Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 261 Gift

Song Jingyun smiled and took out the things, "I'm here to give you two some things. I hope Jiang Langjun and Yin Langjun don't dislike it."

Jiang Junli and the prince knew that Song Jingyun was busy weaving bamboo paintings in the courtyard these days. When they saw him bringing something over, they also guessed what he brought.

But when Song Jingyun opened the bamboo painting in his hand, Jiang Junli and the prince were both stunned.

They had seen bamboo paintings before, but this was the first time they were as exquisite and beautiful as the two paintings in Song Jingyun's hands.

The picture Song Jingyun opened at this time was a landscape painting. In the painting, there were mountains and mountains, the water was like a flat mirror, and a small boat was moving forward leisurely. A man who looked like a scholar stood alone on the bow of the boat, looking up at a line of wild geese flying across the sky. , the reflection in the water is even more clearly visible, which shows the exquisiteness of this craftsmanship.

What's more important is that this landscape painting is majestic but also has a sense of tranquility. It may seem like a depiction of a scene, but its artistic conception is very broad, which can't help but make people's emotions gradually rise, like the surging sea water.

Jiang Junli's eyes looked a little straight, and then the emotions in his eyes gradually became complicated and hot.

In this picture, the man standing alone on the boat, why is it not him?

I have lofty ambitions in my heart, but I am struggling in this boundless water, just like a small boat in this boundless water. It is really difficult to reach the shore. This full of ambitions can only be transformed into a row of wild geese, soaring in the sky.

The more Jiang Junli thought about it, the more he felt that it was difficult to suppress the emotions in his heart. He ignored His Highness the Crown Prince and directly passed his hands to take the bamboo painting in Song Jingyun's hand, "Give me this one."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Jiang Junli have a very good friendship. Naturally, he doesn't care about a bamboo painting at this moment. He only smiles and nods, "Then I want this one. I wonder what Mr. Song's painting is?"

Song Jingyun smiled and said nothing, but opened another bamboo painting.

When the picture of Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly appeared in front of the three people, Jiang Junli was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the prince uneasily.

Because today's saints are obsessed with the doctrines of gods and desolate government affairs, the prince has always hated ghosts and gods, and he often dislikes even the words of Buddha and Bodhisattvas. This bamboo painting given by Song Jingyun is of Guanyin Bodhisattva...

"How about..." Jiang Junli wanted to take the lead and exchanged the bamboo painting of Guanyin Bodhisattva with the landscape painting in his hand.

But the prince stared at the bamboo painting of Guanyin Bodhisattva for a long time, and then interrupted Jiang Junli, "It doesn't matter, I just want this one."

After saying that, he took the bamboo painting with both hands and said, "Thank you Mr. Song for your love."

When he spoke, his tone was relaxed and indifferent, and his tone was slightly raised. He didn't seem to be unhappy at all, and Jiang Jun immediately saw that the prince's expression was not strange at this time, and his heart returned to his stomach.

Probably because I don’t care about any rumors about ghosts and gods, so I don’t care even less about what I will receive.

After all, His Highness the Crown Prince has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. He has experienced a lot in recent years, so he is naturally able to remain calm.

Jiang Junli gradually felt relieved, and when Song Jingyun saw that the two of them accepted the two bamboo paintings happily, he pursed his lips and smiled again and again.

The three of them talked for a long time in Courtyard No. 1, and even had lunch together. In the middle of the afternoon, Song Jingyun said goodbye and left, and the prince did not stay long and left Guanghua Garden.

Taking a carriage to the mansion, the prince looked at the bamboo painting of Guanyin Bodhisattva in his hand.

(End of this chapter)