At this moment, Lin Junyi was also quite annoyed. He only thought that Ye Qingcheng was a warrior, so he prepared a dust removal pill, but he ignored the beauty of the woman, allowing Xu Quan to seize the opportunity: "Are early
If you know, ask Mr. Xiao to see if you can refine medicines that can keep your eyes open."
Lin Junyi frowned, thought for a while, suddenly his brows loosened, and a smile appeared on his face: "It seems that if you want your sister-in-law to fall in love with your elder brother, you may have to find another way."
Once the beauty powder is given, no one here dares to come forward to give gifts. The gift level is too low. At that time, it is not me who is embarrassed. Even the entire family will be ridiculed. It is better not to give it to me. When I leave later
It’s not too rude to give the gift to the servants.
Seeing that no one had spoken for a long time, Ye Mingyuan also guessed the reason. He stood up and smiled and said, "Thank you for taking the time to celebrate your little girl's birthday. Later, there will be a gift to you as a thank you."
As the leader of Wangjiang City, the Ye family naturally cannot lose their demeanor. Ye Mingyuan is willing to accept valuable gifts from everyone, so the gifts used as rewards will naturally not be too light. Everyone knows this.[
"The Marquis of Yi and Yong..." However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded out of place.
Everyone was shocked, and they looked at the source of the sound, and immediately saw the poor child who was not cared about by them before, standing up from a chair in the tail seat, bathing in so much.
The precious man and woman looked calm and did not feel restrained. Although he was wearing a shallow coarse cloth gown, his demeanor and expression were as happy as a young man from a wealthy and noble family, he seemed gentle and peaceful, but
It reveals a domineering style everywhere.
Many girls from wealthy families were stunned for a moment. They were handsome and had excellent temperament. When they smiled, they felt a sense of intimacy, but the bright color in their eyes made him even more.
A little bit of a young man's frivolity and self-confidence made him look attractive. Such a young man is extremely rare even if he is rich and powerful. A poor family can raise such outstanding people, which makes them also
Love and hate.
The pride of the nobles is that they will never allow them to be with a poor boy. At this moment, many girls are thinking that if he is a noble, even if he is from the lowest class, it is worth their voluntary encirclement.
"Liao Linzi, come on." At the moment when everyone was surprised, Jin Xingjun suddenly winked at Lin Junyi and shouted, causing several people to look at him.
Although Ye Chong, who was standing beside him, he was very superstitious about Lin Junyi and squeezed his eyes with excitement.
Turning his head to look at them, Lin Junyi smiled slightly, and under the astonished gaze of everyone, he strode to the head of the living room, hugged Ye Mingyuan and then ignored him and looked at Tian**
Ye Qingcheng, beside Ye Mingyuan, bowed and said, "Today's Miss Ye's birthday. Although my family is poor, I want to give Miss Ye a gift..."
"Huh?" After hearing his words, many people present were surprised. Although today was Ye Qingcheng's birthday, most of the gifts were for Ye Mingyuan, so when giving gifts, they were handed over to Ye Mingyuan directly.
It’s interesting that people put the righteous Marquis aside and went straight to Ye Qingcheng. It’s interesting.
For a moment, everyone became interested and wanted to see what kind of gift this young man from a poor family would give him.
"I am poor in my family and have no good gifts to give you. However, I have a little specialized in the Painting Way, so I want to draw a portrait of Miss Ye. I wonder what Miss Ye thinks?" Lin Junyi asked.
Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng was also stunned. A hint of hesitation flashed across his pretty face. He looked at his father who was next to him and nodded slightly and said, "I'm working hard."
"Get the pen and ink table and stool." Ye Mingyuan ordered a servant next to him. At this moment, he was also full of curiosity. This poor boy brought him great surprise in the last competition with Wu Bixian.
Today in the plum garden, he stood in the distance and gave a light guidance, allowing Jin Xingjun to easily defeat Lin Junhao. His poetry couplets, calligraphy, and chess skills. Many people can only be perfect in one aspect throughout their lives.
However, this young man has very profound attainments in these three realms. In terms of age, he is already very talented.
Now, when several people offer precious gifts, he dares to propose paintings for Qingcheng as gifts. He is absolutely impossible without strong confidence. Could it be that this son has extraordinary achievements in painting? Thinking of this, Ye Mingyuan suddenly
I remembered the painting that Jin Xingjun painted in Meiyuan before, and his expression was slightly shocked. The painting was rough and it was entirely achieved through the last "flowers bloom in the painting" like a magical stroke to win. Could it be that magical
The scene of his skills also comes from this young man?
At this moment, the servant had quickly received the table, stool and pen.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Junyi calmly lifted up the hem of the long gown and sat down on the stool. After quietly grinding the ink, he gently lifted the pen, put his left hand on the sleeve of his right hand, and took the pen and dipped it ink juice.
