Chapter 1838

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin boarded Baoshi mountain at 8:30 a.m.

This time point is neither early nor late, but there are many tourists by the West Lake.

Fortunately, there are not many tourists on Baoshi mountain. After climbing the mountain, they can easily grab a good place.

The sky is also beautiful, there is no sun, the clouds are not thick, very suitable for taking photos, of course, also suitable for seeing the scenery.

"Wow, it's really beautiful," Yang Qingyin, with the help of Luo Ziling, climbed to the top of a huge stone. Yang Qingyin couldn't help raising his arm and shouting, "I can really see the panorama of the West Lake."

"Why don't you shout Wen Qing?" Luo Ziling joked with Yang Qingyin: "at least you are a talented woman. When a talented person goes to the West Lake, he will say," it's not too bad to go sightseeing in the rain, but it's because of the beauty of the mountains and lakes. "If you don't write a few poems, is it too cheap

"Isn't it raining now?" Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling and said, "what's more, I don't have such a good talent. Do you think ancient poetry is so good? It's like you can write poetry. "

"Listen, I'll give you two words: the West Lake is in spring, and the spring water is green in dye."

"Cut," Yang Qingyin looked down, "isn't that Ouyang Xiu's poem? The West Lake returns in spring, and the spring water is green in dye. The fragrance is rotten, and the east wind falls like grits. I'm ashamed of you to have the cheek to be your own poem. "

Luo Ziling was not annoyed, and continued to brazenly steal people's Poems: "flowers bloom, mangrove trees sing, grass grows, and egrets fly in Pinghu Lake."

"That's Xu Yuanjie's poem in the Song Dynasty!"

seeing Yang Qingyin's coquettish face, Luo Ziling couldn't help being in a good mood, and continued to tease Yang Qingyin: "spring on the lake is like painting, and disordered peaks surround the horizontal pavement. Songpai mountain surface thousand heavy green, moon point wave heart a bead. Are these good sentences? "

"Isn't there another four? Green carpet line head pumping early rice, Qingluo skirt exhibition Xinpu. If you can't get rid of Hangzhou, half of it is this lake. " Yang Qingyin couldn't help laughing. "Bai Juyi's famous works dare to steal. Are you afraid that Lord Lotte will turn over from the grave and accuse you of stealing his copyright?"

"Well, I'll think of a song anyway," Luo Ziling deliberately pretended to be thoughtful. When Yang Qingyin couldn't help laughing, he read aloud: "the south peak, the north peak, in the mist of the lake. Spring comes to worry about killing people. Lang Yi strong, concubine strong. Oil wall car light Lang horse, meet nine Li Song. You see, what a good poem, more suitable for the scene, young master has talent? "

"the everlasting longing for each other" is the ci poetry of West Lake's Ci poet, who has changed the word "Ren" to "Ren". Yang Qingyin's disdain on his face became stronger. "Do you think that if you find a poem that most people don't know, you can win over others? Well, you are so naive!

LUO Ziling hugged Yang Qingyin's waist in a laugh, and pulled her into her arms. She said happily, "I can't believe that you know such a poem of partial door, and you can hear that I changed a word? Great, my admiration for you is like the water of the West Lake... "

Luo Ziling's words made Yang Qingyin laugh. She broke away from Luo Ziling's arms and stood with him in front of him. She tilted her head and said playfully, "it seems that you remember a lot of ancient poems. Otherwise, you may be able to use them if you cheat those girls in Chinese department!"

"come on," Luo Ziling scratched Yang Qingyin "You vinegar jar, actually encouraged me to abduct girls, is obviously malicious. What's more, I'm so famous now. Where can I show my true face? How can a beautiful girl rush into her arms without crying? Is it so complicated to cheat girls? "

"Hum," Yang Qingyin rolled his eyes, and then stretched out his foot to kick Luo Ziling. He said with a slight irritation: "I know that you are a flower heart radish. You have infinite charm. Are you ok?"

"Well, well, don't be jealous. While there are not many tourists now, draw quickly. It will take several hours!" Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's arm and took him to the other side.

Following Ye Xiaoli, she has already set up a painting table in the best place, waiting for Yang Qingyin to start work.

A few visitors, curious to see this side, after seeing someone set up the painting table, also stopped to watch.

When they came out today, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin dressed themselves up a little ugly, and they all wore a pair of big glasses and hats. Basically no one could recognize them, and they could not even see whether they were beautiful or ugly.

That's a little less trouble.

"In a good mood, you can paint," Yang Qingyin said to Luo Ziling with a smile when he came to the painting case. "You are not allowed to make trouble, and no one else is allowed to make trouble."

"Respect the Queen's order!" Luo Ziling made an exaggerated gesture, which made Yang Qingyin laugh again.

After washing his hands, Yang Qingyin also works at his desk while Luo Ziling looks at it.

Yang Qingyin's painting is a Chinese landscape painting. Luo Ziling is familiar with the painting technique. However, what he didn't expect was that Yang Qingyin did not have a bit of muddleheaded, very bold and grand. With the rapid movement of her pen, the West Lake landscape appeared.

Several of Luo Ziling's bodyguards, Yang Xiaodong, were watching from the side, while preventing other tourists from approaching.But their painting place is relatively low, and the tourists behind can also see the painting process when they stand high.

As a result, there are good people standing high, the camera in hand or mobile phone camera focus closer, take photos and send friends circle.

After seeing these photos, some tourists in Hangzhou went to Baoshi mountain to join in the fun. Finally, even the police were alarmed - there were too many people watching.

About an hour and a half later, Yang Qingyin finally finished his work. Luo Ziling was presented with a beautiful landscape painting.

"Why do you think paintings are more beautiful than the people you are now?" Luo Ziling joked, "this painting must be collected well. Maybe it can be sold for a good price in the future."

"The painting of the little girl is ready. Please write a inscription for Mr. Luo," Yang Qingyin said with a smile and a gesture of invitation to Luo Ziling. "What poem are you going to write?"

"Let me think about it," Luo Ziling thought for a moment, then picked up her pen and wrote on Yang Qingyin's painting.

Yang Qingyin stood on one side, with a shallow smile on her face, watching Luo Ziling write.

Those curious tourists also looked at Luo Ziling with surprised eyes.

Through the mobile phone lens, the words on the painting were clearly seen, and a person read it softly:

the first state in Southeast China, and the West Lake has many beauties since ancient times.

Facing the levee, terrace and pavilion, painting boats and pavilions, visitors sing.

Ten li lotus, three autumn Guizi, four mountains green.

He made a hundred years' journey to the south. He was a hero for a time, but he forgot and devoted his whole life.

It's a pity that the weather is different from time to time?

Ascend to Xingsheng, sentimental about the present and the past, and play the heroic spirit.

Lishi push the mountain, the day Wu moved water, farming mulberry land.

Borrow Qiantang tide, wash for you, General Yue tears!

But those who read it don't know whose poem it is. This is not a well-known masterpiece.

"In the late Southern Song Dynasty, Chen dewu's" water dragon chant. Reminiscence of the West Lake "was not comparable with Liu Yong's" looking at the sea tide ", but it was also good in taste After Luo Ziling finished writing, he threw away his pen and said to Yang Qingyin with a smile: "painting and writing on Baoshi mountain are surrounded by many people. Are we a little bit rampant?"

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Looking at this brilliant day, you think it's worth remembering

"Well, it's very memorable," Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin affectionately: "a lifetime of memory!"

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