Qian Wei performed in the alley, came to Liang Feng's house, and asked Qian Xi to call the door. Lai Fu opened the door and saw that it was Qian Xi, who was familiar with each other, and greeted him with a smile. Qian Xi asked Mr. Liang if he was there? Lai Fu replied: "I took my little lady to the street today and said I was going back after dinner, so why don't you invite me in and sit down first?

Qian Xi reported to Qian Weiyan, and Qian Weiyan thought that it was not yet noon, so when should we wait? Come again the next day. He ordered the way to leave.

In fact, Liang Feng was at home, and he didn't deliberately want to hide from Qian Weiyan. He said so when he ordered anyone to come. Because there were two guests at home, one was Wang Zeng and the other was Zhao Xiaoliu. He came to the door on the first day of the Lunar New Year, which caught him off guard.

Wang Zeng had no choice but to urge him every day, and agreed to go to Liang Feng's house and asked him to make arrangements quickly. Wang Zeng was urged to be helpless. He thought about it and could not rely on himself, but he could not protect the prince. He had to ask the Palace Front Office and the inner mansion to help. With the queen's approval note, he chose more than ten skilled guards and five or six flexible small yellow gates, dressed up like his family in the royal family, and carefully walked along the way to Liang Feng's house.

When he arrived at the door, he called out. Lai Fu didn't know these two people. He saw a lot of black saplings behind him, and he was a little scared. He hurried back to inform the young master. After hearing this, Liang Feng thought that either Qian Weiyan or Wang Zeng had come. When he arrived in the capital, he knew only these two people and hurried out to greet him. When he saw Zhao Xiaoliu at the door, he was shocked. Although he had made an appointment with him, he didn't expect that he would come to the door on the first day of the Lunar New Year. He had to pretend to be ignorant and greet the two people at home with a smile on his face.

There were so many people coming, and the courtyard suddenly seemed a little crowded. When they were about to enter the room, those who were protecting the prince. Before Liang Feng could speak, they dispersed around and stood in front of each door intentionally or unintentionally and shook their eyes, confirming that there was no danger before hinting that Wang Zeng could do it.

Zhao Xiaoliu didn't care about this, and smiled and said to Liang Feng. "Brother Liang, I think your doorstep is quite unique. Others have Tao Fuchun cards, but your family has red pairs. Oh, by the way, why did the word "Fu" be posted? Did the servants post the wrong one?"

"Haha, it's innovative, it's more fun to look at it like this. Who makes us have these two brushes? (I'm very proud) As for the word "Fu", I mean it was deliberately posted like this. Brother, I'm lucky. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wang and my little brother, come to your door to give you warmth. Wouldn't my blessing be overwhelmed?"

When Zhao Xiaoliu and Wang Zeng heard this, they were all happy. This kid is so good at speaking. We are so happy that we can help us. The years of life are increasing, which is not bad.

Speaking of that year, couplets were only an important part of regulated verse, and few people wrote them specifically. Meng Chang, the leader of Shu, also wrote Spring Festival couplets, but they have not been circulated for a long time. Things like the days and years that have become terrifying in the streets in later generations were called fresh at that time.

Wang Zeng accompanied Zhao Xiaoliu to visit the Liang family and saw a pair of people: "A porridge and meal are hard to come by, and the material resources are difficult." Zhao Xiaoliu turned around and asked, "Is this the kitchen?" Liang Feng replied yes, praising his brothers' intelligence. Zhao Xiaoliu was very happy and walked forward along the corridor. He saw another pair of people: "Come in and untied your clothes; when you come here, you bow your head and surrender." Zhao Xiaoliu was puzzled, and he bowed his head and surrendered. Who else dared to breathe such a big sigh and wanted to rebel? Without saying a word, he pushed the door in. Liang Feng had not had time to persuade him, but others had already flashed inside.

With a "uh" sound, Zhao Xiaoliu covered his mouth with a frown and retreated, saying unlucky: "It turned out to be a toilet. Brother Liang, why did you post this pair here?"

