Chapter 2763

He had nothing to do with the Royal Princess this year, but he didn't walk around all kinds of banquets. He also had some connections with the prime minister's daughter.

Lian Linghua didn't want to talk to these people. Fortunately, he turned around lightly with his skirt, "general qingluan, let's go on one side."

Dyed white and drooping eyes, casual.

Wen Shuliang saw the princess turn and left. He was a little lost at the bottom of his heart.

After all, having a relationship with the prime minister's house is far better than having a relationship with the Royal people.

That's the only princess in the royal family now. Who doesn't want to cling to it?

The parked boats are very large, with fine workmanship and luxurious and beautiful decoration, which can accommodate a lot of people. The princes and young ladies of the aristocratic family are almost here, and the space is suddenly lively.

Standing on the painted boat moored on the river, looking out, the sparkling and flat river is also a beautiful lake and mountain!

Wen Shuliang saw many people standing in the boat. He looked out alone and pretended to cough twice.

Several times he glanced at the princess not far away, and finally gave a faint sigh and recited poems and Fu word by word.

In fact, Wen Shuliang's talent is not bad. For example, Miss prime minister's house is very surprised to hear his poems.

But even the spirit painting was ignored.

obviously,

The plot is crooked again.

Sealing off: →_ →

This man is better, at least better than the last man, because he hasn't appeared all the time.

If the hostess is crooked, she doesn't mind.

[smile] [smile]

"I heard that general qingluan learned a good hand of calligraphy?" the atmosphere at the scene was broken by such a sentence. The prime minister's daughter smiled and said, "I have been very interested in calligraphy since I was a child. Now I really want to see it."

Ranbai just appeared in the capital recently. In addition, she rarely appeared. Many people are very curious about her.

Just now, hearing the words of the prime minister's daughter, his face was a little strange one after another.

It would be nice if Qiao Bai marched to fight, but it wouldn't be good to let a man who has always been in the frontier read and write

Maybe he doesn't even know a word. After all, Qiao Bai should not have been from the capital. Maybe it's a remote place outside. Isn't it clear that it's difficult for others?

also,

Su Yang's calligraphy is well-known in the capital, and he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a real talented woman.

Is this aimed at Joe White now?

People's eyes fell on the lazy and noble man. They only heard her spit out four words: "I haven't heard."

exactly.

Where did this rumor come from in the capital.

Clearly, it's just Su Yang trying to find an excuse.

Su Yang didn't expect that ranbai would be so crisp and clean. She frowned and decided that it would not be a move. I'm afraid she didn't dare to show her face.

Really,

What does your mother do to send invitations to such people? It's a waste.

Su Yang's heart became more and more disdainful. Since childhood, she despised the vulgar people who only knew marching and fighting and did not understand elegance. She had no talent at all. How could she be respected?

"So." Su Yang didn't give up, "general qingluan doesn't hinder us to see it?"

Dyed white: "hinder."

Su Yang: "

Wen Shuliang looked at the scene, slightly gloating.

If others don't know, doesn't he know?

Qiao Bai was originally a bandit. She didn't know any big characters. She only used brute force to rob and fight. There's nothing wrong with her. Let her learn calligraphy? Don't you want to laugh off your big teeth.

"It seems that I dare not." Su Yang is quite a pity. "I still want to see it."

"Please me." ran Baixiao's ruffian spirit leaned there, his words were amazing, but I was very loose: "please, I'll consider letting you see."

Please?!

When others heard this, they almost didn't spray out the tea in their mouth.

Qiao Bai has just arrived in the capital. I'm afraid he doesn't understand any red tape. What he said is too... Too arrogant.

Even the look on Su Yang's face almost didn't collapse.

Who does Joe White think he is?!

You deserve her?

Is it really hard to find a word when your calligraphy is excellent?

Su Yang didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, but he wanted to make her lose face because of this move.

At that time, the scene will be generous.

But how could she possibly ask for someone?

Su Yang's face sank a little and his tone was a little cold, "I also asked for advice with an open mind. I didn't expect you to make such a wild remark. It seems that you are very confident in yourself?"

Ranbai didn't care about the method, but said with a smile, "ask for advice with an open mind? This is a begging attitude, huh?"

Su Yang: "

Sure enough, he is a rough man! Totally unworthy of the hall of elegance.

Before Su Yang finished talking, ran Bai clapped his hands slowly, with a lazy and evil cunning breath, and his eyes were black.

"But it doesn't matter. I don't mind. After all, I'm a good man." ranbai's serious nonsense, "Miss Su pleads so sincerely. If I refuse again, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

People present:???

Su Yang:???

Feng Luo:... Don't doubt that the host's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is becoming more and more powerful.

God, I'm a good man.

Su Yang almost gave up her etiquette, pointing to ranbai and asking, what did she ask for?!

Clearly achieved the goal,

But Su Yang was not reconciled at all. She felt that she had lost face.

"Go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Su Yang's face was slightly ugly. She wanted to see how the man could get off the stage at that time.

The maid answered and soon brought up what she needed.

goods are available in all varieties.

"Please." Su Yang said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to it."

Her eyes were white. She had a quiet look at the rice paper and brush that were placed on the table. She took a peaceful glance at the rice paper and brush on the table. The rice paper and brush that were placed on the table on the table. The paper and the brush. She had a peaceful look at the rice paper and brush. She had a peaceful glance. She took a glance at the rice paper and brush on the rice paper and brush on the table. She took a peaceful glance at the rice paper and brush on the table. The rice paper and brush on the rice paper on the table. The rice paper and brush on the rice and brush on the table on the table on the table. The paper and the brush on the rice and the brush on the paper. The paper was the paper. The paper and the paper and the brush on the paper. The paper was the paper. The paper was the paper. The paper and the paper was the paper. The paper on the paper on the paper on the paper on the paper on the paper and the paper and brush on the paper on the paper on the paper on the paper. The paper on the paper. The complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete complete She picked up the thin corner of her lips and began to hold the pen indifferently. Her movements were somewhat lazy and indifferent.

It's like nothing's on your mind.

Seeing this, Su Yang snorted coldly and determined that dyed white was just pretending.

The nib falls,

The ink crossed.

Those slender and beautiful fingers holding a brush are more delicate and clear against the bone, and the skin color is too white.

Under the sleeves of red clothes, a section of snow-white delicate wrist bone is faintly exposed.

The action of her low eyes writing is like running water. Just looking at it, she also feels pleasing to the eyes, like a slowly unfolding picture, which is exquisite.

His back is straight like a pine and cypress in winter.

Even if she can't write, it's good to look at it alone.

That's what everyone thinks.

In a short time,

Ranbai has put down his brush and put it aside.