Seeing that Liu Yutong and Sun Zixuan were all stunned, even Luo Shuixin was a little stunned, and what was even more exaggerated was that Liu Tianhe and the old man sitting next to him also looked at Xiao Qi in surprise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This old man is estimated to be Liu Mei's grandfather, Liu Yuanyi, a Chinese national treasure-level painter, this is a master-level figure, Xiao Qi quickly withdrew his hand and glanced at Liu Tianhe.

Liu Tianhe suddenly scolded himself for getting carried away, he was already familiar with Xiao Qi during this time, so he would unconsciously talk to him as the future father-in-law.

But now this occasion is not very suitable, so he quickly laughed dryly, turned around and looked at Liu Yuanyi and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, this is Grandpa Liu Yuanyi, the master of Chinese painting in China." ”

"Hello Grandpa Liu, my name is Xiao Qi, and I am in the same bedroom as Liu Shiwen. Xiao Qi hurriedly smiled and introduced himself.

"Yes. Liu Yuanyi nodded slightly, and there was no expression on his face.

Good guy, it's really a great fight, Xiao Qi thought to himself, this is a grandchild like Liu Mei, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

But it doesn't matter, it's normal for an eighty or ninety-year-old man to have a little shelf.

Then Liu Tianhe introduced Liu Yutong and Sun Zixuan to Xiao Qi, and the two parties officially got to know each other.

Just now I didn't see much clearly outside because it was dark, but now I looked at each other carefully, and after seeing Xiao Qi's appearance clearly, Liu Yutong's eyes finally lit up.

Although this boy is only wearing jeans and a white shirt, he is not formal at all, but he is full of vitality, and he always has a lazy smile on his face, which makes people feel happy when they look at it.

Although Sun Zixuan beside him is also elegant and has a demeanor of everyone, he is a little too institutionalized, and he does not have the vitality that young people should have.

Alas, it doesn't match my character of growing up abroad at all, and it's a fly in the ointment.

Sun Zixuan was also looking at Xiao Qi, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, his attention was basically on Luo Shuixin and Liu Yutong, and his eyes changed between the two of them from time to time, as if he was making comparisons.

As for Xiao Qi himself, the only surprise was that Liu Tian and his daughter turned out to be a high-achieving student who graduated from Yale University with an MBA major, and had just returned to China not long ago.

After Liu Tianhe finished introducing Xiao Qi, several people sat down again.

Because Liu Yuanyi is here, the talk is basically about artistic things, and most of the time he is talking, and other people are listening, this old man's voice is a little weak, probably because of his age.

As he spoke, Liu Yuanyi sighed and said: "Modern society is impetuous, and there are not many young people who can really control the essence of ancient Chinese painting. ”

Hearing Liu Yuanyi's emotion, Liu Tianhe suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "By the way, hasn't Shui Xin liked to draw since he was a child? Take out the painting you drew and show it to Grandpa Liu, and let him give him some pointers." ”

Xiao Qi was stunned, Luo Shuixin actually likes to paint?

Turning his head to look at Luo Shuixin, he whispered, "I want to see it too." ”

Luo Shuixin was not interested, and was about to find an excuse to refuse, when he heard Xiao Qi say that he wanted to see it, he blinked, looked at Liu Yuanyi and smiled slightly: "Okay, Grandpa Liu, I'll show you, you criticize a lot." ”

"Hehe, come on, come on, take a look, it's been a long time since I've found a young person who likes to paint. Liu Yuanyi seemed to be very excited, waved his hand at Luo Shuixin, and motioned for her to quickly take out the painting.

Luo Shuixin pulled Xiao Qi's hand and said, "You help me get it together." ”

After speaking, he directly pulled Xiao Qi up and turned around and left.

The two of them walked up the stairs to the second floor, and when they came to the door of a bedroom, Luo Shuixin's face was slightly red, and he said softly: "Dead Xiaoqi, you are the first boy to enter my bedroom, after entering, you are not allowed to move around." ”

"Ah, I'm a good girl, Shuixin's boudoir, that's great. Xiao Qi didn't listen to what Luo Shuixin said at all, and when he heard that it was her boudoir, he was so excited.

