After greeting for a while, Dean Wang hung up the phone with satisfaction, opened the WeChat group, and indifferently sent two words:

Get.

Immediately, Yun lightly threw the phone into the canvas pile, as if he didn't care about the crazy screams in the WeChat group.

Instead, he lit a cigarette with a deep gaze, took a sharp puff, and stared silently outside the painting.

It's really cool, what I want is this kind of 'go away with your clothes, and hide your merit and fame'.

But Qin Huai is real, strange enough, maverick enough.

……

"The dean of CAFA invited me to be a professor at CAFA, and I agreed, only taking two classes a year. ”

At the other end, Qin Huai, who was in Jinling City, put away his mobile phone, glanced at Shang Ya, and explained simply.

The tone is flat and bland, without much emotion.

Shang Ya rolled her eyes.

This is the CAFA alas.

The top art university ranked No. 1 in China, no matter how many students can't get in, let alone become a professor!

That's the kind of attitude you don't take to heart?

But.

Shang Ya likes Qin Huai's little brother's painting style!!

- I can come if I want, I don't want to come, you have to accommodate me, I have the final say in how many classes I take. Moreover, in the process of talking with Dean Wang, although Qin Huai's little brother was very willful when he proposed the conditions, he was not aggressive.

This style of painting, she wants to lick it!

But Shang Ya was just thinking about it...... She didn't dare to lean in and lick it.

Qin Huai still cleaned up the dinner plate calmly as before and walked into the kitchen.

In Qin Huai's opinion, doing housework seems to be a sparse and ordinary thing.

……

After breakfast, Qin Huai went into the carpenter's workshop.

Today's main task was to arrange the Duobao Pavilion and the tables and chairs in the upstairs living room, and then to repair the details.

The living room is very spacious.

Qin Huai made a frame that stood in the middle, dividing the living room into two asymmetrical spaces.

According to the classical Chinese garden aesthetic theory, the division of space is not symmetrical. The symmetrical arrangement is a pattern painting, while the interior decoration is an art painting, and the art painting requires natural interest, and the symmetry is deliberate.

The size of the space varies, creating a sense of hierarchy.

The Pavilion is adorned with potted plants, trophies and artworks.

There are hollow small open windows in the Duobao Pavilion, which is separated but not separated, and the boundary is not boundary, which increases the depth of the living room furnishings.

Shang Ya set up the camera and filmed all the moves that Qin Huai had carefully arranged.

At the same time, she also acted as Qin Huai's little helper, handing Qin Huai two parts from time to time.

When Qin Huai assembled the Duobao Pavilion, he was always confident, as long as Shang Ya handed over the components, he could install it smoothly, and then gently hit it twice with a small hammer, sometimes three times.

Ancient carpenters believed that wood also breathed, and that they would fit together on their own for a long time, so carpenters would leave a slight gap. ”

"Actually, there is a scientific reason for this, which is what we often call thermal expansion and cold contraction. Therefore, a gap is left so that when the wood expands in winter, the wood will not be deformed due to internal pressure, and in summer, it will not crack due to tension. ”

"In fact, it is to be a man and leave a line, and we will see each other in the future. ”

Shang Ya looked at Qin Huai stupidly, surrounded by small pink bubbles.

My little brother is amazing, starting from the practices of ancient carpenters, talking about scientific principles, and then talking about the philosophy of life.

What did the little brother say last time?

——The work is also a person!

This is where the invisible is embodied.

The purpose of Qin Huai's little brother is not just talking, but seriously implementing it.

……

……

After assembling the Duobao Pavilion with a height of two meters and seven and a horizontal living room, Qin Huai came down from the wooden ladder and looked at it carefully.

Shang Ya also went around, and her heart was full of pride, this is a home built by herself, not a buy, buy, buy, every corner, is carefully planned by the two of them.

Although when planning, she always looked at Qin Huai and nodded like garlic.

