In fact, the little girl is not as bad as Wang Hua thought, and she can only be said to be weird. Of course, the reason for Wang Hua's rebellious mentality is that during this period, he has seen many unfriendly behaviors of aristocratic families from his hometown to Luoyang. Also, he does not want to expose himself, but the little girl forced him to expose his residence, which made him very disgusted.

No matter what his thoughts were, the two father-in-laws looked angry when they heard him. Although they knew that you were noble and did not take the powerful as one thing, our little master was still a child, several years younger than you. Can she understand this great truth? Why are you so fierce?

Wang Hua also defeated the little girl's tears gorgeously. He raised his hand and made a surrender statement and said, "Forget it, I really can't give this painting to you now. Otherwise, what if I draw another painting for you?"

When he heard that Wang Hua had room for discussion, the little girl stopped crying and said, "That won't work. I want you to make a lacquered box for me."

This is not a vegetable market, there is a bargaining, no, it is a price increase. Wang Hua shook his head when he heard it. He also saw the expressions of the two father-in-law just now, but Wang Hua was not worried. Didn’t even Wu Zetian praise her character? Anyway, I don’t know her identity. If I rely on her two father-in-law to accompany her, I will have whatever I want. Do I still want my personality? He said firmly: "Little lady, this is my bottom line. If it is not your age, or if I beg me, I also have to look at my character, otherwise I will not give it to me."

The little girl is still young, maybe she doesn't know that the world is so strong. But both of her father-in-law are adults. They know that this little flower has a very bad temper. Even though they know the identity of the Prime Minister of Di, they still ask him to play the flute. From this point of view, the whole Tang Dynasty has only one family and no other store. This little flower is not lucky. If it is another official, he will be in great trouble with this.

They pulled the little girl's sleeve, and a father-in-law whispered in her ear: "Little princess, according to the opinions of me (not me), forget it."

The little girl thought about it and was a little unconvinced. But in the end she nodded.

Wang Hua also wanted to send her away early, but now the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready-made. In fact, using paper is still a luxury at this time, and many literati continued to use bamboo slips. Even when officials were poor, they wrote memorials from the court.

Wang drew a picture of playing the flute and shepherding the cow. On it, a shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow, holding a bamboo flute in his hands and put it under his mouth. The background was an apricot forest. The apricot trees in the woods were blooming with stark apricot flowers. This time, Wang drew using freehand painting techniques, with simple lines, but where is his painting skills? This painting is also very vivid. Perhaps seeing that Wang's painting was painted for a short time, the little girl seemed a little dissatisfied.

Wang Hua shook his head and wrote another line of poems:

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls.

I asked where the restaurant was located, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar.

The little girl wrinkled her nose and said, "It didn't rain today, why is it raining?"

"So have you read this poem? Jin Tian is solemn and Bai Lu is starting to fight. The king's army is not happy to fight, but his son is silent. The heroic map is in the middle of the sky, and the border wind swept Beiping. Don't sell Lu Long Pass, and return to the name of Lin Pavilion."

"I have read "Sending the Books by Chen Chanjun to the East Expedition of King Liang."

This was written by Chen Zi'ang, but in Chen Zi'ang's poems, he is far less famous than his "Song of Climbing the Terrace of Youzhou" and "Sending Wei to the Army". It seems that this little girl has really read many poems.

Wang Hua asked again: "So has the court discussed not wanting Lu Longsai?"

Seeing the little girl shake her head, Wang Hua said again: "Poetry can be used as some metaphors. The scriptures describe a waterfall, which can be used to flow down three thousand feet straight. So is it really as high as three thousand feet? Just like this poem, it may not have to rain on Qingming Festival before it can be written. Maybe last year, maybe it rained the next year."

"What is the poem that flows down three thousand feet?"

Wang Hua scratched his head, and he only thought about it, but he forgot that it was written by Comrade Xiaobai. He has not yet been born. He had to answer: "Okay, I can tell you this poem, but don't mess with me in the future."

