"Brother Runyu, you do n’t know. In fact, those so-called ladies show off beautiful, but they are also jerky at first sight, but they are really beautiful, but also count the young and tender young women, every move, a smile, revealing infinite style, then Is the most attractive, hehe hehe. "
Wei Yangsheng said with a smile.
This guy revealed his nature in three sentences. The book said that Wei Yang was sexually promiscuous. In the end, it hurt his family and went into the empty door. It was also deserved. But the daughter of a Confucianist, a beautiful lady, was unreasonably beautiful. Inexplicable.
Jiang Hao said indifferently: "Remember, there is a cycle in the heavenly way, and silver wives and daughters will be shamed."
Wei Yangsheng stunned, showing an awkward smile: "Yes, I just look at it, just look, Brother Runyu drinks and drinks."
Wei Yang was born with a free-spirited nature, free and unrestrained, and soon forgot about the last crop, and talked to Jiang Hao about the scenery of Nanchang City. Finally, he talked about the paintings again.
"Brother Runyu, these days are full of spring. It is a good time to travel. When you have time to relax, we will invite three or five friends.
"Although our paintings in Nanchang are not as famous as Qinhuai, don't have a charm."
After drinking, Wei Yangsheng followed Jiang Hao to his home to discuss painting skills. This guy was also a brain-smart person, and soon understood the three-pointer. Jiang Hao could only say that his brain used crookedness. Office.
In the following days, Wei Yang visited on the birthday day, and the two gradually became good friends. In the afternoon, Jiang Hao was sitting on a reclining chair and reading a book. The courtyard door was suddenly knocked. Fu Bo opened the door and came in. Hao Hou said, "Jiang Jiang, I'm here to send a message. Wei Yang and a few others are waiting by the river and invite you to travel by river."
"I see." Jiang Hao said.
These days I am at home and I feel a little boring. It is okay to take a look. Go back to the house and change into a white robe. This is a new one I bought recently. Take a school towel and pick up a folding fan. Li Zhaozhao.
Well, Pan An Song Yu is just that.
He said to Fu Bo, Shi Shiran walked towards the river, and when he came to the river, Jiang Hao saw a large painting. Someone saw Jiang Hao immediately greeted aboard the ship and walked into the boat hall. Wei Yangsheng watched When Jiang Hao came, he stood up with a smile and said, "Brother Runyu is here. I will introduce some friends to you. This is Jian Yuzhen, this is Wen Ziran, this is Shangguan Shen, and this is Zhang Jiansheng."
During the introduction of Wei Yangsheng, two of them caught Jiang Hao's attention, one was Shangguan Shen and the other was the scholar Zhang Jiansheng.
These two are the characters in the movie. In the movie, Shangguan Shen's family has hundreds of beautiful Americans. They are also a romantic character. Finally, they also designed and collected Tie Yuxiang.
As for Zhang Jiansheng, he was the one who boarded the iron house with Wei Yangsheng in the movie, was robbed by Wei Yangsheng, and hit the wall by himself after going out.
He should be King Ning.
Later, Shang Guanshen and Wei Yangsheng were also recommended to King Ning.
Jiang Hao quickly turned a few laps, knowing that he had to deal with it carefully.
As for this Jian Yuzheng and Wen Ziran, he didn't have any impression.
Jian Yuzheng saw Jiang Hao and said with a smile: "Jiang Gongzi's name is spreading all over Nanchang City these days. It will be amazing to remember it, and he will be able to go to high school in the future."
Jiang Hao humbled and said hello to others. The crowd knew each other. Jiang Hao observed in secret that Zhang Jiansheng was very ordinary, not showing the mountains and not showing water, and always had a smile on his face.
When the people arrived, Wei Yangsheng ordered the boatman to start, and the paintings slowly drifted into the river. Shangguan Shen looked out the window and said, "I have seen the paintings on Nanjing Qinhuai, Suzhou Taihu, Hangzhou West Lake, and we Compared with the Nanchang Jiangyao, they all have unique flavors. The river here is wide and the waves are vast and unique. "
"Shangguan's son is worse than a poem." Wen Ziran said with a smile.
Shangguan Shen smiled suddenly, stood looking out the window, and groaned: "Lake Lake Hanshui, I have a lot of stagnation. Suddenly see Lushan surface, reverie the cave deep. Broken rainbow to receive rain, the waterfall falls autumn Lin. The festival is from Gao Yong, Kuang Jun knows this. "
After everyone listened, they applauded in unison.
"Brother Shangguan is really good literary, seven steps into a poem, and a chapter."
"With this in mind, there will be high school someday."
At this time Jian Yuzhen looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Jiang Gongzi, how about you write a poem on the spot."
Jiang Hao didn't have any suitable poems in his mind. He couldn't do it on the spot. He simply said, "I don't do it without ideas."
Everyone was suffocated, and said in their hearts that you had not forgotten it. It should be quite talented to learn. Can't you make a poem? Some people's thoughts on Jiang Hao immediately fell a little.
At this time, Wei Yangsheng said, "What's the point of writing poetry? Today, I specially wrapped the paintings. Naturally, I asked the wonderful girl to play and sing a song."
He said to the man who was waiting next to him, "Go and ask the wonderful girl."
Not long after, a wonderful young woman came out from the side door. The woman was wearing a bi-color blouse with a few **** stuck on her head. ~ Www.novelhall.com ~ came up and ringed around, came to the field and bowed to the crowd, "Miaoyin has seen A few boys. "
Jiang Hao looked at the woman, although it was not a fragrant country, but she also had a beautiful appearance, especially in those eyes, it seemed to be a pity with a touch of sorrow.
Wei Yangsheng ordered a piece of music. The woman sat down to pick up the lute handed up by the maid, flicked her fingers, and began to play, singing while playing, her voice was soft and beautiful.
Taking a boat tour of the river, watching beautiful women listening to music, the spring breeze is indeed a pleasure, and Jiang Hao can't help closing his eyes.
After playing several songs in a row, Miaoyin resigned and took a rest. Jiang Hao looked out of the window and Jiang Jing was thinking about it. Someone suddenly called him, "Brother Runyu, brother Runyu."
"Well, what's wrong?" Jiang Hao looked back and asked Wei Yangsheng to call him.
Wei Yangsheng said with a smile: "Brother Runyu, in the past you always painted portraits of men. You just met the wonderful girl, and you must remember it with your memory. You might as well draw a picture of a lady now. "
When others heard this, they immediately applauded and asked Jiang Hao to paint.
"Okay, draw as you please, wait for it with pen and ink." Jiang Hao said.
Just now the poem has no expression on his own. He can see that people's impression of him has been reduced by a few points. The people who have King Ning in it have their own purpose to be close to King Ning, but they can't hide it.
The ink pen and paper pen were ready quickly. Jiang Hao stood at the table, and the others stood around to watch. Jiang Hao groaned slightly, and then the paint brush in his hand dropped heavily.
Brush brush brush
Brush brush brush
Jiang Hao moved quickly, and a beautiful woman jumped on the paper a few moments ago, and the ink was dark, as if she were alive, especially those slightly sad eyes, showing the expression of Miaoyin girl vividly.