Chapter 17: Can You Really See It?
"Don't interrupt, you haven't answered what I just said, are you going to be friends, or to be a celebrity, or to get married?"
"Flutter," Yu Xiaotian asked relentlessly, but it amused the woman.
The serene and elegant face is beautiful, accompanied by the crisp laughter like a silver bell. It's even more difficult to hold on.
After laughing, she still didn't answer Yu Xiaotian's words, but introduced herself:
"My name is Ye Qingxuan, my home is in Zhongzhou, I live here for some reasons, and I am now the teacher of the Seventh Princess here. ”
This should be a response to Yu Xiaotian's self-introduction just now, but the introductions of the two are very concise and ordinary, but neither of them cares carelessly.
They already know each other's innermost hearts, so why bother too much about these things on the surface. It's like eating, you even know the taste and nutrition of the inside, so why bother with the butter paper wrapped in it.
"It's a question that is not answered, can I still have a good time, can I answer positively, is it to be a friend, a celebrity, or a husband and wife? ”
Yu Xiaotian still asked without giving up, he didn't really want the other party to promise anything, or set a name. I just want to get closer to each other through this somewhat intimate and flirtatious joke.
"Hmph....... ”
A cold snort came from somewhere, thinking that the strong man was secretly angry with Yu Xiaotian's words. He said in his heart that even if you have something extraordinary, but you are also an ant, what qualifications do you have to dare to watch our goddess of Zhongzhou.
He was a little distracted by Yu Xiaotian just now, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in the pavilion.
I wanted to continue to struggle, but I finally gave up. Just say it, anyway, Qing Xuan knows in her heart that she won't mess around with this kid. You don't have to be nosy and annoyed with others.
Hearing Yu Xiaotian being so frivolous, he snorted coldly, but it was just that. There is no way to do it with their own momentum, what else can they do?
Do you really want to be cheeky and attack him?
The dignified king of India made a move on a young man who was not even a sealer, and that would be really shameless.
What's more, he can also see that Little ^ Sister also has a good impression of that kid!
Let's just make them happy, but the two are not from the same world at all! If there is an entanglement, I am afraid it will be difficult to be good.
How can the phoenix and the pheasant be together! I hope the little ^ sister can understand!
Hearing this cold snort, Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows furrowed, as if he had thought of something, and his expression showed a hint of gloom.
And Yu Xiaotian on the other side was just the opposite, he was still the same as just now, completely ignoring the warning of the strong man in the dark, and he was still indifferent.
However, when he saw the change in the expression on Ye Qingxuan's face, he couldn't help but feel a heartache in his heart.
She must have thought of those burdens, of the obstacles between us, it was so undeserved, these things were the responsibility of men. It's something I'm supposed to be facing, and there's no reason for her to worry. It's so hard for her to do this. The more Yu Xiaotian thought about it, the more distressed she became, and she wished that she would become strong immediately, and then take over all the burdens on her.
Ye Qingxuan raised her head, just in time to meet his indifferent and comforting smile, her eyes met, and the concern and distress in his eyes moved her.
His indifference and ease also infected her. At this moment, Ye Qingxuan also ignored those things in her heart, ignoring the gap between the two of them.
The expression on his face was no longer gloomy, and a bright smile bloomed in Yu Xiaotian's eyes, and he was dizzy and stunned again.
Being stared at by Yu Xiaotian so dementedly, Ye Qingxuan's face rose a little red, and she turned her head to look away a little shyly.
Yu Xiaotian also came to his senses, and he touched his nose a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and looked at the table, ready to find something to talk about to break the embarrassment.
On the long table in the pavilion, there are pens, ink, drawing paper, and a painting that seems to have just been completed.
Yu Xiaotian looked down, and what was depicted in the painting was the scenery in front of the pavilion, with a group of fragrant flowers competing for beauty and green grass reflecting each other. It is indeed a very beautiful painting.
He was looking down to admire, when he suddenly heard her say opposite:
"Do you know how to draw, can you see the shortcomings of this painting?"
Seeing Yu Xiaotian looking down to admire the painting she had just painted, Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up. The heart said that he also knew how to draw?
Since she was a child, she was most interested in painting in addition to martial arts, but martial arts could not be practiced for some reason, so she could only put all her energy into painting, from shallow to deep, and almost became the first person in Zhongzhou to paint. However, in the past two years, I have encountered a bottleneck, and it is difficult to make progress in painting. It hurt her heart.
Unable to practice martial arts, but specializing in painting is also blocked, which is naturally a big blow to her proud.
Resting in this pavilion today, I couldn't help but draw another one, still the same as before, without an inch. Now seeing that Yu Xiaotian seems to know how to draw, he can't help but ask.
In her eyes, he is certainly extraordinary, and perhaps he can guide himself in painting.
Of course, this is just her subconscious thoughts, and she also understands that there is probably no one who can guide her in painting. She has also seen a lot of Kyushu painting masters, most of them are about the same level as herself, and even fewer can guide her.
And what can help you have an epiphany, I'm afraid it doesn't exist at all.
In the words of those masters, Ye Qingxuan's paintings are close to the peak of painting, and if you want to make further progress, you can go from ordinary to immortal, and paint the kind of paintings that do not look like dead things, and that kind of realm is not at all understandable to secular people.
What is difficult for even those masters to do, how can he do it. Ye Qingxuan also woke up in his heart after asking. I took it for granted.
Although she thought so, she still had a trace of extravagant hope for Yu Xiaotian in her heart. Do you think he might be able to pull off a miracle?