"It's snowing, it's snowing." Adong and Axi shouted happily at the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

The snow fell very late this year. People have been waiting for it for a long time and finally have it come.

Qiu Shuyue and Xiao Xiangxiang were also dancing with each other. They stretched out their slender hands to catch the graceful snowflakes. Seeing them melted into the palm of their hands, they were so happy that they laughed.

Huangshan pine all the way to eat seven leaves and one branch of flowers. Although the green cypress mother dart hurts the bones, the medicine is very symptomatic and heals very quickly.

He looked at the snowflakes that were getting bigger and bigger and stronger, and he reminded several people: "The mountain road is rugged and the snow is getting heavier. Let's speed up the road to avoid heavy snow blocking the road and unexpected accidents when the horse's hooves step on it."

When several people heard this, they had to stop playing with the snow and urged their horses to move quickly. They reached the top of the mountain and looked at the plain plain at the foot of the mountain, and were extremely happy.

A city in the plain is very grand, and people yearn for it.

This city is the capital, and it is also the place where Qiu Shuyue and others want to go.

"Capital, we have finally arrived!" Adong and Axi looked at the shadowy city in the distance, dancing happily.

"After going down the mountain, I won't walk far away, I will be in the capital." Huangshan Song saw that the capital finally appeared in front of him after a long journey. He was extremely happy.

His family is rich and enjoys great mountains and rivers. Therefore, he has been through many famous mountains and rivers, but it is the first time he has come to the capital, so he can't help but be happy when he sees it.

Several people stopped to watch, urged their horses to go down the mountain, and rushed to the capital...

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An inconspicuous wooden house is located on the street, and perhaps no one would believe it. Such a simple wooden house is actually the residence of a senior governor.

Zhu Lanxin thought it was a mansion with carved beams and painted buildings, but she couldn't help but frown when she saw it.

Several people entered the house and drank the tea poured by the servants, and looked around. The furniture in Yu Qian's house was made of ordinary pine wood, which was extremely simple and had no sense of luxury at all.

"It turns out that he is a clean person. Everything is just a simple product that can protect the wind." Zhu Lanxin thought to herself when she saw it, "If she is a corrupt official, I am afraid everything will be a very luxurious thing."

Wang Yujue saw a portrait hanging in the middle of the living room. The person above looked very elegant, and his eyes showed a firm look. It looked like there were two lines of poetry hanging on both sides, which were: Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving his loyalty to shine in history.

Wang Yujue turned his head and asked, "Senior, is the person in the painting Wenshan Gong?"

"That's right." Yu Qian was very respectful to Wen Tianxiang in the portrait and said to Wang Yujue, "Brother, Wenshan Gong is the person Yu admires the most, so Yu hangs his portrait on the wall all year round to warn himself."

Zhu Lanxin heard this and thought: No wonder he is so honest. It turns out that he regards Wen Tianxiang as an idol and is determined to be a person like him. He thought about it and couldn't help but feel respect for him.

Wen Tianxiang was a national hero at the end of the Song Dynasty. He made great contributions to the fight against the Mongols who went south. However, after working hard, he failed and was captured and died. He wrote the famous "Crossing the Zero Dingyang."

Yu Qian hangs his portraits all year round, which shows how he worships Wen Tianxiang.

"Seniors regard Wenshan Gong as a model, no wonder they are so honest and dedicated." Wang Yujue had already admired him, and now he was even more impressed.

"Brother, Wenshan Gong's aura is a role model that we should learn from." Yu Qian looked at the human in the portrait and said, "Since ancient times, no one has died, but he will leave his loyalty to shine in history. Look, this is a bold saying that only a person with a boldness can speak."

"Yes." Wang Yujue sighed, "If a person who survives and endures humiliation cannot say such a deafening sound."

The two of them had a long conversation, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative, and they felt that they had met too late. The two of them left Zhu Lanxin's master and servant aside, which made Zhu Lanxin very unhappy.

As he talked, Wang Yujue said to Yu Qian: "I am poor and loved the senior's poem about coal. I wonder if the senior can write a poem about me for my poor and sorrow?"

"It's so worthwhile." Yu Qian said cheerfully, "As long as your brother likes it and doesn't dislike it, then Yu will give you some graffiti."

Several people said and moved to the study.

In the study, there are a wide variety of books, and a bookshelves are piled up.