, his eyes gradually fixed on Ye Qingcheng's pretty face that made Baihua dim and dim.
The latter was seen in public by a handsome and handsome boy, and a little shy. Two red glows quickly rose above her delicate face, which made her feel a little more tender and gentle.
.However, when he saw Lin Junyi's clear and pure eyes, Ye Qingcheng's mentality suddenly gradually relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After staying on her for a moment, Lin Junyi stopped looking at her and quickly drew on the canvas. Everyone saw it strangely. Whenever they painted portraits, the painter would definitely look at the person they were painting for a long time until they caught it.
Only when you touch all the details will you start drawing. Moreover, the person being painted cannot move, so you have to maintain a posture for a long time, otherwise it will cause great difficulty to painting.
However, Lin Junyi was not like this at all. Since he withdrew his gaze from Ye Qingcheng, he kept lowering his head to paint and never raised it again.
There was a sound of birds in the entire living room, and everyone sat upright in their seats waiting for him to finish painting.[
Time passed by minute by minute, less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Junyi put down his brush and stood up, his eyes swept his painting, and then suddenly thought of something, and he picked up the pen and added a poem to the painting.
Then he smiled with satisfaction.
"I would like to use this painting to represent myself and my elder brother Lin Junao. I wish Miss Ye a happy birthday and eternal beauty." Lin Junyi held the scroll in his hand and looked at Ye Qingcheng with a smile.
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"Thank you." Ye Qingcheng, thanked Fang Luo, and Ye Mingyuan couldn't wait to walk forward, reached out and took the scroll in Lin Junyi's hand, and glanced at the screen. Even though he had seen several paintings, he had seen him.
, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Seeing this, the guests around him didn't care about etiquette and surrounded him curiously.
"Hiss!" After seeing the scene in the painting, almost everyone took a breath of surprise. It was beautiful! So beautiful!
In the painting, there is a clear blue lake with wind and wrinkles. A stunning woman stood tall on the water waves in silk stockings. Her hair was exposed, her hair was light and she looked like spring. Her skin was as fine as warm jade and soft as greasy as cherry.
The little mouth is red without being touched, and it is as beautiful as a drop. The two strands of hair on the cheeks gently brush with the wind to add a bit of seductive charm. A moon-white long skirt with a waist that is not as beautiful as it is.
Like a fairy who is not as good as the world.
Her eyes looked into the distance, as if she was sad and expecting, and in a distant place, a young man was vaguely painted, with a blurry face, flying towards this side with auspicious clouds. Among the four fields, plum blossoms and mountains were painted.
The alum flowers bloom all over the mountain, beautiful.
The most eye-catching thing in the whole painting is the woman who looks like a fairy. Her every frown and smile is fascinating and vivid. After watching it for a while, everyone immediately looked at Ye Qingcheng tacitly.
"It's exactly the same." Ye Mingyuan exclaimed, and smiled and handed the painting to Ye Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, you can take a look at it yourself."
Looking at everyone's amazed faces, Ye Qingcheng had actually wanted to see what he had painted in the painting. When he heard his father's words, he nodded, raised Lianbu and took the painting over.
Looking at the scroll curiously, Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. The woman in the painting was perfectly amazing. Her beautiful face, her beautiful eyes as clear and charming as water waves, every expression
,Every move, even she couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Is this... really myself?
"Miss, you are so beautiful." Xiaoyue, the close maid standing beside her, exclaimed in surprise.
Ye Qingcheng's pretty face turned red, and he quickly put away the painting, looked at Lin Junyi, and whispered: "Thank you."
Hearing these two words, Xu Quan in the crowd seemed to be stepping on his tail, his face immediately turned red, and he glared at Lin Junyi with resentment. He had never received a thank you when he gave him a beauty powder.
On the contrary, this slut was thanked by her for painting a picture, which is really outrageous!
"Little beast, let's see how I deal with you in the future!" Xu Quan said in secretly.
Nodded slightly at her, Lin Junyi smiled and said, "I don't have any thoughts..." At this point, he took out the bottle of dust removal pills he had prepared in his arms: "Ms. Ye
, This is my eldest brother Lin Junao's birthday gift to you. Because he is here in person at the Military Law, he entrusted it to the next person to give it to you. Please accept it."
Looking at the porcelain bottle, Ye Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, reached out to take it, and then said to Ye Mingyuan: "Dad, I'm a little tired, I'm going back to my room to rest first."
"Yeah, go." Ye Mingyuan smiled slightly and waved his hand gently.
All eyes followed her beautiful back until she and her maid Xiaoyue disappeared into the archway on one side. Everyone present looked at the sky getting late and said goodbye.