When it came to flower arrangement, Jingwan was even more knowledgeable. "Grandfather, I'll show you." In front of one of the stalls, Jing Wan used the flower branches that had been cut off and a small basket that looked a little tattered. She filled it with dead branches and leaves. As for the flower branches, she just casually trimmed and cut them before inserting them into the basket one by one. She also did some decorations on the edges. In a short period of time, the things that people didn't pay attention to had completely changed. It looked a little messy, but it was very pleasing to the eye. It was even … elegant. Even the most picky person would at most look down on the things that were used but would not look down on the whole thing.
Luo Peishan loved flowers, but he also did not want them unless they were famous. Only today did he know that he was short-sighted.
Just like that person, those with extraordinary status were always in the minority. Most of them were commoners. Could it be that they could deny their emotions? Could it be that they did not have beauty and value? They did, and they were very high.
"It seems that grandfather still needs to learn from Wan Wan." Not flower arrangement, but values. Although Luo Peishan did not know this word. In a trance, he seemed to recall the past when he was an official. He thought that he should be a good official, but perhaps it was far from enough.
Jingwan did not know that in a flash, her grandfather thought so much. She took the handkerchief from the servant girl and wiped her hands.
From the moment Jingwan started to do it, there were many onlookers. At first, they were puzzled, but later, they were full of admiration. They looked at her with curiosity. Although she looked like an ordinary person, her words and actions did not seem like they came from an ordinary family. Therefore, they did not dare to be rude.
However, the stall owner did not stop Jingwan because she touched his things without permission. He got a bunch of flowers for free. Even if he could not sell it, it was still pleasing to the eye.
Just as she walked out of the crowd, she saw an old man with a smile on his face. However, this old man's skin was very white, whiter than most women. Moreover, his beard looked relatively sparse. Even his Adam's apple was not obvious. Jingwan thought that when this person was young, he was most likely mistaken for a woman. However, her grandfather, who was originally smiling, immediately pulled a long face when he saw this person. It was obvious that the two of them knew each other. Perhaps they were "enemies".
The white-faced old man cupped his hands together, "Greetings, Lord Luo."
Luo Peishan looked at him disapprovingly, as if he really wanted to ignore him.
The old man's smile remained unchanged as he looked at Jingwan. "This is Lord Luo's granddaughter? The flowers are arranged so well. "
Luo Peishan snorted, "My second son's legitimate daughter, third in rank. This is Lord Diwu of the Supreme Court. "
"Greetings, Lord Diwu." Jingwan curtsied in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing. She was well-mannered.
"Good, good. Little girls are the best. Unlike us old men, who are hated by others." The Fifth Taiqing stroked his beard.
Jingwan was speechless. No wonder they didn't want to deal with him. Look at how much hatred he had.
"Little girl, Lord Diwu's house has the most and most complete camellias. However, grandfather seems to be missing the Eighteen Scholars and the Strong Fragrance. Also, the Flower Crane Plume doesn't look good. Alas, what a pity."
Every time Luo Peishan spoke, a strand of the Fifth Taiqing's beard would break. Then, a few strands were broken in succession. It was already a small number to begin with. Jingwan felt sorry for him when she saw it. He said you were hated by others, but you turned around and poked his soft spot?
They were old friends. They knew each other's moral character very well. In the court, they were the kind of people who did business according to the rules. In private, especially when it came to flowers, they would blow their beard and glare at each other. Luo Peishan usually restrained himself, but in front of several people who knew his preferences, his image and face had already been torn to the side. How could some words just be said?
"Why, Lord Luo, do you know where to find the Eighteen Scholars, Strong Fragrance, and better Flower Crane Plume?" The Fifth Taiqing was still able to hold his ground.
"I do know where to find it. The Eighteen Scholars have seen it. It's about to bloom. It looks much better than the defective goods that some people keep in their homes."
The Fifth Taiqing's beard was broken again. "Old Man Luo, don't play dumb with this old man. What do you want? Hurry up and say it."