The little girl whispered, but she didn't refute it. She probably wanted to hear this gorgeous sentence, which came from that poem.

Wang Hua read: "The sun shines on the incense burner and purple smoke grows. The waterfall hangs in the front river from afar. The flying flows down three thousand feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way falls into the sky."

The little girl clapped her hands and said, "This is a good poem. It's like the poem on this painting. The rain is naturally in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians are on the road. Why ask if there is a word? It's better to change it to Qingming Festival, and pedestrians are about to lose their souls. Where is the restaurant? It's pointing to Xinghua Village in the distance. No, I have to draw a new painting for me."

What is the reason for this? But some people think that Du Mu's poem has some criticisms, even though it is spread throughout the world, its artistic conception is beautiful and its charm is distant.

The little girl was obviously "extorting". Wang Hua saw that if she followed her, she might not be satisfied with the next painting and she would have another one. She didn't want to do anything anymore, so she would help her draw every day. So he said, "Little lady, this poem is actually very fun. Listen to me, it rains heavily on the Qingming Festival. People on the road were about to break their souls. Ask the restaurant, where is it? The shepherd boy pointed to the Xinghua Village."

"Hey, it's a bit fun." The little girl looked at the poem curiously, and after the King's paintings, it became another three-character poem.

"Here, also, listen well, during the Qingming Festival, pedestrians will be cut off their souls. Where is the restaurant? It refers to Xinghua Village."

This time it turned into a four-character poem.

"Also, during the Qingming Festival, the pedestrians on the road were dying, and they were about to lose their souls. I would like to ask where the restaurant is? There is a shepherd boy who points to Xinghua Village in the distance."

This became a song of Xiaoling. However, Xiaoling was passed down from the Five Dynasties and did not appear at this time. However, it did not hinder the little girl's ability to appreciate language.

Finally seeing little stars appearing in the little girl's eyes, Wang Huacai said: "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse. I promise to only make one painting for you. If this painting is not satisfied, I have to make another one for you, but you can't take this painting."

I don’t believe in evil anymore. I can’t even deal with a little girl.

The little girl bit her finger with her mouth, thought for a long time and said, "Okay, I'll let you go this time."

Wang Hua breathed a sigh of relief. He just sent them to the door. One of the older father-in-laws suddenly bent down and said to him: "Wang Xiaolang, my little wife was offended so much just now, so please forgive me."

"It's okay, but I like quietness and don't like to interact with outsiders. I also have to make lacquerware now. Therefore, I have a bad attitude just now. Please forgive me for the two eunuchs."

He is so kind to him, but Wang Hua is also so. But he doesn’t understand. He is an unknown person, so why is this father-in-law suddenly respecting him?

Not only did he not understand, but his younger father-in-law didn’t understand. On the way back, he quietly asked the older father-in-law: “Why are you so polite to him?”

Wang Hua got angry at their little master, and his two father-in-laws were very angry. Later, since he made a painting, his anger disappeared. Moreover, Wang Hua respected them very much. The Tang Dynasty called eunuchs as father-in-law, but Wang Hua was unique and called an eunuch. At first, the two were stunned, but later they understood and felt it was helpful. But they could not make them break the rules of Wang Hua, which was arrogant at first and respectful at the end.

"I ask you, have you seen that person write the two poems just now?"

The little eunuch shook his head.

"So how about these two poems?"

"Great."

"That's it. Although this king's painting is very young, every poem is amazing. Now we have seen it with our own eyes, and we should know that this statement is true. Moreover, the emperor is very concerned about him. Don't look at his current situation. If he steals it, it's just around the corner. Look at our princess, although his status is noble, you know the actual situation."

When the little eunuch heard this, he felt a little sad. They served the little master, and naturally the noble servant, and the poor servant was despicable. But now it seems that the situation is a little better than before, but it is still not very good. It’s just that the little master is still young and doesn’t understand.
Chapter completed!