The Great Song Dynasty: the First Talented Woman in the Beginning Flickered Through the Ages

The woman was charming and rouge, Yang Yi guessed that she should be the young lady in the brothel, but no normal woman came to talk to him.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Then Langjun will help me paint a picture. If the painting is similar, I will call a few more sisters to come to you to paint."

The voice was soft and waxy, Yang Yi coughed dryly, picked up the pen he prepared last night, and started painting.

The woman didn't move when she saw Yang Yi started to write.

The two were young and handsome, and the other was beautiful and charming, and they quickly attracted the attention of those around them.

Although there was some noise around him, Yang Yi was not affected at all. He lightly wrote, looked up from time to time, and started painting with concentration.

After a while, the painting was finished. Yang Yi carefully picked up the painting, turned it over, and said to the woman, "Look at this lady, how is it?"

The woman glanced at the person in the painting in surprise. She looked charming, with some fireworks, it was so vivid, she sincerely praised: "Lang Jun is good at craftsmanship!"

People around were a little curious when they saw such a novel painting. They were amazed when they saw that the portrait was exactly the same as this girl.

ps: ask for flowers, ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for collection.

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Chapter [-] The True Meaning of Thin Gold Body Inheritance!

After a good start, there will be a little more guests. Yang Yi finished ten paintings in one morning and earned 100 coppers.

At noon, he didn't go back, he had to deal with it in the teahouse next to him, and he had to continue painting in the afternoon.

Yang Yi concentrated on eating, and there was constant noise in the teahouse, but this place was originally a place to eat and relax, and it couldn't be clean.

"Hey, have you heard that the Qingzhu girl from Fengmingyuan is said to be holding a poetry party to invite talented people."

"Qingzhu girl? Never heard of it."

"That's the Qing shepherd that Fengmingyuan wants to support. Qingzhu girl's piano skills are really outstanding, but unfortunately, her reputation is not as good as that of Jinyulou's girl Xizhi. It is said that this poetry festival is to buy a noun at a high price. , go back and compose and sing."

"Tsk tsk, there are always beautiful women, but there are few good words. There is no Liu Sanbian in the world."

Yang Yi listened lightly, without any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to eat another egg, he paid the bill and was ready to leave.

At this moment, there was an exclamation in my ear!

"What?! Qingzhu girl actually wants to buy five hundred taels of words!"

Yang Yi paused, took a few steps back slowly, and vaguely heard the words "Bianjing Talent", "Fengming Garden" and "Painting Boat".

[Choose [-], win the leader of the poetry club, and get the true meaning of the thin gold body]

[Choose 100, concentrate on painting until it gets dark, get [-] silver taels]

[Choose [-], go home to study, get the special guidance books for the imperial examination]

Yang Yi touched his nose, this system appeared in time, he just had an idea when it appeared.

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As time goes by, the Bian River is wide and there are some painting boats parked on the river. In the past, there would not be many people at this time. After all, the night is the time when the talents are active.

At this time, it was almost evening, and many painting boats had already hung lanterns. There were several painting boats concentrated in one place, which was quite eye-catching. In the middle of the several painting boats, there was a huge luxurious painting boat parked in the middle of the stars.

At this time, there were already many people above, most of them were rich and noble sons in luxurious clothes, and there were also scholars in plain clothes.

"Master Zhang, long time no see"

"Master Lu, I have long admired your name!"

Many people greeted each other, and the sound of praise filled the boat.

The sound of silk and bamboo came in bursts, and the voices of the singers in the painting boat were gentle.

Yang Yi glanced at this luxurious ship, and felt a little curious about this Fengming Garden. To be able to use such a luxurious ship for a puritan, the owner must have a lot of money behind it. It is no wonder that this little puritan shot Hundreds of taels, these hundreds of taels don't know how much roast chicken you can buy.

Yang Yi noticed that although there were a lot of people coming, they were clearly distinguished, and the gorgeously dressed boy brother naturally disdain to stand with a group of poor scholars with puddings.

He stepped onto the boat without attracting the slightest attention. Occasionally, someone noticed the scholar in a plain long gown, and he was just a little curious, so he looked away and got close to others.

Yang Yi, who was ignored by others, was enjoying the peace amid the hustle and bustle. At this moment, a fat man in a red robe leaned over and clasped his fists, "This gentleman is handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, I don't know what to call him. ?"

Yang Yi raised his hands and clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm here to Yang Yi!"

"It turned out to be Young Master Yang, I've been looking up for a long time!" The fat man laughed, his eyes filled with daze, he thought he was a talented and poor man, but he never heard of it.

Yang Yi looked at the dazed fat man and said with a smile: "Xiongtai is also here for this green bamboo girl?"

This fat man wears gold and jade with a rich look on his face. One of them is a big dog, and it is impossible to care about the money. Nine times out of ten, he is here for the puritan.

The fat man smiled, his eyes full of fascination, and said, "The green bamboo girl is as beautiful as a god, and I, such as ordinary people, can only take a few glances from a distance, and I'm already satisfied."

Yang Yi hates the cold, this fat man's intoxicated expression is quite wretched, and the people around him are faintly contemptuous, this fat man still doesn't know it.

He took a step back and distanced himself from the fat man, so that he would not be treated as a pervert and be kicked out. He was here for the three hundred taels and system rewards. If he would be kicked out, it would be too much loss.

"I heard that Young Bamboo is looking for a song to sing. Brother Zhang is only a few fighters high, so he must be able to capture it. Since then, I will talk to Young Bamboo and be called the guest of the curtain just around the corner." A scholar not far away flattered.

What he called Young Master Zhang was a man in brocade clothes, with a handsome face, but some dark circles under his eyes, indicating that it was caused by excessive indulgence.

Zhang Gongzi had a bright face and said modestly: "There are countless talents in Bianjing City, and I have little knowledge, so I may not be able to win the leader."

The implication is that there is still hope for a leader.