Luo Peishan didn't want to pay attention to him. With Jingwan around, what famous goods couldn't he get? In the future, it would only be others who would beg him. Just wait and see. If he didn't make up for all the anger he had suffered in the past, he wouldn't be Luo Peishan.
He didn't know whether Old Man Luo was telling the truth or deliberately teasing him. However, as long as there was a slight possibility, the Fifth Taiqing didn't want to give up. He had been yearning for it for too long. Therefore, like a small attendant, he wandered around Luo Peishan. And Luo Peishan acted like an old master. That scene made people want to cover their faces and couldn't bear to look directly at it. Didn't you see that Lord Diwu's attendant looked like he couldn't wait to find a hole to hide in? It was too embarrassing in public. Master, you should at least wait for a place where there is no one around!
Jingwan was laughing at the side. It turned out that as long as they had the same interests, these powerful and decisive old men could be so cute.
Jingwan suddenly saw something more unexpected. She walked forward, reached out, and carefully picked up a small thing that looked like a lotus flower. It was half the size of a palm and had thick cotyledons. She put it on her handkerchief and looked at it carefully. Yes, it was indeed a Guanyin lotus. She remembered that the origin of this succulent plant was not in Huaxia. She had always thought that the Qi Yuan Dynasty and Huaxia just had a different timeline and should still be in the same land. After all, they had a lot of similar history. But how did this little thing appear? It seemed that no one had the ability to cross the two continents. Moreover, there was a small pile of other varieties of succulents next to it. They were small and delicate and looked very cute. It didn't seem like someone would travel thousands of miles to get these.
Luo Peishan followed up. "Girl, what's so special about this little thing?"
"Nothing, granddaughter just suddenly had some ideas. Grandpa, granddaughter will make another small bonsai for you to see. What do you think? "
The bonsai here had reached a certain scale, but they were still relatively conservative. Generally, they were single plants, neither very big nor very small, and the style was relatively simple. Jingwan believed that as long as they were given some ideas, they would be able to create a variety of bonsai. Jingwan never doubted their creativity and imagination.
Luo Peishan's interest was piqued, and so was the Fifth Taiqing.
Perhaps it was because the Fifth Taiqing often came here, but the stall owner recognized him and naturally did not dare to neglect him. "What do you need, Miss?"
Jingwan described her requirements one by one. She replaced the things that she could not find at the moment, so she quickly found what she wanted. It was a relatively short but relatively large flowerpot. Seeing that Jingwan was about to get the sand and soil by herself, Nanny Gong, who had been quietly following her, suddenly came forward to stop her. "Miss, please tell me what you want. I will do it, so that you don't hurt your hands."
Jingwan looked at her hands. Well, it was not dirty before. A well-bred girl like her had to be pampered everywhere.
How could the stall owner be so blind? "How can I let Miss do it? Miss, please tell me what to do. I will do it."
Jingwan opened her mouth, and the stall owner asked another shop assistant to do it. As long as they were good at it, it was actually very simple. But because it was the first time, they were a little clumsy. Jingwan was quite helpless, but she knew that not only Nanny Gong, even her grandfather would not allow her to do it.
When it was time to plant the small succulents, Jingwan was unwilling to continue. Her mouth was dry from talking, but she might not be able to achieve the effect she wanted. She waved her hand, "It will be fine after washing it in a while. It won't touch much sand and stone."
Jingwan worked quickly. The big and small succulents were uneven. Finally, she added two stones and even bitter wood roots. She clapped her hands and was done.
"Amazing. The so-called turning something rotten into something magical is nothing more than this." Diwu Taiqing praised. This small bonsai might not be their favorite, but it was exquisite and had a different kind of beauty. His granddaughter liked things like this.
The onlookers couldn't help but praise, and the stall owner was the most excited because he saw an infinite business opportunity in it. He got these things from the north because they didn't have them here. Unfortunately, no one cared about them. He wanted to wait for two days and throw them away. Who would have thought that things would take a turn?
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