Asked The Red Dust

Ju Yunxiu looked at Qin Yi with a smile, and Qin Yi looked at him calmly.

After watching it for a while, Ju Yunxiu asked with great interest: "Is it true that Zheng Yunyi guessed that you came for me?"

"It can be said that it came for you." Qin Yi said frankly: "But it doesn't mean beauty, but because in this 10,000 Daxian palace, you are the only one who let me find the feeling of Xian Dao."

"Doesn't it really mean beauty?"

"Um ... a little bit, at least eye-catching, and the tea is also lovely. Of course people like to stay with beautiful and lovely girls, rather than going to a group of alcoholic gamblers.

Ju Yunxiu finally couldn't help laughing: "Is it okay to find me today? Just to raise my eyes?"

Qin Yi also laughed: "If I said I just came to ask An An intentionally, do you believe it? If Sister thinks that this is not necessary, believe me or not.

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: "Faith."

Just when Qin Yi thought it was a cold game, Ju Yunxiu quickly replied: "Actually, you didn't come, and I was going to find you."

"Huh?" Qin Yiwei frowned: "What is there to do?"

Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "After you and Xixiangzi, at least in the short term there will be nothing to do. But you seem to have forgotten my original intention of inviting you to get started, as a law protector. So you at least To master the basics of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I know that you also have certain interests, otherwise you wo n’t stay behind. "

"Hmm ..." Qin Yi scratched his head: "Do I have to learn all four?"

"In the short term, you must choose at least one, and it will look a bit like that. Otherwise, if one day you compete with others on behalf of this sect, you will still be using your brute force, is that justified?"

Qin Yi nodded, and he had planned to learn a subject, as the tassel said, and the paintings in Dongfu really shocked him, and he wanted to learn something.

Ju Yunxiu glanced at him again and asked, "That day you sang and Rip to Xi Xiangzi, what is that?"

Qin Yi sweated: "This skip, we still talk about something else ..."

"No interest in piano music?"

"There are also some ..." Qin Yi thought for a while: "The image on the back is the sword, the flute is blowing, and the coat is fluttering. This image is very good ..."

"Why is the flute? Isn't flute bad?"

Qin Yi sincerely looked at her red lips: "Then you just blow it ..."

Ju Yunxiu intuitively felt that there was such a bit of bad intentions, but for a person who really studies piano music, he really ca n’t think about it in a crooked way, saying: "If you want to learn flute, you can certainly teach you. But if you just For the sake of image, it has little meaning. "

After a pause, he stood up again and walked into the room: "Come here and show me a picture."

Qin Yi followed, but saw Qingcha lying there reading. Ju Yunxiu glanced at it, and quickly flashed over and grabbed the book: "What do you see" Jin Ping Mei "!"

Qingcha ignorantly said: "You can watch ..."

"Go, this is not what you see! Take the brush and watch your Uncle Qin draw."

Qingcha leaped up and threw it around with a pen and paper: "Uncle Shi's painting must be very powerful."

"..." Qin Yi held the brush and blushed.

Known as a professional learner of painting, it is really impossible to get it here. He knew that he was only a mortal painter, or a student level among mortals. Not to mention Ju Yunxiu, it was better than Qingcha. I should have drawn a picture to give Ju Yunxiu instructions, but Qingcha said that I couldn't afford to lose that person.

He held back for a long time, his heart slightly moved. Serious painting is not good, but the new style of painting can show it. So he asked, "What do you draw?"

Ju Yunxiu said: "Just draw people."

Qin Yi looked at her sideways for a while, as if he was going to draw her directly. Ju Yunxiu did not tweak, let him look.

Qin Yidun's pen quickly drew a "ω" shape slightly above the middle.

Hongyun quickly flew up on Ju Yunxiu's face, seemingly smiling: "What are you painting?"

Qin Yi coughed twice: "What does Sister think this is?"

Ju Yunxiu snorted contemptuously, unconsciously pulling the placket to cover the whiteness of his chest.

Qin Yi asked Qingcha: "What do you think this is?"

Qingcha scratched her head: "Nose."

Qin Yi praised: "This makes the filthy person see the filthy person, and the others are pure tea."

"How can there be such a big nose in the middle of the scroll!" Ju Yunxiu was not angry: "I will see how you draw this so-called nose!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly and walked the Dragon Snake, quickly added a few strokes, and turned into (? Ω?). Then according to Ju Yunxiu's eye features, he gradually painted a cartoon version of Ju Yunxiu, with a big head, a small body, and a short arm that can't reach his head when stretched out. Da.

After being so drawn, the nose should be in that position.

Ju Yunxiu stared at the painting with her eyes wide open. She had painted all her life. Why didn't you think of something like "caricature"?

Although the lines are simple, the skills are sparse, and the whole person is completely distorted, it can be seen at a glance that she is indeed Yunjuxiu, and the characteristics are very clear.

"It's so cute!" Qingcha was overjoyed, and her big eyes repeated on the painting and Ju Yunxiu's face: "The master in the painting is much more cute than the real person. If the master is really long like this ..."

Ju Yunxiu's face was black: "I really grew into this big head, so I might as well go jumping!"

But having said that, her eyes were still fixed on the painting, and she did not move away for a moment.

No matter how rough the painting is, or whether it is useful for reality, in short, a new painting method is like a drunk to a wine drinker for the painter who is obsessed with painting. All of his mind is attracted by this new idea for a while. What Can't care anymore.

"Sister, Sister?" Qin Yi shouted twice, and Ju Yunxiu was still looking at the painting, with no response.

Actually ignored him, and what had been evaluated about his piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy had long been forgotten outside of Jiu Xiaoyun.

Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry, he even suspected that she might not react if she sneaked on her at the moment.

No wonder Jingze said that this place is all deceived. If there is something they are obsessed with, they can ignore everything, not human at all. I didn't feel this idiot from Ju Yunxiu, and today it finally shows itself.

And the average person is only addicted to one item. If this qinqishujuju is all obsessed, she has a lot of things indulged. No wonder she feels a variety of temperaments. I am afraid that it is caused by different ways ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ He did n’t bother with Ju Yunxiu, quietly pulling the tea and asking, "How long will it take you, Master? It won't be days or nights?"

Qingcha squinted at him: "With this simple painting method, there is no difficulty. Master has eaten less than a tea, you think too much."

Qin Yi is a little faceless.

Qingcha lowered her voice again: "But if you want to be my teacher, this is a good sign. Master hasn't been attracted by other people's methods for many years. Come on, uncle Shi.

"Why do you always want to marry your master?"

"I heard people say that when a woman has a man, she will be a lot gentler, and will not casually tuck the apprentice in the water to make tea."

"..."

Still talking here, Ju Yunxiu suddenly picked up the brush and drew it on another piece of paper.

In a moment, a big head of tea appeared on the paper, and a dysentery Qin Yi, exaggerated and funny, but brilliant.

Qin Yi almost didn't cry.

After learning for several years by herself, she watched it for a minute or two and then all went away, and formed her unique style of painting, which is much better than herself ...

No, you learned what I did and painted me as a lame head!

The Q version of Qingcha and Q version of Qin Yi in the painting suddenly jumped out of the picture.

Q version of the tea ceremony: "I am a fool." Q version of Qin Yi said: "I am a pig's head." Then they punched each other in the face and lay back with their heads covered.

Qin Yi: "..."

Qingcha: "..."

"In this way of painting, I can really get the gods out of it, and there is a soul out of the painting." Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: "Fun, interesting."

Qingcha sniffed her nose and asked Qin Yi: "Uncle Shi, do you think this woman should have a man?"

Qin Yi was expressionless.