The director could only sigh in his heart, and on the surface, he had to respond enthusiastically, and personally sent the two of them to the second floor.

In the middle of the second floor, the delicate and lovely servant suddenly turned his head to the people on the first floor who were looking at them, pouted, wrinkled his nose, and pulled his right eyelid with his index finger, making a mischievous grimace.

The people were stunned by the servant's behavior, and then trembled, and they were despised, and they were despised by a servant.

They couldn't accept it, and wanted to say something unpleasant, but they couldn't, after all, the servant was so cute and cute.

Peony, I want to change the bookboy!

Countless young nobles roared in their hearts after looking at the five big and three thick servants behind them.

After entering the second floor, the pink boy found that there were very few characters here, only twos, threes, or three people, and they were all elders.

Although those elders and elders dress differently, their common feature is that they have an extraordinary temperament, and they look like people who have been in the library for a long time.

At this time, the elder was evaluating the three paintings hanging on the wall.

An old man with a goatee said: "In my opinion, although these three paintings are all from the hands of Shuoren, if you talk about the beauty of the product, it should be the first in this Siming Mountain rhododendron."

"You can see that such flowers suddenly bloom among the fat, long, dense green leaves, and it is really cleverly conceived."

"If you look at the flower carefully, you can draw two or three layers of difference, I really don't know how this person called Shuo has such a high skill?"

Speaking of the gorgeous old man, it seemed that tears were about to fall.

The big-bellied old man next to him said disdainfully: "Although the Siming Mountain rhododendron is good, after all, the rhododendron is a poisonous flower after all, how can a poisonous one be beautiful?" ”

"In the old man's view, this orchid (called wild chrysanthemum in later generations) is beautiful, he is not only common to see, pieces of wild fragrance, but more importantly, even if it is withered, you can also make tea for me to drink"

"Life blooms for us, death satisfies our appetites, dare to ask the world if your azalea is comparable to an orchid?"

After the old man finished speaking, he patted his big belly, and the old man who originally said that azaleas were beautiful was very unconvinced, and his eyes widened, and he wanted to argue.

At this time, another old man in extremely gorgeous clothes said: "Your two paintings are not as good as mine, you look at this peony picture, that peony is graceful, that one is broad, that one is gorgeous, which one of your two paintings can compare?"

"Peony, the prime minister of the flowers!"

The gorgeously dressed old man sighed, as if to say that he was a member of the prime minister's family.

The gorgeous old man said that the peony was the prime minister of the flower, but the others were not far behind, and hurriedly made a conclusion on the coffin of the flower in his painting.

The old man with the goatee said that the four bright azaleas were the sick beauties in the flowers, and the old man with the big belly said that the orchids were the true gentlemen in the flowers.

The three of them quarreled and shouted like children, they debated from painting to flowers, brushstrokes, lines from ink to color, from the spiritual realm, and finally came to a common point of view: Shuoren, I can't wait for it to turn back!

Their conversation fell into the ears of the pink boy and his servant, and the cute and cute servant whispered by the sleeve of the pink boy and said, "Princess, do you hear, people praise you for not being human, hehe......"

Hearing this, the pink boy tapped the servant's head lightly with his white fingers, which obviously meant to say, "You, ah, and then continued to look at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall."

It turns out that the three paintings are all from this pink boy, oh no, the princess to be exact.

Who is this princess?

If you have seen people in Lu Di's youth, they will definitely find that the dimples of this pink teenager are the same as Lu Di.

She is not a teenager, a girl, a princess, Lu Di's little ninth sister, and the beloved daughter of today's Qi Jinggong, Zhuang Jiang.

Zhuang Jiang inherited the genes of her father Qi Jinggong's handsome dimples like her starling brother Lu Di, oh no, to be precise, it has been carried forward.

Zhuang Jiang is now less than thirteen years old, and his indescribable beauty does not need to be detailed, but even his external talent is unparalleled, especially poetry, poetry, music, calligraphy and painting, which can be said to be proficient in everything, and she is quite the first talented woman in the world.

She now lives in the outer garden, the same place where Lu Di used to live when she was a child.

When she was six years old, her father Qi Jinggong took her to the outer garden to watch the lotus flowers, and she happened to see the legendary little starling (Lu Di)'s three-flavor study house.

At that time, she was still young, and she didn't have the slightest impression of Lu Di, only knowing that the jasmine necklace around her neck now was given to her by her little starling before she left Linzi.

The four big characters of Sanwei Study, written very heroically, Zhuang Jiang looked at the stars in his eyes, thinking that she would write such beautiful words in the future, but then she wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose and asked her father Qi Jinggong: "Daddy, why did the little starling call his book house Sanwei Study?" ”

Her father told her that your starling once said to me that the three flavors actually mean that reading three types of books will give people different feelings, just like we have different feelings when we drink porridge, eat vegetables and eat meat.

At that time, Zhuang Jiang naturally didn't fully understand the meaning of the three flavors, and she happily pushed open the door of the study room with all the strength of her whole body.

When the book room was opened, she was deeply shocked, the three walls of the room were all made of book frames, and the shelves were full of all kinds of books, most of which were books and cow and sheepskin rolls, and the rolls, stacks, shook her young heart.

She looked up, and her neck hurt when she saw it: "Daddy, have you finished reading all these classic starlings?" ”

Her father, Qi Jinggong, told her that your starling had finished reading it when he was ten years old, and if you don't believe it, you can find a random volume and see if the end of the volume is mixed with your starling's experience after reading.

At that time, Zhuang Jiang didn't know how to read, but she didn't believe that her little starling had read the books in this big room when she was ten years old, and she quickly selected them randomly on the bookshelves on three sides.

Father Qi Jinggong didn't lie to her, it is true that there are some small characters at the back of each volume, and those small characters with teeth and claws were obviously added later.

Xiao Zhuang Jiang smelled and looked at the smell of mold coming from the scrolls, but that smell made her very intoxicated, and she first felt that the musty smell that everyone hated could also make people want to hug like this.

"Daddy, Xiao Jiu will definitely be like Little Starling, who finished reading these classics when he was ten years old"

Qi Jinggong laughed after hearing it, just as a child's joke.

But Qi Jinggong slowly realized that something was wrong, Xiaozhuang Jiang really began to learn words, and the master who taught her was none other than Lu Puyu, the disciple of Gongzi Yangsheng.

And Lu Pu's ability to become Zhuang Jiang's enlightenment master was completely facilitated by Gongzi Yangsheng.

Learning words is boring, Lu Puyan thought that Zhuang Jiang was just trying to play, so she wanted her to retreat from the difficulty, and used a large number of complicated words to make it difficult for her.