"Sister, soak the glue in water and use it when you assemble it tomorrow!" After processing all the parts, Zhang Junping carefully checked them, and then shouted to the eldest sister who was standing aside to help serve tea and pour water.

Bone glue should be soaked in cold water overnight and then dissolved in hot water the next day before use.

So, there's no way to assemble it today.

"What glue?"

"There's a small bag of yellow pellets in the wooden box I brought!"

"Oh!

I thought you didn't need glue either!" The eldest sister picked up the yellow granular bone glue and joked with a smile.

"Eldest sister, you are content, we have just started, and it is already very good to be able to use only glue!

Even the ancients couldn't do without glue to make furniture!"

"It turns out that ancient people also used glue to make furniture?" said the third brother with some pride.

Zhang Junping has mentioned more than once how powerful the ancients were at making furniture, and now I heard Zhang Junping say that the ancients had to use glue to make furniture like themselves, and suddenly felt a sense of pride.

"Even in the Ming and Qing dynasties, when the furniture making process reached its peak, carpenters who could do it without nails and glue were in the minority!

Each and every one of them is a respected master carpenter!"

"Really? Not everyone in the ancients could do it, and they didn't need glue to make furniture?"

"What am I lying to you about?

Just now I asked my sister to boil the glue, called bone glue!

As early as more than 3,000 years ago, the ancients began to use animal bones to boil bone glue and use it as a binder!

Think about it!

More than 3,000 years ago, the ancients began to assemble furniture with bone glue bonding!

You have basically reached the level of the ancient carpenter's apprentice now, and if you work harder and learn to draw lines and drawings by yourself, you will be comparable to the ancient carpenter!"

You can't just blow it, but you still have to cheer them up when it's time to cheer them up.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Junping got up and prepared to go back to school, "Okay! I won't talk to you, I should go back!"

"Pingzi, why don't you eat before leaving?" Hearing that Zhang Junping was leaving, the eldest sister came over and asked.

"No, I have other things to do when I go back, just eat in the school cafeteria in the evening!

I'll come over tomorrow morning to eat!"

......

This point, neither early nor late, is the point where all factories and units go to work, and there are not many pedestrians on the road.

This made Zhang Junping unable to show off his ringtones, and riding without ringtones made Zhang Junping's happy mood somewhat imperfect.

Back at school, Zhang Junping didn't go to the classroom, and went directly to the old lady's studio.

He also had the task of sorting out the results of his research during this period.

Regarding the old lady who said to take him to meet someone, Zhang Junping had some guesses in his heart.

I'm looking forward to it.

Zhang Junping opened the door of the small studio and unexpectedly saw a person concentrating on creating a painting.

Ink painting, painting is an ancient boudoir, painting very carefully, the furniture in the painting is all in line with the characteristics of the times, showing the charm of Ming-style furniture.

The most striking thing in the painting is a woman in ancient costume sitting in front of a yellow pear dragon and phoenix pattern dresser, and a man dressed as a scholar is holding a ruyi pattern ebony grate comb to comb the woman's hair.

Eyebrows look forward to the warmth of the yarn lamp,

Ink waterfall swinging clothes.

Holding a hand-held comb has been affectionate,

But the hair is left around the front edge.

This is the scene of the ancients combing their wives' hair, the piano and the song, and the boudoir music of the phoenix flying.

Quiet and beautiful picture!

You can't help but indulge in it.

The people in the room were very involved in the painting, and Zhang Junping did not alarm the other party when he opened the door.

Zhang Junping didn't disturb her, standing quietly at the door, looking at the people in the house, depicting the love life of the ancients one by one.

This kind of love with a hand-held comb is the love that everyone wants to have in their hearts.

Wait, why are the characters in this painting so familiar?

This... Through the mirror in the painting, you can see that the woman in the painting is Huang Xue.

And the person who lifted the comb, although he only had a side face, Zhang Junping was sure that it was himself.

Zhang Junping admits that he can't get along with girls and doesn't know how to please girls, but he is not stupid, and he can naturally feel Huang Xue's friendship.

It is undeniable that Huang Xue is very beautiful, with big eyes, small lips, and a ...... on her chest , a pair of long legs stretched the pants tightly.

A twisted braid, hanging down to the waist.

However, Zhang Junping did not have the feeling of heartbeat at first sight and heartbeat again for Huang Xue.

On the contrary, there is a kind of relaxation with the girl next door.

In Zhang Junping's view, if there is no heartbeat and the heart is racing, it is naturally not love.

Since you don't love it, why do you provoke others?

If it's purely for the crotch thing!

Isn't it good to spend some money to rent a car and drive?

Spend money to rent, don't feel distressed, play how you want, and try all kinds of postures.

You don't have to spend money on maintenance.

As for whether it is a used car or not, as long as the car is in good condition, why bother with this?

Besides, when you go to a car rental company to rent a car, do you still want an original car?

.........

"Ah, when are you coming back?" Huang Xue finished drawing the last stroke, admired her creation for a while, and then put down the brush with satisfaction, and looked back to see Zhang Junping standing at the door in a daze, startled and jumped up.

"It's been a while! I didn't bother you when I saw how much you put into your paintings!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

When Zhang Junping watched her paint, Huang Xue's cheeks were a little hot, and she hurriedly diverted the topic, "Why didn't you come to the studio today?"

"My furniture store opened today, and I've been busy all day at the furniture store!"

"Your furniture store is open, why don't you tell me, I'll go and help!"

"When it comes to opening, in fact, there is not even a signboard, and there is nothing to be busy with!

Why are you here?

"It's clean here!I think it's too noisy in the studio!" Huang Xue opened her eyes and said nonsense.

Although CAFA has a strong atmosphere of freedom, it is absolutely not casual, whether it is self-study or a professor teaching, there is no commotion.

"Oh!

Then you go ahead!

I'm going to tidy up my previous manuscript too!"

"I'll help you!"

"No, you can keep painting!"

"I'm done painting!" Huang Xue saw that the ink on the rice paper was dry, and secretly put away the painting just now.

Zhang Junping also pretended not to see it.

"The school may be organizing an art contest in the near future!

The winner can represent the school to Hong Kong for an art exchange!

If you're fine, practice more and strive to get a place in the Xiangjiang Art Exchange Troupe!" As a friend, Zhang Junping was still very dedicated and revealed the information of the art exchange group to Huang Xue.

"Really?" Huang Xue's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, "Forget it, I don't think there will be any drama!"

"Why, the painting you just drew is very good!

In particular, the man in the mirror is very ingeniously conceived!

Take it to the tournament and get a spot!"

"Really?!" Huang Xue's eyes blinked, radiating light.