Chapter 210 Spring Outing in the Midstream of the Painting Boat

"Brother Runyu, you don't know, in fact, those so-called ladies are beautiful at first glance, but they are also jerky. The really wonderful ones are those young women who are young, with every move, every frown, and every smile, revealing infinite amorous feelings. It's the most attractive, hehe hehe."

Wei Yangsheng said with a smile.

This guy, in three sentences, reveals his true nature. The book says that Weiyang is lustful, and finally brings disaster to his family and escapes into the empty door. He deserves it, but a good daughter of a Taoist and Confucian family, virtuous and beautiful, but she follows him for no reason. inexplicable guilt.

Jiang Hao said lightly: "Remember, there is a cycle of heaven, and those who are silver, wives and daughters will be humiliated."

Wei Yangsheng was stunned and showed an embarrassed smile: "Yes, I'm just watching, just watching, Brother Runyu drinking and drinking."

Wei Yang is free-spirited and unrestrained, and soon forgot about the incident just now, and chatted with Jiang Hao about the scenery of Nanchang City. Finally, he talked about the painting boat again.

"Brother Runyu, these days the spring flowers are blooming, and it is a good time to travel. When you have a spare day, invite three or five friends, and we will travel to the Ganjiang River together on a painting boat."

"Although our painting boats in Nanchang are not as famous as Qinhuai's, they also have a unique charm."

After drinking, Wei Yangsheng followed Jiang Hao to his house to ask about painting skills. This guy is also a smart guy, and he quickly understood three points. Jiang Hao could only say that his brain was used crookedly. place.

In the next few days, Wei Yang visited on his birthday, and the two gradually became good friends. In the afternoon, Jiang Hao was sitting on a reclining chair reading a book when the courtyard door was suddenly knocked on. Uncle Fu opened the door and came in a man dressed as a servant. Hao Hou saluted and said, "Young Master Jiang, I'm here to deliver a letter. Young Master Weiyang and others are waiting by the riverside and invite you to travel by the river on a painting boat."

"I see." Jiang Hao said.

These days, I have been training at home, and I am indeed a little bored. It is better to go and have a look. I went back to the house and changed into a moon white robe, which I bought recently. I brought a scholar towel, picked up a folding fan, and looked in the mirror by myself. took a photo.

Well, Pan An and Song Yu are nothing more than that.

After talking to Uncle Fu, Shi Shiran walked to the riverside. When he came to the riverside, Jiang Hao saw a large painting boat. When someone saw Jiang Hao, he immediately greeted him to board the boat and walked into the boat hall. Wei Yangsheng looked at it. When Jiang Hao arrived, he stood up with a smile and said, "Brother Runyu is here. I'll introduce you to a few friends. This is Jian Yuheng, this is Wen Ziran, this is Shangguan Shen, and this is Zhang Jiansheng."

When Wei Yangsheng was introducing, two of them caught Jiang Hao's attention, one was Shangguan Shen, and the other was the scholar named Zhang Jiansheng.

These two are both characters in the movie. In the movie, Shangguan Shen's family has hundreds of beautiful concubines, and is also a romantic figure. In the end, Tie Yuxiang was also designed.

As for Zhang Jiansheng, he is the one who in the movie went to the iron house with Weiyangsheng to recruit a son-in-law, but was robbed by Weiyangsheng, and he hit the wall by himself after going out.

He should be from King Ning.

Later, Shangguan Shen and Wei Yangsheng were also introduced to King Ning by him.

Jiang Hao's mind quickly turned around a few times, knowing that he had to deal with it carefully.

As for Jian Yuheng and Wen Ziran, he didn't have the slightest impression.

Seeing Jiang Hao, Jian Yuheng smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang's name has spread throughout Nanchang City these days. It's amazing that you can never forget it, and he will be able to go to high school one day."

Jiang Hao said a few words of modesty, and said hello to the others. Everyone knew each other. Jiang Hao observed secretly that Zhang Jiansheng was very ordinary, not showing off the mountains or water, and always had a warm smile on his face.

When the people arrived, Wei Yangsheng ordered the boatman to set off. The boat slowly floated into the river. Shangguan Shen looked out the window and said, "I have experienced the boats on Qinhuai in Nanjing, Taihu Lake in Suzhou, and West Lake in Hangzhou. Compared with the Nanchang Jiangfang, it has a unique flavor. Our river here is wide, vast and continuous, and has a unique style."

"Master Shangguan might as well recite a poem." Wen Ziran said with a smile.

Shangguan Shen Sa smiled, stood at the window looking out, and chanted after a while: "Yunyun Lake Hanshui, I am stagnant. I suddenly saw the face of Lushan Mountain, and the ravages are deep. The rainbow is broken to catch the rain, and the waterfalls are in autumn. Lin. Hit the festival from high praise, Kuang Jun knows this heart."

After everyone heard it, they applauded in unison.

"Brother Shangguan is really good at writing. He can make poems in seven steps, and export into chapters."

"If you have this talent, you will definitely be in high school in the future."

At this time, Jian Yuheng looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Young Master Jiang, why don't you write a poem on the spot?"

Jiang Hao didn't have any suitable poems in his mind, and he couldn't do it on the spot. He said simply: "If I don't have an idea, I won't do it."

Everyone suffocated, thinking that you are not forgotten, you should be quite talented, can't you write a poem, some people's thoughts about Jiang Hao immediately dropped a bit.

At this time, Wei Yangsheng said, "What's the point of writing a poem? Today, I specially packed a painting boat. Naturally, I asked Miss Miaoyin to come out and sing a song."

He said to the waiter next to him, "Go and invite Miss Miaoyin."

Not long after, a young woman walked out from the side door. The woman was dressed in a blue shirt with a few hairpins on her head. She walked up and clasped her rings. She came to the arena and bowed her knees to everyone, "Miaoyin has seen a few young masters."

Jiang Hao looked at the woman. Although she was not a natural beauty, she had a beautiful face, especially in the pair of eyes, there seemed to be a faint sadness, which was pitiful.

Wei Yangsheng ordered a piece of music, the woman sat down and took the pipa handed over by the maid, plucked her fingers lightly, and began to play it, singing while playing, her voice soft and beautiful.

It is indeed a kind of enjoyment to cruise the river by boat, watch beautiful women and listen to music. Jiang Hao can't help but close his eyes.

After playing a few songs in a row, Miao Yin said goodbye and went back to rest. Jiang Hao looked out the window and Jiang Jing was thinking about things when someone suddenly called him: "Brother Runyu, Brother Runyu."

"Well, what's the matter." Jiang Hao looked back and saw that Wei Yangsheng was calling him.

Wei Yangsheng said with a smile: "Brother Runyu, you used to paint portraits of men in the past, and I just met Miss Miaoyin, you must have memorized it with your ability to remember it, why don't you paint a portrait of a lady on the spot? "

When the others heard it, they immediately applauded and asked Jiang Hao to paint.

"Okay, let's just paint, brush, ink, paper and inkstone will serve you." Jiang Hao said.

He didn't show anything in the poems just now, and he could see that people's impression of him had diminished a bit. There were people from King Ning, whose purpose was to get close to King Ning, but he couldn't hide his clumsiness and should show it.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were soon ready. Jiang Hao stood at the table, and the others stood around watching. Jiang Hao pondered for a while, and then the brush in his hand fell heavily.

brush brush~

brush brush~

Jiang Hao moved quickly, and after a while, a beautiful woman appeared on the paper, and the ink seemed to be alive, especially the pair of slightly sad eyes, which showed the expression of Miss Miaoyin vividly.