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Chapter 170: Thousands of Love

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    Li Zhi was able to memorize Su Shi's song "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain" by heart.

    There Yan Liben listened, and the hand holding the brush stopped in the air. The tip of the brush was three inches away from the drawing paper, and it hovered there quietly, like a sword, with the tip of the brush straight.

    "Your Highness, what kind of poem is this?"

    Yan Liben looked at Li Zhi at this time, his eyes were much warmer. Before, he showed respect to His Highness, which was the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers. But now Yan Liben looked at Li Zhi, and Li Zhi even noticed the slight heat in his eyes.

    Naturally, Yan Liben was interested in this poem and nothing else. Li Zhi wouldn't think too much about it. After all, this was a dirty Tang Dynasty, not a bad guy.

    "Oh, these are two sentences I just thought of, and they are connected with the two sentences I gave to Yan'er before. I haven't named it yet."

    "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful. I didn't realize it when I first heard it. After savoring it carefully, your highness's poem is really wonderful."

    Yan Liben did not write directly with the brush at this time, but put down the brush and bowed three times to Jin Wang Li Zhi.

    Li Zhi just commented on Yan Liben's painting with three good points, and Yan Liben responded to Li Zhi with three good points. These three deep bows were already out of the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, but Yan Liben was impressed by the four lines and seven lines of the King of Jin.

    Li Zhi naturally hurriedly helped Yan Liben. At this time, he actually felt a little embarrassed. The number one celebrity in the contemporary painting world who recited poems bowed to him three times. The fifteen-year-old King Jin really felt a little embarrassed.  After all, Li Zhi's face was still very thin at this time, and it would take several years of experience to become smooth and smooth, and gradually adapt to the needs of this court.

    Helping Yan Liben up, the two sons of the old Yan family over there recited a poem that Li Zhi had just recited.

    Li Zhi was also amazed at Yan Liben's talent and memory. Today was the first time that he recited this poem in front of others, and Yan Liben only listened to it once. The pronunciation of even one word was correct in this re-reading.

    This kind of memory is also rare. As far as Li Zhi knows, only the Four Heroes in the early Tang Dynasty had this ability.

    "It's beautiful when the water is shining and the sky is clear, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. Your Highness, did you write these two sentences together with the two sentences you used to send off Yan'er that day?"

    "I sent you that day because I saw you unwashed, and I was inspired by it. Today's two sentences were inspired by the scenery of the lake and mountains after the rain."

    "This is connected to one place, but it is much more subtle, with scenery, emotions, and meaning."

    Wang Yan said something, and at this moment she looked at Li Zhi crazily, as if she was a nymphomaniac.

    "A sword is given to a hero, and this sentence is given to a beautiful woman."

    Your Highness¡¯s poem was intended to be inscribed on his own portrait. The affection contained in it made Wang Yan not faintly nymphomaniac.  In particular, I thought of His Highness¡¯s affection for seeing me writing poems when I was still unwashed. Today, I went to the lake with me and asked Yan Liben to paint for me.

    At this time, Wang Yan could feel her heart beating slightly faster. When she saw Prince Jin, her eyes could overflow with admiration.

    If Yan Liben hadn't been here at this moment, if there hadn't been so many maids and palace maids here, Wang Yan just wanted to throw herself deeply into King Jin's arms and let King Jin listen to her fiery heartbeat.

    Women of this age are not just good at this, love poems and words, but Li Zhi took this to the extreme.  How could Wang Yan withstand this kind of love? At this moment, her hand gently squeezed Li Zhi's hand. Li Zhi felt that Wang Yan's hand was a little hot at this time, and the fingers that were touching each other were rubbed repeatedly.

    Li Zhi glanced at Wang Yan, and the deep affection in those eyes made Li Zhi feel as if his eyes were slightly burning.

    Wang Yan was obsessed with Li Zhi. Li Zhi gently pinched her fingers, and the girl woke up from her deep addiction. At this time, Yan Liben was still here.

    There, Yan Liben had already grasped the pen again and inscribed the poem on the painting with great solemnity. Every stroke he made seemed as if the tip of the brush had a huge power.

    As Yan Liben wrote, his writing gradually became more concise, and the charm burst out from it. This poem made Yan Liben feel that it was extremely wonderful. When he wrote it, the place where he started writing seemed to involve Yan Liben's inner interests.

    After finishing the last stroke, Yan Liben breathed a sigh of relief as he wrote. All his energy had been concentrated on the tip of the pen. At this time, when he stopped writing, his hand trembled.

    "Your Highness, please take a look!"

    ¡°I¡¯m busy with Yan Qing¡¯s family today!¡±

    "Your Highness, Yan'er likes this painting and this poem. When I get back, I will put it at home and appreciate it every day."

    Li Zhi laughed a few times and put his hand on Wang Yan's shoulder. On the jade shoulder, King Jin's palm gently rubbed Wang Yan's shoulder.

    "Okay, let's go back!"

    When the ink on the drawing paper was completely dry, Li Zhi carefully put the scroll away.He did it himself and did not ask any maid, not even Wang Yan, to do it.

    This painting is the work of Yan Liben at his peak. In later generations, at least a villa in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen is still the best.

    Li Zhi's thoughts were a little anchored, and he felt the weight of this picture.

    The oars paddled, gradually leaving the vast lake behind. When they reached the shore, Li Zhi asked Chuntao to see Yan Liben off.

    When Li Zhi walked out of the Linhu Palace, when the crowds and noise around him gradually disappeared, Wang Yan suddenly stopped in a corridor of the harem. Li Zhi looked at the girl, and the burning eyes made Li Zhi feel that his heartbeat was beating fast.  Several points.

    Wang Yan really couldn't bear it, and she didn't care that this was the harem. Someone would come and pass by at any time.

    Suddenly she fell into Li Zhi's arms, and the jade hand caressed King Jin's heart. For a moment, Wang Yan didn't know what she was going to do.

    There are so many emotions in my heart, and there seems to be a feeling that cannot be vented.

    Li Zhi gently lifted the girl's chin, looking at Prince Jin with his blazing eyes, a certain affection seemed to turn into a blazing fire.

    "Yan'er, let's go to see our mother first. We can't be rude."

    "Your Highness, after meeting with the Queen Mother, Your Highness will take Yan'er to the place where His Highness Wanchun Palace lives."

    "Yan'er, what's wrong? You need to go to where I live in the harem."

    "Yan'er doesn't know. Yan'er just feels like her heart is burning. Your Highness, Yan'er misses Your Highness very much."

    Wang Yan took Prince Jin's hand, stuffed it into her arms, and asked Li Zhi to check her blazing heartbeat. Li Zhi looked at her and squeezed it gently.

    "Okay, now that the business is over, I will take you to the Wanchun Palace."

    Wang Yan nodded and Li Zhi let her go. The girl's eyes were full of reluctance. She wished she could integrate herself into Prince Jin's body right here. Her beating heart just wanted to be close to Jin.  The king danced together.

    Li Zhi squeezed her hand. The girl's eyes were fixed on Prince Jin almost all the way. When they arrived at the Lizheng Palace, Li Zhi had to pat the buttocks that he liked so that the girl could calm down for a while.

    In the Zhengdian Hall, Li Zhi brought Wang Yan to meet his mother. Queen Changsun naturally liked this girl, but looking at her son, she felt a little curious. She didn't know how this boy should deal with Wang Yan and the Xiao family.  daughter relationship.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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