It is said that this Yinu is excellent in terms of appearance, singing skills, and the intention of choosing songs.

It's just that after listening to her song, Huang Tianba neither applauded nor applauded, but looked out the window with his eyes slightly slanted, his eyes were shining, as if he was thinking and reminiscing.

After a long time, Feng Yinu saw that Huang Tianba did not return to his senses for a long time, so he also reached out and swept the strings with a pick, and played a clear note, which woke Huang Tianba up, Huang Tianba hurriedly said: "I just sealed everyone's song, but it made me confused and lost my temper!" ”

Feng Yinu naturally observed the words, so he also said softly: "I can hear this song emotionally, Da Lang must also be a person in temperament, but I don't know whether it is a memory or a thought?" ”

Huang Tianba said: "Naturally, she is a thinking person, but she is a lady in the family!" ”

Feng Yinu was stunned when he heard this, so he also asked, "I don't know how many ladies there are in Dalang's family?" ”

Feng Yinu was stunned naturally because Huang Tianba was now dressed as a Taoist priest, and his image and appearance were not very good, and he was still in front of him, so he couldn't imagine that in the face of a beautiful woman like himself, Huang Tianba could still think of the lady at home?

If you really want to talk about it, Feng Yinu invited Huang Tianba to go to Fan Tower, naturally not because of Huang Tianba's appearance or his words to Liu Yong, but because of the pomp and circumstance he was holding when he came and the horse he was leading. Not to mention other places, if the Hongchen woman in Bianliang City, Tokyo, can't read words and looks, and doesn't know how to watch the wind and rain, how can she mix with everyone?

It's just that Feng Yinu's thoughts, of course, will not be overflowing, but she said that she came to ask Huang Tianba how many wives there are in the family this sourly, and her original intention was also vindictive, in her opinion, with Huang Tianba's personal appearance, there may be only one bad wife in the family.

And Huang Tianba never lied, he was indeed listening to Qu Siren, and he could hear Feng Yinu's song "Yulin Ling, Cold Cicada Poignant", which couldn't help but remind him of Zhou Yannu at home, and when he was sent to Shu to investigate, Zhou Yannu sang the song "Yulin Ling, Shu Road is Difficult": "The mountains are stacked, the strange rocks are craggy, and the plank road is difficult to walk. The parents of the family and the country are destined to be kings, and Lang Jun is not crowned, but he has a smooth road. Wife and children go together in a dream, and they are eight thousand miles away. The road is long, a river is vast, and the shoulders are thousands of miles away. ”

Lang Qing and concubine knew each other, but they looked at each other, and saw joy in the morning and dusk. What is the dilemma for the ages? Loyalty, filial piety is difficult to complete. Go west to Bashu and persuade you to be bold and ambitious. Don't tie your hands to the waves and hit the sand, and the world is shocked! ”

Nowadays, although the song is different from the same words, a sentence of affection has been sad since ancient times, and a sentence where is the wine tonight? A sentence that has gone through the years should be a good day and a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles in one sentence, who can you say it to?

But it aroused Huang Tianba's heart, which was not enough to be humane!

only said that after hearing Feng Yinu come to ask, Huang Tianba smiled, reached into his arms and touched a copper box the size of a child's palm, and said with a smile: "One wife, seven concubines, and eight children." ”

As he spoke, he opened the buckle on the copper box, and Feng Yinu watched, only to see that in the open copper box was a portrait, and Feng Yinu was stunned when he looked closely, because the painting skills used in this portrait had never been seen, and the person in the painting did not use pen and ink to roughly outline the lines of his face and eyebrows as before, and make up a plausible appearance, but to depict his face vividly with a carbon-colored pigment that he did not know what was wrong.

Take a closer look, the woman on the first page of the album is twenty Niang, the next page is Chunnu, and the next few pages are Yao Yu, Yan Nu, Leng Zhi, Green Calyx, Qinghe, Nineteen Niang, each of them looks bright and lovely, several of them may be slightly inferior to Feng Yinu, but when they form a group, Feng Yinu is invincible, and a single spring slave and a Yan slave can compare her.

Turning back, I also saw the portraits of eight little girls, all of whom were four or five years old, and they were also painted vividly.

Looking surprised, Feng Yinu couldn't help but wonder: "This portrait is written by Da Lang?" ”

Huang Tianba nodded and said: "This is natural, my wife and children, why do I need others to do it for me?" ”

Feng Yinu was surprised, and then he was also curious: "Da Lang really learned such painting skills?" But I don't know what kind of technique it is, but do you say it? ”

Huang Tianba smiled: "How?" Feng everyone also has painting skills? ”

said, but he reached out to ask for the copper box, and after Feng Yinu was a little reluctant to return it, he also handed over the pipa to the maid, and said: "The slave family has been in this Fan Lou for three years, and I have seen many famous painters, but I have never seen such a miracle skill, I wonder if Da Lang can make a portrait for the slave family?" ”

Huang Tianba thought for a while and said, "Naturally, I can listen to everyone's fairy music, and I don't want to be rude!" Let's go get the paper! ”

When even if a maid brought a long scroll two feet wide and four feet long, Huang Tianba saw it and said that it was too long, so he cut it into a narrow chapter with a length and width of one foot, and wanted Feng Yinu to sit closer, and saw Huang Tianba take out a pen slightly thicker than chopsticks from the sleeve of his sleeve, and sketched it on the paper.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of beauty, and Huang Tianba could naturally feel Feng Yinu's breath like an orchid, but he saw that his expression was dignified, meticulous and meticulously outlined, and soon sketched a prototype on the paper, but saw that Feng Yinu's pretty appearance was almost covered with a full volume, the upper end but the forehead, and the lower pointed jaw was only half an inch away from the edge, which turned out to be a huge close-up of the face.

But as Huang Tianba continued to sketch on the paper with a strange pen, he saw that the person in the painting was gradually visible from the hair to the eyebrows, and even the eyelashes and lip lines were gradually visible, and even the water waves in a pair of eyes were also delicate, and it was only half an hour, and this portrait of Feng Yinu and the two maids who were stunned was also completed.

Huang Tianba was still on the side of the portrait, and left a poem in the form of a fly's head, but it was: "Fan Lou saw it for the first time, the sunset was good, and the fate was fine." Always happy to see a new face, no to find, looking back. Mo Dao gathers and scatters impermanence, and has seen each other since ancient times. The song is long, singing all the prosperity, and the fairy sound is wonderful. ”

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