Liang Feng laughed: "I have written it clearly. You are not sure what you do to me?" Zhao Xiaoliu stared at the couple again, but when he thought, it wasn't that true? Looking back at Wang Zeng, the three of them laughed endlessly!

This time, Zhao Xiaoliu did not dare to run around. He followed Liang Feng to the central hall in a regular manner. He saw a pair of "Stand the South China Autumn Water, the Spring Mountain of the North Garden in the Screen" hanging on the central hall. In the middle of the couplet was a six-foot landscape, which was Liang Feng's imitation of Tang Yin's "The Picture of the Lost Goose". The title was: "The red curtains and smoke in the painted building, and the lost goose is invisible. I wanted to see Wang Nanhai for thousands of years, and once borrowed a gust of wind from the Dragon King."

At that time, the landscape was mostly used for fine brushwork and as background. For example, this painting was between fine brushwork and freehand brushwork, with a dangerous cliff hanging upside down, and the cottage was surrounded by water. People in the painting looked into the distance with their eyes. The composition and the exquisite brushwork were rare. Wang Zeng and Zhao Xiaoliu praised it, which opened their eyes wide. Wang Zeng praised: "The two unique calligraphy and painting in Yutian are not too famous. Especially this painting is unique. If you can read and fish in this cottage, you will be a real god among immortals!"

When he sat in the hall of three people, Cai Yuncaiping poured tea and served it. Two small yellow doors outside came in and stood behind Wang Zeng and Zhao Xiaoliu to serve them. Zhao Xiaoliu waved his hand and sent them out. Laifu carried a burning brazier in, and the hall became warmer. Liang Feng instructed Laifu, saying that if someone called for a visit, he would say that he had taken his wife out and wandered around and had to have dinner before he could come back. He had a distinguished guest, so don't bother him. Laifu agreed to withdraw.

When Lai Fu went out, he invited everyone in the yard to have tea and roast the fire in the kitchen hall. The guards dared not leave, so they had to wave their hands and refuse to go. Lai Fu didn't persuade him much, and he just murmured that these people were so cold that they went to roast the fire at home.

Zhao Xiaoliu was the most reserved in the palace, and it was rare to come out. He was so happy that he caught Liang Feng and asked around. Liang Feng's answer was quite interesting. Although Wang Zeng spoke little, he listened with relish. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoliu said, "Brother Liang, I have never seen your legendary sister-in-law, can you come and meet?"

If someone asks someone about this, he would be a taboo, then how could he ask to see his wife when he goes there? Only the fat monk Lu Zhishen could do this. Lin Chong was forced to go to Liangshan. The first sentence Lu Zhishen said was "Is this good sister-in-law?" Lin Chong was so angry that he basically never talked to him in the second half of his life.

But Liang Feng knew that he was young and had no scheming about men and women. He was so open-minded that he was so afraid of such a noble king of the Song Dynasty and the great gentleman of Wang. So he asked Caiyun to go to the backyard to invite Xiao Chang out to see the guests.

Xiao Chang had already heard that it was Wang Zeng’s arrival, and was nervous for the husband. Suddenly, he heard that he was asking him to go out to see the guest, so he hurriedly tidy up his face and slowly came out. After entering the central hall, he did not dare to look up, but bent down at Wang Zeng and the others and said, "I have met Mr. Gong." Wang Zengxu raised his arm and said as a reply.

Zhao Xiaoliu next to him smiled and said, "Where are me?"

Xiao Chang then raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaoliu, confused and didn't know what to call him, turned to Liang Feng. Liang Feng smiled and said, "This is a relative of Wang Gonggong's family, one of my little brothers." Xiao Chang said hurriedly and blessedly: "I have met uncle."

Zhao Xiaoliu was also very polite, so he hurriedly got up and bowed to him and said, "I have met my sister-in-law in the Liang family." Wang Zeng looked around, laughing and crying, and couldn't say it out loud, so he had to let him go.

