Inside the studio.

Xiang Wenda, who copied, cut and assembled the drawings sent by Si Sheng yesterday according to the scale, couldn't help the exhaustion and sleepiness that swept over, took off his glasses, and lay on the table.

After lying on his stomach for a few minutes, he heard Zuo You's excited call.

"Comrade Xiang Wenda, don't sleep yet, senior sister has sent drawings again!"

An exclamation not only woke up the drowsy Xiang Wenda, but also attracted the attention of Professor Hang, who had just arrived.

"So fast?"

Getting up again, Xiang Wenda fumbled for his glasses and put them back on.

Zuo You nodded like pounding garlic, "Hmm." This time it's another 'third'. ”

"She sent it to you privately?"

Looking at his phone, Professor Hang, who didn't get the news in the group, walked over strangely with a frown.

Among all the experts, the two only had a good impression of Professor Hang, and when they saw him take the initiative to ask, they did not hide it.

"Hmm. ”

Zuo You nodded.

He was just about to say if he wanted to send the drawings to Professor Hang, but Professor Hang took the initiative to extend his hand to him.

"I'll see. ”

Quite eager.

Zuo You didn't hesitate and handed him the phone. However, when Professor Hang was concentrating on observation, he also got together with Xiang Wenda and used Xiang Wenda's mobile phone to study the drawings.

The main content of this project is also divided into three parts, the central part is the stamen, and the outer petals are two parts.

Yesterday's Si Sheng sent the stamen, and they had almost studied it, so Si Sheng's drawings didn't surprise them.

However, today's one-

Even Professor Hang gasped in shock when he saw it.

Not to mention Xiang Wenda and Zuo You, they almost knelt directly.

In this part, they encounter many problems, one after the other, one after another. The most direct proof of this is that the experts' hair is thinning day by day.

However, Si Sheng's drawings easily sorted out all the problems they encountered, especially the means of solving them, which was amazing, and I had to admire her professional skills and wonderful imagination.

The viewer is all the same:, and this kind of operation?!

"This ......"

Professor Hang was speechless in amazement.

When Zuo You and Xiang Wenda heard the voice, they both looked in the direction where he was standing.

At this moment, Professor Hang was excited, his lips trembled, his eyes were straight, and his every move, even in the subtle demeanor, was full of surprise and admiration.

The two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be happy.

Patting Xiang Wenda on the shoulder, Zuo You deliberately asked Professor Hang, "Professor Hang, what do you think?"

Professor Hang didn't care about it, handed him the mobile phone, and said impatiently: "You send me the picture, and I'll ask them to come over for a meeting." ”

......

On this day, Si Sheng only relied on the second drawing to ask Professor Hang and a bunch of experts to shut up with her.

The experts, who were still full of doubts about Si Sheng's ability yesterday, printed Si Sheng's drawings today, gathered around them, and discussed them all day, and the result shocked them-

Can't fault anything!

"Were we too impulsive yesterday?"

"What is the origin of this girl, she can't be a closed disciple of a hidden master, right?"

"At first glance, it wasn't formally taught in school. I've heard that there are some ancient families of tricks that are in decline and hard to find, but they definitely still exist. I don't know if she's not. ”

"Boss Si's grandfather...... As for Si Mingsheng and Si Old Man, don't you just say that you have learned ancient techniques?"

"Si Sheng, Si Bing, are they a family?"

"Then this girl is amazing, blue is better than blue!"

......

Experts have a lot of discussions, and the biggest doubt in their hearts is: where did Si Sheng come from.

As for Xiang Wenda and Zuo You, they didn't think about it that much at all, except for focusing on their model tasks, they tried to find problems they didn't understand in the drawings, and then seized the time and took this opportunity to ask Si Sheng for advice.

*

Early in the morning, Si Sheng was still lying in the comfortable and warm bed, and was woken up by the noisy sound in the yard.

"Fanfan, did you write it this year, or did Old Man Qin write it?"

"It's exactly the same, I can't tell the difference anyway. ”

"Brother Fan, I'll take our family's Spring Festival couplets!

"Grandpa Yi's house wants to paste the Spring Festival couplets, and I'll give you a little glue. ”

"This is Grandpa Yi's grandson, right? Hey, the young man is really handsome. ”

......

There is no soundproof wall, and the soundproofing effect is very poor.

Finally, Si Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, kicked the quilt, turned over and sat up from the bed.

With slippers on, Si Sheng walked to the window, pulled the curtains, and then pushed open a window. The cool breeze outside rushed over, instantly slapping away most of her sleepiness, and her mind became clearer and clearer.