Luo Shuixin shook his head helplessly, thinking that what he said was in vain, so he opened the door and pulled Xiao Qi into his boudoir.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Qi closed his eyes comfortably, took a deep breath, and muttered, "It's so fragrant, it's the smell of your body." ”

Then he opened his eyes and looked around greedily.

This is a relatively simple and simple girl's room, and the overall color is light blue, peaceful like water.

The room is not too big, it looks warm and comfortable, and there are no big hugging bears or anything like that ordinary girls like on the bedside, but there are a lot of books on the bedside table.

In the corner, there is a hanging chair, and next to the hanging chair, a whole wall is a huge set of combined bookshelves, which are densely packed with books.

Xiao Qi was looking around, Luo Shuixin suddenly put his hands behind his back, flashed in front of him and said, "Dead Xiaoqi, have you seen enough, let you come in and help me get the painting, what do you see." ”

At this time, Luo Shuixin's eyes were moist, her face was red, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, Xiao Qi's heart was hot, she hugged her and fell directly on the bed, pouted, and finally kissed the sweet and moist red lips that she had not seen for a long time.

Luo Shuixin symbolically smashed Xiao Qi with two punches, but after all, he still fell weakly.

The kiss between the two of them was lost in an instant.

The warm fragrance of nephrite was in his arms, coupled with Xiao Qi's feelings for Luo Shuixin, the heat in his heart was out of control, and in a daze, his hand seemed to touch the soft and sacred mountain peak of Luo Shuixin.

The moment he touched it, Luo Shuixin felt like he had been electrocuted, and there was a loud buzz in his head, and he immediately came to his senses, and he was so frightened that he pushed Xiao Qi away, and quickly got up from the bed, snorting and panting.

was pushed away by Luo Shuixin, Xiao Qi also came to his senses, looked at Luo Shuixin who was angry and annoyed in a daze, scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Hehe, natural reaction." ”

"Bullshit, little color billet, fooling around, how embarrassed to go out like this, dead Xiaoqi, stinky Xiaoqi. ”

Luo Shui's little face became more and more ruddy, and he quickly rearranged his hair, took a few deep breaths, and glanced at Xiao Qi fiercely, before turning around and walking to the bookshelf, and took out a thick pile of drawing paper from the lattice below.

It's so thick, it's estimated that there must be dozens of them.

Xiao Qida was interested, came to her and took the picture quality, flipped through a few pictures casually, and said in surprise: "Shui Xin, these are all painted by you?"

"Well, I drew when I was young, but I basically didn't draw much after I went to high school. ”

"Damn, the painting is so good, I think it's much better than what Old Man Liu painted. ”

"Nonsense. Luo Shuixin waved his hand and slapped Xiao Qiyi, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Grandpa Liu is my idol." ”

"Uh, okay, let's take it out and show your idol and hear what he has to say. ”

Xiao Qi smiled and picked up all the drawing papers, and followed Luo Shuixin out of the bedroom.

Coming to the living room, Xiao Qi put all the paintings in front of Liu Yuanyi, the old man's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and began to open them one by one, commenting one by one.

"Well, the technique is naïve, and it lacks a little feeling. ”

"This is not good, the drawing is distorted. ”

"Oops, it's a pity, there's no verve. ”

"Well, this one, the technique looks a little more mature, empty and formless, without its spirit. ”

……

After watching it for a long time, none of them were praised, although Luo Shuixin still looked indifferent, but Xiao Qi was unhappy in his heart.

Is this old man a discerning man, or is he just a fussy person?

Is there really no one who can enter his eyes?

Suddenly, Xiao Qi's heart moved, pulled up Luo Shuixin, took his backpack and entered Luo Shuixin's boudoir.

Secretly took out the Heaven and Earth Rune Pen from the Purple Void Ring, pretended to take it out of the backpack, handed it to Luo Shuixin, and said mysteriously: "Shuixin, use this pen, now draw a picture for Liu Yuanyi to see." ”

Heaven and earth rune pen, calligraphy and painting fairyland, into a small world.

I didn't believe it.