Zhao Xiaoliu smiled at Xiaochang and said, "I heard that my sister-in-law is also very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I wonder if you teach Brother Liang or Brother Liang at home?" Xiaochang was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to give the husband a face. Seeing that he was a child again, he was not very nervous and said, "It's so that uncle can find out that I'm inferior to him in everything."

"I don't believe it. At least you are better than him, right?" Zhao Xiaoliu said without restraint. Liang Feng smiled and said, "I am giving me a face. Brother Wang, this pair in the hall is Neizi's handwriting. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoliu hurriedly turned his head to look at the couplet, but when he saw the essence of Yan Jing Liu, his essence was introverted, but he seemed elegant and luxurious. Zhao Xiaoliu looked carefully and praised: "Good characters, good characters, sister-in-law is really a girl-school husband, and her calligraphy is not at all scented." Wang Zengzhong looked at it again, deeply agreed, and nodded to say yes.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoliu said, "Brother Liang, I have come to ask for my calligraphy, painting and poetry that day. I have come to ask me in person, right?" Liang Feng smiled and said, "I had known that you would come to collect debts, but I would avoid you. I will eat first, and let's talk about it later." While asking to see if the kitchen is ready, Lai Fulai replied that he was ready. Liang Feng reached out and asked him to move to the small hall. Xiao Chang gave another gift and went to the backyard.

Fortunately, during the Chinese New Year, there were many dishes prepared. The three of them sat down in the small hall and the wine and food came up. Liang Fengbu cooked wine and greeted the two of them. Wang Zeng and Zhao Xiaoliu also raised their glasses to congratulate each other, chatting and having dinner while chatting. The guards outside were waiting for Huangmen, and there was Yong Laifu and others to greet him, so there was no need to worry about it.

After dinner, Zhao Xiaoliu urged him to ask for something. Liang Feng took them to the study room in the backyard. Cai Yuncaiping hurriedly came to grind ink and spread paper. Liang Feng also ordered to bring the alum he bought and boiled it into water and served it. No one else knew what it meant.

During this period, Liang Feng picked up the pen that had never been opened, dipped it in alum water, and thought for a while, then he applied it on the paper. The white alum was not visible. Everyone was surprised. After a while, Liang Feng changed the pen and dipped it ink to draw it on the paper. He only saw the wonderfulness of Liang Feng's paintings.

What a big picture of snow scenery in the mountains. The Great Wall winds between the mountains and ridges in the distance, facing the sky, and is covered with snow near it, and there are even more ice. It is slightly dotted with some village houses, making the whole painting look vast and majestic. It turns out that after the alum melts and is painted on the paper, with light ink drifts in its moisture, a thick snow scene will appear, and it will produce strange effects such as icicles. It is far from the people of the time who painted snow. No matter how masters were, they could not create such a strange scene. They had to barely have some effect on the white space in the drawing paper, but it is thin. How could it be compared with Liang Feng's skills? At this time, Liang Feng was used in paintings without any previous generations.

Wang Zeng applauded softly on the side, "Divine Skills, Magic Skills!" Zhao Xiaoliu was even more stunned.

After Liang Feng finished painting, he changed his pen and thought for a long time. He thought for a while and took the pen and wrote on the blank space of the picture: The scenery of the north is frozen thousands of miles away, and snow drifted thousands of miles away. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness, the river is rising and falling, and the mountains are dancing silver snakes, and the wax figures are galloping. I want to compete with the heavens. I must try to compete with the sunny day, and I look at the red dress and the plain clothes are very enchanting. **, which leads countless heroes to bow their backs. I regret that the Qin Emperor and Han Wu were slightly inferior to the literary talent, and the Tang Emperor and Sui ancestors were slightly inferior to the charming style. A generation of genius Shanyu Khan only knew how to bending their bows and shoot big eagles. All of them have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day!

After writing, I threw a lot of money back, and it was a sign of exhaustion!
Chapter completed!