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"Yau Yau, what's wrong?"
Lin Luoyao hurriedly walked in and asked.
Xia Jie frowned slightly and followed.
There's nothing unsightly in the house!
"Dalijie, when did you go abroad?"
Seeing Xia Jie coming in, Mo Rourou immediately asked.
"Go abroad, I didn't go abroad?"
Xia Jie said very truthfully.
"No, then how can there be so many international brands, some of them are limited editions!"
Mo Rourou, who knew the goods, pointed to the gifts piled up next to her and said.
"Huh!"
Lin Luoyao was also a little surprised when she heard the sound and looked at the bag over there and the things that were placed outside.
You don't have to look at the price, just look at the brand, you know that it starts at least five figures!
"Oh, this is a gift from a friend who came to play yesterday and gave it by the way!"
Xia Jie said calmly.
"Girlfriend?"
Mo Rourou turned her head, stared at Xia Jie and asked.
These luxuries on the ground don't look like things that boys would buy.
"Oh, it's a female friend!"
Xia Jie corrected it very seriously.
"I am willing to buy such an expensive thing for you, I must be a very close friend!"
Mo Rourou winked at Lin Luoyao and asked.
"Hey, it's just a one-sided relationship, not as close as you say. β
Xia Jie waved his hand and said.
"On the one hand, I will give you a Bulgari bag, a lighter from Dupont, a perfume from Hermès, a pen from Marlboro......"
"I said Da Jie, what kind of person are you meeting, so arrogant!"
Mo Rourou clicked over the gift bags and said with a smile.
"Hey, since people have sent it all the way, it's not good not to accept it!"
Xia Jie said disapprerovingly.
As for the price of the gift, he really didn't care too much.
It's like his own Yao Chang Tianmu Cup, he doesn't still use it to drink tea, and he doesn't be a treasure.
As for Lin Luoyao next to her, after seeing the pile of valuable gifts, a different color flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously pursed her lips.
The gap between this gift is a bit big!
"Okay, count you cow!"
Mo Rourou gave Xia Jie a thumbs up and didn't continue to ask.
After all, they and Xia Jie are just ordinary friends, and it's better not to ask too much about some things!
"Xia Jie, what are you going to do here?"
Lin Luoyao asked after changing the topic.
She also just came back from abroad, and she didn't pay attention to Xia Jie's latest painting video.
"Oh, I've been really fond of Chinese painting lately, so I'm going to paint two paintings by myself and hang them at home as decoration!"
Xia Jie smiled and said.
"Da Dajie, Luo Yao is a master of painting, why don't you let her help you draw a few?"
Mo Rourou walked up and said with a smile.
"Hey, where am I a master, it's just a hobby. β
Lin Luoyao hurriedly pulled Mo Rourou's clothes and said modestly.
After all, when the boy in front of him talks about porcelain and root carving, it is just a hobby, but he has a master-level level.
If he is also very good at Chinese painting, then he is a "master" who rashly makes a move, wouldn't he be ugly.
"Oh, Luo Yao, you also like to paint, come on, come on, see how the two paintings I painted. β
Xia Jie said as he took out the landscapes and horses that he had painted yesterday and had not yet had time to frame.
"Yes, Dalijie, the painting looks like that!"
Seeing the two ink paintings that Xia Jie took out, Mo Rourou swept them and said with a little surprise.
As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.
Compared with Mo Rourou, Lin Luoyao, an expert who has studied painting since childhood and passed the tenth level of Chinese painting, is full of shock.
Because the drawing is so good.
Although this landscape painting only uses black ink, it is dominated by brushwork and gives full play to the function of ink.
It fully demonstrates the skills of "ink is color" and "ink is colorful".
And he also uses a variety of painting techniques, even if he is his own teacher, I am afraid that he does not have such a superb level, and only grandpa can reach this height and have this kind of artistic conception.
As for the horse, it also amazed her, and felt that it was full of spirituality, and she would definitely not be able to draw this kind of taste anyway.
"Hey, Luo Yao, why don't you speak?
Seeing that her best friend was silent, Mo Rourou couldn't help but turn her head and ask.
"Teacher Lin, comment on the comments!"
Xia Jie also said with a smile.
Looking up at Xia Jie, Lin Luoyao pouted and said, "Don't be funny, your painting level is more than enough for me to be a teacher, how can I comment on it." β
"Ahh
Hearing this, Mo Rourou was also stunned.
My friend has won awards for painting before, and even she is ashamed of herself, so Xia Jie's strength has reached the level of a master of Chinese painting.
"Hey, just draw casually, it's not so exaggerated, Luo Yao, do you want to draw two?"
Xia Jie said very modestly.
"Forget it, I'll just see what you draw!"
Lin Luoyao waved her hand again and again and said.
This pearl and jade is in front, the gap is a bit big, and I am really embarrassed to write.
"Okay, come on, have a cup of black tea, it tastes good!"
Xia Jie poured a cup of brewed black tea for one person.
"Dalijie, you said this was the tea we picked last time?"
Mo Rourou smelled the refreshing aroma, and was full of amazement.
This is a completely different thing from what you buy with your own money, especially if the quality is so good!
"yes, what's wrong?"
Xia Jie nodded and said.
"I didn't expect the tea leaves of that wild tea tree to be so delicious, it can be called the best, Dalijie, don't sell it, keep it for yourself!"
Mo Rourou hurriedly said.
"Of course I won't sell it, but when I leave, you can bring some with you, after all, when you pick tea, you also help." β
Xia Jie made an OK gesture and said as a matter of course.
"That's great, you're welcome!"
Mo Rourou couldn't wait to answer.
The fruits of his own labor can actually achieve this effect, which is worth showing off, hurry up and take pictures, and send it to the circle of friends.
"Thank you, Xia Jie!"
Lin Luoyao also thanked softly.
"What's polite, didn't you bring me coffee beans too, let's exchange courtesies!"
With that, Xia Jie walked to the table and picked up the paintbrush.
"You guys take a sip of tea first, and I'll just draw a picture!"
After all, I had just conceived it, and I always felt uncomfortable not drawing it.
"Uh-huh, you've drawn yours!"
Lin Luoyao smiled slightly, and followed to Xia Jie's side, as if she wanted to observe.
As for Mo Rourou, she held her mobile phone and clicked all kinds of clicks.
Calm down, hold the pen and concentrate.
Looking at the lotus flower outside the window, Xia Jie pondered for a moment and did not rush to write.
As for Lin Luoyao, seeing that the ink in the inkstone had dried slightly, he added some water to help Xia Jie study the ink.
This is a tacit understanding that can only be had as a painter.