Jingwan didn't disturb him. When he finished reading all forty pictures, a lot of time had passed. The people around the table stretched out their heads. If the things were not in Luo Peishan's hands, they would have reached out to grab them.
Jingwan had already retreated to the side to admire the various decorations in the study.
There were two volumes below, each of which was two fingers thick. After flipping through two or three pages, Luo Peishan suddenly closed them. This was a good thing, a treasure. He had to keep it for himself. He raised his head and looked at his children and grandchildren. Suddenly, he became impatient and waved his hand, "Go away."
Although unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey Luo Peishan's words. He obediently went to the side, but his eyes kept glancing at the table.
"Third girl, come, come to grandfather." Luo Peishan was full of smiles.
Jingwan could deal with the serious and meticulous grandfather easily. Now, he was smiling like an old fox. Jingwan was a little hesitant. If Luo Peishan knew Jingwan's thoughts, he would be depressed. He was smiling amiably because he didn't want to scare his granddaughter.
"Third girl, where did these come from?"
"I painted them myself. I don't know what to give to grandfather. Apart from the flowers I raised, this is the only thing I can give. Because I only brought a few pots of flowers to the capital, the journey was bumpy. Plus, I was in poor health and neglected to take care of them. Some of them are not very good. I need to rest for a while, so I chose this. I hope grandfather doesn't dislike it."
How could he dislike it? Even Nurse Gong could think of the value of these pictures. How could Luo Peishan not think of it? Moreover, he thought of more. Not to mention the future, the value of these pictures was quite high. If they were given to people who liked painting and flowers, they would be priceless. "I didn't expect the third girl to have such painting skills. Did you create this painting method yourself?" A new painting method was bound to be passed down through the ages. Although it couldn't reach the level of the founder, it was enough for future generations to remember.
"Eh? Isn't this painting technique very common? "Jingwan was a little confused.
Luo Peishan immediately understood that his old wife had concealed this matter in order to protect her granddaughter. The title of a talented woman was not necessarily a good thing. If it was a man doing this, he would definitely gain both fame and fortune. But for a woman, perhaps she would attract the attention of others and be measured like goods. The world was just so unfair. Seeing Jingwan frown slightly, it was obvious that she had understood the key point. "Have any paintings been leaked?"
"No." She had only ever painted flowers, and she herself was not someone who liked to show off. In addition, she thought that all outsiders knew how to paint. Naturally, when she was in Qi 'an Manor, other than a few people in the manor, no one knew that she could paint.
Luo Peishan nodded. If there was, his wife would deal with it. "What do you think?"
Jingwan didn't think much. She faintly looked at her father, Luo Rongyan, paused, and finally looked at her brother, Luo Jingbo.
Luo Peishan nodded. She was indeed a sensible child. Such a good opportunity to become famous, but she was not tempted and knew the stakes. Not to mention people of her age, too many people who had experienced the ups and downs of the world might not be able to keep their hearts. The others present also understood that she wanted to give this credit to her brother. It was not impossible to give it to her father, but once this new painting method was spread, it would bring honor and prestige. Her father's temperament was indifferent to fame and fortune, so he might as well give it to Luo Jingbo to earn some capital.
"Next, learn painting from your sister. If you don't learn well, how can you take her things?" Luo Peishan said to Luo Jingbo with a straight face. Just like Jingwan, he didn't ask for Luo Rongyan's opinion. Fortunately, Luo Rongyan really didn't care. However, Luo Rongyan also coveted the orchid paintings and the beauty charts.
Luo Jingbo also felt uneasy when such benefits fell on his head for no reason. "Grandfather, isn't this not very good? Sister will suffer too much."
"This is the best way to deal with it. I don't care about these things, so Third Brother doesn't have to care too much about it. If you really feel guilty, Third Brother can treat me better in the future." Jingwan said with a smile.
What else could Luo Jingbo say? Naturally, he repeatedly promised. It was as if he was willing to sacrifice himself for Jingwan.
In this way, the matter was settled. Whether the others were envious or jealous, they could only hide it in their hearts. They couldn't say a word to outsiders.
Luo Peishan was also a love-struck fool. He cared more about the beauty charts. "Third Sister, are there only these two beauty charts?"
"There are 18 completed volumes. There are still some unfinished ones."
Luo Peishan didn't feel that Jingwan had given him too little. "Grandfather, I'll let you have a look at the rest. I'll have someone make a copy. I don't need yours."
"I'll have someone send them over when I go back. It doesn't matter if Grandfather keeps them. I'll make another one. Originally, I was going to give all of them to Grandfather, but because there are too many and they're quite heavy, I can't carry them all at once. Besides, what if Grandfather doesn't like them? That's why I didn't bring them all. "In Jingwan's view, these weren't disposable things. If they ran out, she could just make another one.
Don't like them? How could he not like them? Not to mention those who loved flowers, as long as it was a scholar, there wouldn't be anyone who didn't like them. Luo Peishan thought about it. These beauty charts might be of great use, so he didn't refuse. However, he couldn't take so many good things from his granddaughter for free. Even if he had to throw away his old face, he still had to get a few pots of treasures back for her. Let him think about it. Which families were famous for their treasures?
The Prime Minister of the Cabinet, Ruan Ruizhong, claimed to have collected all kinds of chrysanthemums in the world. The chrysanthemums he took out every year at the chrysanthemum banquet were indeed coveted. However, that old man didn't get up early without benefits. It was slightly difficult to get something from him.
The Chancellor of the Supreme Court, Diwu Taiqing, that sissy old man, had the most camellias in his house. However, he had always been very protective of his family's famous products. It was very difficult for others to take a look at them. If they wanted his camellias, they had to exchange them with other famous products.
There was also the Minister of the Ministry of Works, who was in a high position before the age of forty. He had the most plum blossoms transplanted in his house. There were more varieties than the ones in Erzi's courtyard. There were even a few rare treasures. Unfortunately, he was a smiling tiger. It was difficult to get one of his plum blossoms.
There was also Sun Yilin from Ding General Manor. He seemed to have collected all four famous peonies. Ding General Manor didn't have anything. Therefore, as that boy's treasure, no matter what the conditions were, he wouldn't exchange it. That was the most difficult thing to get. However, that boy had a lot of other famous products. Perhaps he could think of a way.
Luo Peishan thought about it while admiring the orchid painting. The more he looked, the more wonderful it was. It was so lifelike and dreamlike. However, "Third girl, why does grandfather find this orchid quite familiar?"
"Grandfather just gave it to me a few days ago. Don't you recognize it?"
"That's Mo Lan? It actually bloomed! " It was no wonder that Luo Peishan didn't recognize it. The main reason was that the background was too confusing. Everyone in the room had seen that Mo Lan, but no one recognized it.
However, when Jingwan said so, it looked like it.
"When I ask someone to send the Qunfang Fu, I'll show it to you."
"Okay, okay." That's Mo Lan hadn't been in Luo Peishan's hands for a long time. As far as he knew, the flower bud had been in his hands for a long time. However, it didn't bloom because it was the first time this Mo Lan bloomed. The person who planted it didn't know what was going on.
Then, Jingwan began to explain to Luo Peishan the many varieties of orchids, their habits, cultivation methods, what soil to use, how to change the pot, how to split the plant, their flowering period, and even some small methods to extend the flowering period.
Of course, this wasn't all the knowledge accumulated from the previous life. After all, it was two completely different dynasties. The timeline might be thousands of years apart, and even different worlds. It was also related to the optimization of species. What Jingwan said was combined with the knowledge of this life. She had read a lot of books and summed it up. There was no situation where it was not applicable.
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