I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

The phalanx on the field is drawing to a close.

More than 20 painters in Wanzhou, headed by Duan Shaoyi, officially stopped painting. The famous scene of walking in the phalanx was recorded in the book.

This is also Baicaoshi's suggestion to Duan Shaoyi before.

"Do you want your painting to appear in front of the dignitaries of the five countries?"

"think."

"Do you want to be recorded in the annals of history and be immortalized forever?"

"think!"

"Do you want to be a great painter respected by everyone?"

"Think! Think! Think!"

"Success or failure depends on it. If you draw today's long scroll, you will be the winner in life."

Duan Shaoyi rubbed his heels, eager to try.

How many times can there be highlights in life?

He is very fortunate that after following Baicaoshi, the opportunity came so quickly.

Almost all the people in the field saw the phalanx for the first time, and found it very novel. However, it was not over yet, and the voice of the host sounded again: "Next, we invite our monarchs and distinguished guests from all over the world to enjoy the dance "Swing" together."

In fact, sports dance has always been closely related to large-scale events. In the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games and the 2022 Beijing Winter Olympics, sports dances with very national characteristics were presented. And Baicaoshi wants to present the dance of golf to the Five Kingdoms.

For this, she found two helpers.

Red yeast rice and white poria cocos.

Of these two people, one is good at soundtrack and the other is good at singing and dancing.

Baicaoshi's requirements for them are also very simple. The dance and music should reflect the elements of golf and the spirit of competition. After the two discussed it, they came up with three plans.

Baicaoshi made a decision.

At this time, under the sightseeing platform, a sports dance formation of 8, 8, 64 people came on stage. All were dressed in grass-colored attire and held a club in their hand.

The combination of cue club and sword dance is uniform and smooth.

And music, cheerful and natural, makes people relax physically and mentally.

Emperor Yanwu took the lead in applauding, "Good! Good! I have never heard of it, and I have never seen it."

The corners of Zhe Yu's lips are raised, Madam's good plan, of course you have never seen it before. His wife is not only full of whimsical ideas, but also good at employing people. It can be said that this opening ceremony, the three art masters contributed quite a lot of wisdom and solutions.

Oh, the so-called three masters of art are Hongqu, Bai Fuling and Duan Shaoyi. The title is also obtained from Baicaoshi, which is said to be a tribute to the three sages. Zhe Yu didn't know who the three sages were.

There was a smile on the corner of Pei Yuanxian's mouth, his feeling came again. This must be the handwriting of Baicao Poetry. This woman is always a surprise.

He smiled and said: "Your Majesty, for such a wonderful performance, the person behind the scenes must be an extraordinary person, and he should be rewarded."

Emperor Yan Wu looked at Concubine Si beside him, and said, "Zhe Yu, tell me, whose ideas are these today, I want to reward you heavily."

Zhe Yu got up and saluted, "Reporting to Your Majesty, this is the result of collective wisdom and efforts. If meritorious deeds are to be rewarded, it is the performers in the audience."

No credit, no pride, although Emperor Yanwu didn't know that person's name from Zhe Yu, but it was no longer important. Every performer was honored.

After the dance faded away, there were eight staff members, in groups of four and four, carrying two paintings up.

Why so many people?

Because the painting is too long, it is a long scroll of thousands of miles.

Everyone was intrigued, and each stood up. "What is this?"

"Your Majesty, please appreciate it." Zhe Yu replied.

The long scrolls were spread out, one drawing was a phalanx, and the other was a painting of a dance. There are thousands of people in each picture, and the expressions on each face are so delicate and real.

Ji Xuan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "Your Majesty, this painting is worthy of the title of 'lifelike, drawing spirit with meaning', the mastery is natural, and the painting is excellent!"

Emperor Yanwu felt the same way. "Not bad! Zhe Yu, who is the artist?"

Duan Shaoyi was called to the sightseeing platform. From today, Duan Shaoyi's name will be known to the Five Kingdoms.

Concubine Si suggested to Emperor Yanwu: "Your Majesty, why don't you recruit him into the palace as an imperial painter?"

Few people can afford such an honor. Duan Shaoyi's eyes were burning, looking at His Majesty the Emperor who was the focus of attention.

And the past is vivid. After being frustrated in Yanjing, hungry and full, and following Baicaoshi to Wanzhou, he drew strange signs, beautiful shop signs, and made his own brand. He likes life in Wanzhou. If he became a canary in the court, would he still be able to draw such a work?

Duan Shaoyi touched the ground with her head, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. The grass people love Wanzhou, and the paintings have a vivid charm. If you leave here, I'm afraid you won't be able to paint again. Cao people are willing to dedicate this painting to your majesty."

Emperor Yanwu was amazed by the painter's integrity, and he didn't force him, "I gave you the name of the master of Danqing."

The opening ceremony has since come to an end, and people are looking forward to tomorrow's official competition.

**

On the other side, Baicaoshi accompanied her mother Baili to the hut, and ran into King Nanyuan of the Northern Qi Dynasty when she came out.

Bai Zhan looked at Bai Li in a daze.

King Nanyuan, who is a majestic country, rubbed his eyes, rubbed again, and pinched his arm severely. The muscles on his face twitched exaggeratedly, and his surprise turned into surprise. "Lili, Lili, is that you?"

Bai Li was speechless.

Baicao Poetry: "..."

Is mother's name called Lili? Or rationale?

In ancient times, many children from poor families had no names, and after they married, they took their husband's surname. Baicaoshi always thought that his father's surname was Bai and his mother's surname was Li, so everyone called his mother Baili. And this person should really know his mother.

Pulling her mother's sleeve, Baicaoshi called softly, "Mother!"

With this sound, Bai Zhan was elated. "Lili, this... is this our daughter, Shishi? We agreed before that we gave birth to a daughter named Bai Shi and a second son named Bai Shu."

Bai Li straightened her back, looked past Bai Zhan, calmly held her own, and said in an indifferent voice, "Sir, you have mistaken someone. I am not Li Li, she is my daughter, and she is not called Bai Shi."

As she said that, Mrs. Li pulled her daughter to leave, but the direction was reversed.

Bai Zhan chased after him, "Lili, I know I shouldn't have left you alone in Yanjing. I can't help it. I've been looking for you for eighteen years, eighteen years."

Baicaoshi is eighteen years old this year.

According to Bai Shaoze's words, when Bai Zhan returned to China, he was attending a funeral.

Life and death are greater than the sky.

It's just that he didn't expect that by the time he sent someone to pick up his wife and children, things had changed and people had changed.

"Xiao Cao'er, let's go back, mother doesn't want to see it."

Baicaoshi and Baili's mother's mood fluctuated obviously, and the stadium was full of people coming and going, so it was really not suitable to stay here.

When walking out of the court, someone passed by, but Baicaoshi was upset and didn't pay attention. Bai Zhan, who was chasing after him, was still making his last effort. "Shishi, Shao Ze mentioned you in the letter, I am your father."

Baicaoshi and her mother quickly disappeared on the field.

And in a hidden corner, the man with the red mark on his forehead raised his eyes.

"Northern Qi, King Nanyuan, Baicaoshi, father and daughter?" His pupils were locked tightly, and a flash of light flashed across his face.