Chapter 904 Brother, let's sing a duet

Then comes Yuan Xiang.

Prime Minister Yuan's was quite simple, just a poem, and Madam Yuan's was also relatively simple, just some patterns.

The same is true for Li Tingfang and his wife.

As for Shen Shouyan, when he heard that Xinbao wanted to give it to him, he said directly: "No need to give it to me, I still have this little money."

Xu Zhiyu tried to persuade him, but Shen Shouyan said, "Just be casual. I am a rough man and don't know anything about books or paintings."

Xu Zhiyu's persuasion was fruitless, so he had no choice but to report it.

When Xinbao heard this, she became immediately dissatisfied, so she asked someone to call Shen Shouyan over, and specifically told him to carry a big knife and wear a nightgown.

Shen Shouyan: “……???”

He really had night clothes and stuff like that... That was the trump card of the Jianghu people! But after all, he was an official appointed by the court, so he didn't dare to wear it. He was taken into the palace, and then he was brought to the gate of Chengqian Palace. There was already a posture in front of the white wall, with a stone under his feet, and Zheng Li had already set up the table.

Xinbao urged him: "Uncle Shen, night clothes, change into night clothes quickly!"

Nightgown, it's single.

Fortunately, Shen Shouyan was a martial artist and was not afraid of the cold, so he put it on. Then Xinbao instructed him, "Uncle Shen, stand on that stone."

Shen Shouyan stood up, and Xinbao quickly shook his hand: "No, no, you have to face the wall, where is your knife? You have to put on a powerful posture."

Shen Shouyan: “…”

He laughed and started to fight. Xinbao ran over to take a look, then ran away and watched from a distance. "No, it's not handsome enough."

She came over, squatted down, put her hands around his calves, and pulled them out hard: "Move this leg a little further out."

She jumped up and hooked her two little hands around his neck: "A little lower, a little lower."

When he lowered himself, she forcefully pulled out her top that was tucked into her waist, and asked someone to fasten it with a belt, so that the hem of her top opened a little.

Shen Shouyan let her fiddle with it, and Xinbao adjusted it several times before finally being satisfied. She then continued to look at it from a distance and close up for a long time before saying, "No, bring a hair tie... No, no, bring a bamboo hat."

Fortunately, the shadow guards were all Doraemons, and they quickly brought it over. When Shen Shouyan wanted to take it, Xinbao refused to let him: "Uncle Shen, don't move. Xinbao has finally found such a perfect position. If you move, Xinbao will do it again for you."

She couldn't reach it herself, so with the help of Yuan Shenjue, she put it on him, directing him: "Uncle Shen, tilt your head a little... Not so much, tilt it halfway, and then go back a little... Go back too much, come a little closer..."

She grabbed his neck with both hands: "You want to do this!!"

Shen Shouyan: “…”

Madam Lin was watching from behind and was laughing so hard that she was about to die. Yan Shichang was also laughing so hard.

Xinbao took great pains to finally get it right, and said, "Don't move, hold on..." She encouraged him, "Uncle Shen, for the sake of majesty and beauty, you must hold on. You can do it, Xinbao believes in you."

Shen Shouyan: “…”

Okay.

So the old man posed silently.

Xinbao was practicing right in front of him, glancing at him from time to time.

Because it was just a silhouette, it was easy to draw. But after Zheng Li finished, Xinbao was not very satisfied: "It's not like this, it's not this feeling. There's a towering mountain below, and a tall figure stands on the top of the mountain, isolated and independent, invincible and lonely. You have to draw the feeling of being alone and seeking to defeat the enemy, not the feeling of an ordinary hero. What you drew is not even a hero. You drew it like a thief who was caught stealing, running and looking back. Can't you draw the sharp side of the figure?"

Puff! Yan Shichang almost died of laughter.

He didn't mind the cold. He just stood outside with his hands behind his back, watching his master posing, and couldn't stop laughing.

Zheng Li was used to drawing Xinbao, and he couldn't find the right feeling for a moment. He drew three, but Xinbao was not satisfied with any of them.

Finally, Madam Lin came out and said, "That's enough. It's been too long. Let's finish it in the afternoon."

She suppressed her laughter and asked the servants to put a large cloak on Shen Shouyan. She also brought him ginger soup and said with a smile, "You are Uncle Shen. You can do whatever you want."

Shen Shouyan thanked him quickly and said no.

He has great internal strength, but now he is wearing the regular clothes of the Longxiong Guard, so there is cotton. It is not cold to wear a single shirt.

Xinbao saw that it was getting late, so he quickly invited Shen Shouyan: "Uncle Shen, do you want to have lunch with Xinbao?"

Shen Shouyan smiled and said, "The emperor has just started to seal the seal today, so he must be very busy. I won't go."

Madam Lin said, "Chang'er is here, Brother Shen, please eat here. I also have something to ask you."

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Shen Shouyan agreed, and Xinbao reminded him worriedly: "Uncle Shen, the painting is not finished yet. Xinbao will come to find you after dinner. Don't leave."

Shen Shouyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Xinbao then ran and jumped away.

In fact, it was not as busy as she had imagined when the printing started. When Yan Qingshan heard that Shen Shouyan was here, he also returned to Chengqian Palace. Emperor Mingpei and Yan Shirong were still free to have lunch with her.

Xinbao saw that Zheng Li had also gone to eat, so he said to Yan Shirong, "Brother, can we sing a duet?"

Yan Shirong asked, "What kind of double act are you singing?"

Xinbao said, "Today, Zheng Li couldn't draw Uncle Shen well no matter what he did. Xinbao thought that Lord Li would be able to draw better. Brother, can you pretend... pretend that you saw it when you passed by, and you wanted to see Lord Li's painting, so you called Lord Li over. It wasn't Xinbao who called him, Xinbao didn't know, it has nothing to do with Xinbao at all."

Yan Shirong raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't Lord Li Xinbao's soulmate? Why don't you call him yourself?"

Emperor Mingpei laughed and said, "She is afraid that her soulmate will ask her for a car! Don't worry, Li Zhizhi is not so ignorant!"

Xinbao said in embarrassment: "But if he looks at me with resentful eyes, I will feel guilty and lose the three hundred taels of silver if I can't help it."

Yan Shirong imagined Li Zhizhi's "resenting" look in his mind, and got goosebumps all over his body. He said silently, "Okay, I'll ask him to come over this afternoon."

Xinbao said: "When he comes, you should tell Xinbao and Xinbao will get out of the way first."

Yan Shirong said, "Then don't go there this afternoon. It's so cold, and Li Zhizhi will be here soon."

“No,” Xinbao said, “Uncle Shen won’t even know how to pose if Xinbao doesn’t go!”

Yan Shirong: “…”

Oh, okay!

So Xinbao quickly finished her meal and ran back to Chengqian Palace. Yan Qingshan was talking to Shen Shouyan. They had only eaten half of their meal when Xinbao stood there waiting, staring at them intently. Every time Shen Shouyan took a bite, she would watch...

In the end, Shen Shouyan was happy, finished eating quickly, and then went out to pose.

(End of this chapter)