi said: "Brother Jiao has always been the most sensible, such a sudden outburst probably has some deep meaning."

Jiao Ruoliu finally couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Stop being so weird, just ask me what you want to ask."

Li Xinyi stretched out her hand, broke off a shrub branch, and said, "Brother Qiongzhi, don't say that Brother Peiling is just your friend, even your brother, you shouldn't interfere too much."

Jiao Ruoliu was silent for a while, then said, "I just hope he can be better."

Li Xinyi said: "It is essentially right to hope that a person is good. But using control methods may have the opposite effect."

Jiao Ruoliu turned sideways, looked at Li Xinyi, and said, "Why are you talking like this today..."

"Not pleasant?" Li Xinyi answered, "Faithful words are harsh, aren't they?"

Jiao Ruoliu turned back and ignored him.

Li Xinyi said: "People are like this. They always feel that they have an obligation to give advice to others. They always start with a sentence: Don't blame me for not listening, I speak straight."

He will try to insert the shrub branch in his hand back, and said casually: "In fact, there are so many awakening words, warning words, and famous words in the world, and the words of the saints can't be heard. Who wants to listen to you, but It's just to give you face by relying on the relationship."

Jiao Ruoliu sneered: "Where did you get so many emotions?"

Li Xinyi smiled and said, "Just kidding, Brother Jiao, don't be serious with me."

Jiao Ruoliu stood up and said, "I'm going back, be careful, there may be snakes here."

Li Xin Yi stood up abruptly, hehe said: "That's right, let's go quickly, don't disturb others."

While speaking, he had already walked forward quickly.

Passing by the kitchen, he didn't see Wu Su and Lin Yujin, so he also went back to the room.

As a rough estimate, if the state is good, I can finish the rest of the painting, and I don't need to open my eyes wide at night to continue painting with the light on.

The inspiration for this painting has always existed in my heart, and I seldom take it out.

However, if you don't take it out, maybe you won't have the opportunity to take it out in the future.

Li Xinyi looked at the painting in front of her, half of it was bright and the other half was dark.

Love is bright, monopoly is dark.

On the second day, Li Xinyi took the painting he had just finished and hadn't been framed to Moquan Pavilion.

Compared with Chuzhou, Moquan Pavilion in Hangzhou is much more grand.

It wasn't that he wasn't imposing before, and he was more or less low-key.

No matter how bricks and tiles it is now, I'm afraid that others will not know the elegance here.

Li Xinyi got off the carriage with his painting in her hand, saw the plaque on the beam, paused, and went in anyway.

Compared with a year ago, Guanshi Liu is much more mellow. It seems that Hangzhou is a place to support people.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Li Xinyi showed the few paintings he left behind from the wooden box.

There are seven in total.

The first two pictures are flowers, one is a magnolia after the rain, and the other is a water lily on the lake, both of which are clean, beautiful and elegant flowers.

Liu Guanshi nodded and said, "The posture of this flower is quite elegant."

The four paintings in the middle are the landscapes of Jingning, and the more unique ones are the people in the paintings.

In landscape paintings, poems are usually inscribed on the paintings.There are paintings and poems, which complement each other, and the artistic conception comes out.

Li Xinyi didn't dare to show off his poetry, so his paintings only included landscapes and people in them.

However, it was this person that made the painting come alive.

In the first picture, two children are picking wild fruits, one on the tree and the other under the tree. Their small bodies are quite childlike.

In the second picture, two teenagers are barefoot fishing for fish in the river.One is bending over to look for the fish, the other is holding the fish and bending his eyes with a smile. The carefree happiness seems to be conveyed through the paper.

In the third picture, he is still a teenager, sitting in a pavilion, playing games against a chessboard.

Liu Guanshi has seen a lot of paintings about playing chess, but no matter how you look at this painting, it seems that one wants to regret the game, and the other is holding his wrist to prevent him from regretting.He looked down suspiciously, and sure enough, there were four words on the signature: "I have no regrets".

Guanshi Liu laughed, and went to look at the fourth picture.In a flat boat, one person is sitting upside down on the bow, while the other is holding an oar.Surrounded by green mountains, the green water is long.

On the contrary, this painting really expresses the artistic conception. The two people are on the small boat, letting the current float, and going to a wider world.

Liu Guanshi said: "A set of these four paintings is enough to catch people's attention."

Then came the seventh painting, which was painted by Li Xinyi yesterday.

When Liu Guanshi saw the painting with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but froze for a while, and it took a long time for him to recover.

He couldn't help but look at Li Xinyi, and then at the painting.

"This painting..."

Li Xinyi took the words and said, "It's me."

The painting is a self-portrait of Li Xinyi, but it is not a portrait.

The person in the painting has his face upturned, the lines of his face are distorted, his hair is flying, and he looks both painful and happy.

He was wrapped in roses, and the thorns on the vines pierced through the skin of his body, leaving bloodstains.

Under his feet is a huge rose, bright red in color, with layers of petals, it seems to wrap people up.

Liu Guanshi's eyelids trembled when he saw it, and he looked away, only to realize that the background was the dark blue night sky, with stars dotted above his head.

Li Xinyi said: "It's not that I want to draw myself, but this face, after much deliberation, I drew it with reference to my own appearance."

Liu Guanshi wanted to say that it was not a matter of who the face was at all.

However, in the end, he still said euphemistically: "This painting is too bold, I'm afraid it's against our Moquan Pavilion's original style."

Li Xinyi had known Guanshi Liu for more than three years, and it was the first time she heard that Moquan Pavilion had a style.

Liu Guanshi said: "For the other six paintings, an additional [-]% will be added according to the previous agreement. This is Master Zhao's intention."

"As for this painting..." He glanced at the painting again, and found that there was no signature, and said, "You should take it back."

Li Xinyi put the "Dream" away, put it in the wooden box, closed the lid, and said: "Master Zhao said that you haven't seen me for a long time, and you miss me quite a lot. I thought you missed my painting, but it turned out not to be?"

Guanshi Liu led the people into the inner room, closed the door, a servant came in to deliver tea, and then left, leaving the two of them behind.

Guanshi Liu looked at the wooden box on the table and said, "It's not that the painting in your hand cannot be sold, it's just..."

Li Xinyi asked: "Just what?"

Liu Guanshi said: "It's just too wild."

The tea in Li Xinyi's mouth almost spewed out, he took out his handkerchief, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Please tell Guanshi Liu."

But Guanshi Liu refused to say any more, he had more important things to say to Li Xinyi at this time.

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