Chapter 18: Talking to Beauty
"Well, it's not impossible, it's also my honor to serve beautiful women. ”
Of course, Tang Bohu was extremely happy, so why not feed an egg tart?
Seeing that Tang Bohu agreed, Yun Qiurou suddenly panicked, she was just making a small joke, but she didn't expect that since Tang Bohu agreed, there was no way, how could she not take back what she said.
"Whoa"
watched Tang Bohu carefully open the egg tart, and then held one in his hand and handed it to Yun Qiurou's mouth, at this time, Yun Qiurou's heart was pounding.
This is the first time that someone has fed herself something to eat, and Yun Qiurou enjoys this feeling very much, like a couple in love.
Slowly
Gently......
Yun Qiurou opened her mouth, and her red lips and bright teeth combined with the bright eyes made Tang Bohu stunned......
It took a long time for Tang Bohu to find his focus, only to find that he had been staring at Yun Qiurou, the egg tart had been eaten, and his hand had not been put down.
"Qiu Rou come and drink some milk. ”
In order to hide his embarrassment, Tang Bohu had to find some topics to stuff over, and if he continued like this, Tang Bohu felt that it would destroy the atmosphere at this time and make both of them speechless.
Tang Bohu also took an egg tart and ate it, but it seemed to be much worse than Yun Qiurou.
"By the way, Qiu Rou, what should I do? I can't eat egg tarts with you all day!"
"Master of Painting, didn't they tell you?"
Yun Qiurou said with a smile.
Xuan Ji said: "This is your office from now on, and someone will send a batch of painted works every day, and you are responsible for decorating the watch so that the paintings do not get a little wrinkled, just do it." ”
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple"
Yun Qiurou replied in the affirmative.
Such an easy job, and such a high salary, of course, Tang Bohu also knows Yun Qiurou's little Jiujiu.
There are two points, first, his talent in calligraphy and painting is at least unmatched in this era, and now that he is practicing "Peach Immortal Decision", he has added some immortal pen rhyme, even if he is in the era of the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to compare with the present.
Even if it was an era when great writers and immortals fought, they were beyond reach of themselves who now have the rhyme of the fairy family.
Second, it seems that this girl has thoughts about herself in her heart, but Tang Bohu doesn't dare to guarantee that she has no thoughts about others, the so-called many feelings and many things in the world, Tang Bohu feels that it is good to do whatever he wants, as long as he likes it, he can do it.
In the first life, Enlightenment wanted to climb to the top of Peach Mountain, but in the end, he also regretted it in vain, and wasted endless years in the cultivation process.
Although he was a little famous in the second life, how many sad things he tasted in the world? It is not an exaggeration to say that his family was ruined and people died, and in the end, he was also unwilling, and he died of depression.
In the third life, in this era, he also lost his father at a young age, his mother worked outside, and he lived with his grandmother until now, which is a sad history.
Now that the third life has passed, now it is a new self, the Tao is free, people are also free, everything in the world is at will, and you can do whatever you want, this is a new self.
Since Yun Qiurou also said so, Tang Bohu has nothing to say, the work is simple, it's not less than two months, and the ultimate goal of being here is to find out if this Wanyue Pavilion has any connection with Sister Wanyue.
"Qiu Rou, you won't be the boss here, will you?"
This is the question that Tang Bohu thought of, it seems that from the moment he entered Wanyue Pavilion, Yun Qiurou gave herself the feeling that she was the proprietress of this store, although it was a store, it seemed that it was not a big storefront, in the most prosperous area of Linzhou, this should not be underestimated.
It can't be done without tens of millions, and Yun Qiurou's free entry and exit seems to be disrespectful.
"Wanyue Pavilion is not mine, it's one of my sister's, and I, we have a very good relationship, she doesn't have time to come, and I basically deal with things, but I rarely come, and occasionally come in when I'm bored. ”
Xuan Ji said: "But you are here, I plan to live in Wanyue Pavilion every day from now on, and we can also exchange knowledge about painting!
Yun Qiurou looked at Tang Bohu affectionately and said, her eyes were full of admiration.
"That's no problem, as long as you like it, I can teach you to draw every day, anyway, the work you give me is easy, there is always a time when I'm idle, how can I refuse to be hugged by someone insider, haha." ”
When Tang Bohu said that when he threw himself into his arms, he deliberately looked at Yun Qiurou and found that this girl's face was red again, and Tang Bohu liked to tease the girl in front of him more and more.
"You promised me, don't coax me, pull the hook. ”
Yun Qiurou was afraid that Tang Bohu was just talking, so she immediately took the initiative to ask for an oath.
"As soon as the gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, and the hook will be pulled. ”
Tang Bohu took the initiative to stretch out his finger, and soon Yun Qiurou did the same, saying that some hooks and hangings are not allowed to change for a hundred years.
"Hey, isn't this the one I gave you? Qiu Rou can't you always carry it with you, right?"
Tang Bohu said when he saw that there was still a picture of a lady he drew yesterday on the table.
"Of course, you don't know how reluctant Old Man Lin is to this painting, although I don't understand it very well, but looking at the light in Old Man Lin's eyes, this painting is definitely not simple. ”
Speaking of painting, Tang Bohu especially wanted to ask why his paintings were so valuable, and if he was short of money, wouldn't he be able to paint another painting by himself?
"Qiu Rou, why do Wanyue Pavilion place so many works of Tang Bohu in the Ming Dynasty, are Tang Bohu's paintings very valuable?"
"My sister likes Tang Bohu's paintings very much, so she made such a Wanyue Pavilion, 60 million paintings are worth it, do you say it's worth it?" Yun Qiurou asked rhetorically.
Tang Bohu thought of 60 million paintings in his heart, and he still felt incredible, and then asked: "Then Qiu Rou, how do you think my picture of a lady compares with Tang Bohu's painting, who is better?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or lie it. ”
"How to say a lie"
"Lie, of course, Tang Bohu, who is known as a poet and painter, is better. ”
"And what about the truth?"
"I think that Lichen's painting is more pleasing to the eye than that Tang Bohu, and it is still me, of course, it is better than Tang Bohu's painting, and Old Man Lin is so excited, now that I think about it, I know the preciousness of this painting. ”
Yun Qiurou said with a wistful face, in her heart, this is Tang Bohu's painting for herself, of course, it is better than any great talent, and the indescribable truth of a girl's heart is undoubtedly revealed
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For Tang Bohu, he didn't know why he wanted to ask this question, comparing himself with himself, there was no comparison, Tang Bohu instantly felt bored.