"Very nice and pleasing to the eye, sofa, TV stand, LCD TV, coffee table...... So much furniture, but not crowded at all, and it feels very comfortable. ”

"Well, just put a few more flowers on both sides of the TV cabinet and plant plants. ”

After Qin Huai looked around for a week, he was very satisfied, the distance between the sofa and the TV was reasonable, and in his spare time, he could watch TV with Shang Yawo in the sofa.

It's great to spend a few plants on a variety of plants.

The floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the side have a good lighting effect, and the curtains can be closed to block the privacy.

"As for this flower, the height seems to be ...... Irrationality. ”

"No, it's reasonable. ”

Qin Huai looked confused, this is what he came according to the best appreciation ratio, neither stealing the limelight from the TV screen, nor without a sense of existence.

All in all, the height of the flower is designed with feelings, and the arrangement on it will be just right.

"No, you forgot to think about something......"

Shang Ya suddenly blushed, held the flower table, jumped on the flower table with a light posture, and sat obediently, the two white legs of the snow cicada swayed in mid-air.

"Don't you want to be with me on the couch, in the kitchen, in the bathtub, on the table, on the chess table, on the desk...... Is that so?

You see, the height of the flower is a bit unscientific, and I can only lie on my stomach...... Do you understand?"

Shang Ya jumped down and lay on the flower table, cocked her little buttocks, her posture was graceful and charming, and her curves were exposed.

Qin Huai: "......"

Co-authored me to make furniture just to pop on it?

And we're not there yet, are we?

It's amazing that my young lady Shang Ya is not only learning to talk now, but also learning movements.

Qin Huai decided to teach Shang Ya a lesson and let her know what it means to be in moderation.

I'm not married yet!

Qin Huai is a conservative man, he frowned seriously at this moment, pressed his palms around Shang Ya's willow waist, leaned over to suppress Shang Ya, leaned into Shang Ya's ear, and lowered his voice:

"It's okay, I like it from behind. ”

"Don't, don't...... I'm kidding, I'm joking, I'm joking! Licking your collarbone yesterday was already excessive!"

Shang Ya panicked, twisted her buttocks, broke free with her hands and feet, and then ran to the bedroom with a red face.

"Huh. ”

Qin Huai sneered.

Don't make a fuss, get dirty in front of Qin Huai?

"Water Margin" and "Dream of Red Mansions" are only a little dirty.

"The Legend of Xiaolin", "The Collection of Words Between the Flowers", and "All Song Ci" are on the road.

Zhou Bangyan, who wrote 'Xiaoji Qingzhou, dreamed of Furong Pu', hid under Master Li's bed back then, and completely heard the scene of Song Huizong sleeping with Master Li, and finally wrote out the picture of that night with words - 'And the knife is like water, Wu Yan wins the snow, and the fingers break the new orange.' At the beginning of the temperature, the beast smoke continued, and the relative sitting was in tune. ’

The style of painting is gorgeous.

Feng Menglong's book in the Ming Dynasty was even more frustrating, it was on the high speed.

Almost all the verses that could be stained were defiled.

Cars like 'asking the canal to be as clear as possible, for there is a source of living water', which can make Zhu Xi so angry that the coffin board can't be suppressed, is easy to come.

- What modern people play is actually what the ancients played.

Qin Huai has read all these books, and it is impossible not to understand them.

It's just that if his head is compared to a computer, then art occupies ninety percent of his CPU, so in other aspects, Qin Huai seems extremely dull.

Moreover, Qin Huai often selectively ignores these topics.

However, Miss Shang Ya pretended that her knowledge in that area was sufficient, but in fact she was not a pure slut at all, Qin Huai could easily make her break her skills.

Seeing Shang Ya fleeing, the corners of Qin Huai's lips hooked.

This little girl often drives cars that can't pull the steering wheel.

A real iron-headed female driver.

Remember last night...... When he leaned over to unbutton the second button of Shang Ya's white shirt, revealing Shang Ya's round and smooth shoulders and sexy collarbones, Shang Ya immediately became a ball, wrapped her pretty face in a red quilt, and turned her back to Qin Huai and began to pretend to be dead......