"There are so many books." Zhu Lanxin's master and servant praised, and then went to the rack to find the books she liked to read.

Wang Yujue worked on his behalf to polish the ink and moisten the pen for Yu Qian.

Yu Qian spread the paper on the desk, stained his pen with ink, and then wrote a poem about coal on the paper at a strange speed.

"Good calligraphy and good poetry are really complementary and add icing on the cake." Wang Yujue looked at it and praised.

Zhu Lanxin hurried over to see it after hearing this, and praised her when she saw it, and pestered Yu Qian to write a picture for her.

Yu Qian refused but had to do so.

After Zhu Lanxin waited for the ink to dry, she looked at the one she wrote before. The characters written on the two sheets were exactly the same. If the paper was transparent, it could be completely overlapped!

"Good calligraphy!" Zhu Lanxin praised again at first sight.

"No one can surpass this kind of calligraphy skills." Wang Yujue was amazed.

"Brothers are not ordinary people. Can you give them back to one?" Yu Qian said to Wang Yujue after stamping the two works.

"Thank you for your gift from me," Wang Yujue said with a close look, "I am poor and not talented, I am afraid I will be laughed at by the Fang family."

"Brother, don't be too humble." Yu Qian said, "Brother, isn't there a saying that excessive humility is pride?"

"Senior said this, then I was poor and had to show my ugly face." Wang Yujue was about to pick up his pen as he said.

"Let's wait!" Zhu Lanxin stopped his hand and said, "Let me Zhu Lanxin look ugly too." She said without waiting for the two of them to say anything, and she had already picked up the brush and started drawing on the paper.

She painted and dyed the paper and drew a cliff on the paper. There was an eagle nest on it, and an eagle spread its wings and flew high.

Yu Qian praised at first sight: "I didn't expect that the girl is still a master of painting."

"Mr. Yu is too rewarded." When Zhu Lanxin was humble, she painted another piece of paper. Without much effort, another brush was finished.

Yu Qian and Wang Yujue saw that the two paintings were exactly the same, and were also impressed by her profound foundation. Because they knew that it was not difficult to write the two characters exactly the same, but it was very difficult to draw the two paintings exactly the same. They had to have the extraordinary ability to remember them and be confident in order to complete them.

Yu Qian praised: "All girls like to draw some docile little animals. However, girls like to draw eagles. They are so imposing. It seems that girls are as good as men."

"Mr. Yu has been awarded too much." Zhu Lanxin said modestly.

Wang Yujue originally thought she was just a willful and spoiled lady, but she didn't expect that she had such extraordinary skills. She applauded her at first sight.

Zhu Lanxin recommended herself and showed her talent with dew. When she heard the two of them praise her, she was very happy. She looked at Wang Yujue and said, "Now, you can show your talent on it. The reason why I drew two is that after you drop the ink treasure, I and Lord Yu will keep it as a souvenir."

"The girl is so thoughtful." Yu Qian praised again.

Zhu Lanxin smiled and bowed to him with a fist.

When Wang Yujue saw that both of them showed their unique skills, he felt very stressed. He took the pen and pondered for a while and wrote in small calligraphy in the blank space: I like to live in cliffs, love to see strange mountains and waters, bathe in the scorching sun and rain, suffer from the wind and frost of autumn and winter; flap my wings and shaking my arms, aiming at the sky and the sky, soaring in the sky and looking at the earth, and seeing all the mountains and rivers!

After writing, he took out the seal and handed it to Yu Qian and said, "Senior is a dignified person. I will write it in small regular script, and I hope you can accept it with a smile."

"A good poem is written with great heroic writing and magnificent momentum!" Yu Qian took it and praised it in his hand.

After hearing this, Wang Yujue clasped his fists and bowed, and then began to write on the second piece of paper in running script. After writing it, he stamped it with a seal and said to Zhu Lanxin: "Zhu Lanxin is free and easy by nature, so I will write it in running script."

When Zhu Lanxin saw that he was very angry between the lines, she liked him very much and happily took the opportunity to say, "I will treasure it forever."

When Cuicui saw the smiling face, she approached her and whispered for a while, making Zhu Lanxin look pretty and Feixia. She waved her hand, but because she thought that it was inconvenient to play at someone else's house, she had to take it back.
Chapter completed!