Tang Yu walked out of the room and saw Chu Lao wearing glasses at the bend of the stairs and looking at a hanging painting.

"Old Chu, why are you standing here?"

Chu Lao turned his head and said with a smile: "I look at this painting, it looks like an antique." ”

"If you want to take a closer look, you might as well take it to the study, where you will be tired after standing for a long time, and it is dangerous to stand on the stairs. So saying, she went up a staircase and took down the painting.

"Hey, little girl, be careful, I'm afraid this painting is genuine. "Old Chu is very painful.

Tang Yu sneered, she didn't know how to paint, this poetry of Yunshan was still turned out of the box she dragged out of the snow ginseng, and she felt that it was hazy and beautiful, so she hung it here as a decoration.

She held the words in one hand, and mixed Chu Lao's hand with the other and said, "I'll help you downstairs." ”

Chu Lao hurriedly said: "No, no, I'm not old enough to be this old, just be careful with the painting." ”

"But a painting is not as important as you. Tang Yu didn't let go, just looked at the stairs.

Chu Lao smiled, let her go downstairs with his arm, and came to the study again, and watched her put the painting on the long desk.

He hadn't been to the study yet, so he looked at the door, and saw that the study was elegantly furnished and filled with ink, and there were rows of books on the bookcase that reached the top, and he couldn't help nodding secretly.

"Look over here, I'll bring you another tea. Tang Yu put the painting away, pointed to a chaise longue by the window, and said, "If you feel tired, you can take a break here, and I will call you again when you have dinner." ”

"Can guests enter this study room?"

Tang Yu said with a smile: "Yes, except for the second floor, which is a private area, you can move freely throughout the mansion." This study room is not an important base, it is where my brother and I usually study and study, there are also four treasures of the study, painting tools are also available, you can write and paint if you want to. However, the paints I bought are average, and I am afraid that they will not get into your eyes. ”

When Chu Lao heard this, he walked in and asked, "Do you usually paint?"

Tang Yu shook his head: "I have no talent in painting, I only practice calligraphy, and I am also learning to play chess." ”

"Oh, you've drawn it?"

Tang Yu nodded, and said a little shyly: "If the painting is ugly, it won't stain your old eyes, haha." ”

Her paintings are disliked even by Lu Xiangyang, so she never stays, but the words are getting better and better, in the space, in addition to playing chess and studying formations, she will also write by hand, bean sprouts said, in addition to learning, but also to write, will deepen the memory.

Chu Lao looked at the four treasures of the study, a picture of words was spread there, it was a poem about entering the wine, and said, "This is what you wrote?"

"Hmm. ”

He walked over and looked at it, the European characters, the pen is slightly green, not strong enough, but the pen is sleek, flowing and smooth, and it is also very good.

"Yes, you have to practice again, words are like people, and words are also a façade after practice. Chu Lao commented: "This Huan word can be a little wilder, and there is a glimpse of this water, you don't need to press too hard, and the floating point is more bold." ”

Tang Yu humbly asked for advice, and seeing that she sincerely asked for advice, Chu Lao said a few more words, and finally wrote a poem, calligraphy and painting, everyone's handwriting, which is much stronger than her student brother's toddler.

Looking at this painting of words where the ink has not dried, the indulgence and wildness came to his face, Tang Yu seemed to see the picture of Li Bai drinking and singing,

"It's really like a picture has been restored. Old Chu, you can stamp it, I want to frame it and practice it every day. Tang Yu said in admiration.