She turned sideways slightly, avoided the wind, raised her gaze, and fell into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a mahogany table of eight immortals, and the table is full of festive red Spring Festival couplets, a thick stack of "Fu" characters, and the four treasures of the study necessary for writing Spring Festival couplets.

Neighbors came and went, said hello, asked for Spring Festival couplets, sent something or thanked them, chatted a few words and left.

Qin Fan has been standing nearby.

"Knock knock. ”

Si Sheng knocked on the window and drew Qin Fan's attention.

As soon as Qin Fan turned around, he saw her standing at the window, his eyebrows were happy, and he immediately walked over, "Just woke up?"

"Woken up. ”

looked tired, Si Sheng didn't hide his irritability and dissatisfaction.

Early in the morning, she ran to her courtyard to deliver Spring Festival couplets, didn't she intend to disturb people's dreams?

Besides, Lao Yi still has to rest.

"I've got Grandpa Yi's approval," Qin Fan smiled, "Your house is in a good location, and it's more convenient to come and go." ”

“......”

"And it's just a few of you, it's too deserted, adding to the popularity of your family. ”

"Is there a lot of people in your family?" Si Sheng asked speechlessly.

Qin Fan let out an "ah", specially counted the number of people, and lowered his head a little annoyed.

"Oh, it's three. Qin Fan sighed with emotion, and then the conversation changed, and he chattered again, "But our family is lively, at this time, those who come to see Lao Qin, one after another, there is no free time at home." ”

Who cares about you!

Throwing over and slapping a blank eye, Si Sheng closed the window and completely isolated Qin Fan from the outside.

Qin Fan said, "Hey-", knocked on the window and wanted to say something to Si Sheng, but Si Sheng had already turned around and left, ignoring him.

Qin Fan had no choice but to give up.

After about ten minutes, Si Sheng, who had finished washing and put on his coat, opened the door of the living room and walked into the courtyard with cold temperature.

Seeing her, Qin Fan, who was too idle to eat melon seeds, hurriedly greeted her, "The couplet at your gate, according to what you said, has been pasted by Xiao Yi." Want to see it?"

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng walked outside.

Sure enough, at the gate of the courtyard, the Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the left and right, red and gorgeous, and even the poured "blessing" was well pasted.

Xiao Shun is quite reliable, symmetrical and neat, and he can't find any mistakes.

That's it......

Squinting his eyes, Si Sheng looked at the courtyard and shouted, "Qin Fan." ”

"What?"

Qin Fan jumped twice, jumped out of the door, and stopped beside her.

Pointing his chin at the couplet, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "This word, what's going on?"

"Huh?"

"You didn't wake up and wrote?" Si Sheng asked mockingly.

Qin Fan scratched his hair and retorted dissatisfiedly, "How is it possible." ”

"Then explain your current level. Si Sheng said lightly.

I can't see it in the eyes of others, I just think that his writing level is the same as before, but Si Sheng and Qin Fan have known each other for many years, and he has seen countless works, and she knows what the level is.

This is a man who eats all the time.

The level of calligraphy and painting has always been stable, and there has never been a time when "the standard is off".

"A little, a little bit, a little bit...... bar. ”

Qin Fan said hesitantly, and under Si Sheng's gaze, his voice became more and more empty.

"A little?" Si Sheng narrowed his eyes, staring at him suspiciously, his voice dragging slightly, "Little prodigy, in your world, has there ever been a 'little slip in the level'?"

Asked by her, Qin Fan waved his hand and said simply: "Oh, I wrote too much, I'm lazy." ”

"Are you lazy at Grandpa Yi's house?" Si Sheng asked, and even she didn't believe it.

Qin Fan has had a good relationship with Yi Zhongzheng since he was a child, and he can still deal with the rest, but in Yi Zhongzheng's family, he will definitely not be "perfunctory".

"I was wrong. ”

Qin Fan lowered his eyebrows, honestly, well-mannered, and ashamed to admit his mistake.

After that, he asked, "Why don't you give me a chance to rewrite?"

Staring at him for a moment, Si Sheng couldn't find a reason, and finally relented, "Forget it." ”

She turned and walked into the courtyard again.

Seeing her back, Qin Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then followed her into the door.

Because of the "little dissatisfaction" with the Spring Festival couplets, Qin Fan was afraid that Si Sheng would be really angry, so he gathered around her, gags and said good things to make her happy.

Si Sheng sat on the bench of the Eight Immortals Table, stepping on the railing, peeling the peanuts that Grandma Qin had fried by hand.

That's when —

"Si Sheng?"

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