Yesterday's charm is dreamy, and it has to be told......

Lin Li closed his eyes and savored.

Feeling a sound behind him, he immediately put down his wine glass and wiped the smug 'evil' smile from the corner of his mouth.

The style of painting returns to a serious one.

"Awake?"

Jiang Ran sat up in a daze, his hair was scattered, and a pure natural rouge makeup was formed on the upper edge of his cheeks, half of which was lotus dew, half of which was apricot blossom with rain, and it was astringent and charming, and Lin Li was distracted for a while.

Jiang Ran stretched out his hand to pull the green silk, and suddenly found that his arms were smooth and clean, not an inch, and even his chest was not covered.

"I ...... No clothes?!What's the matter with all this mess?"

I saw torn clothes all over the floor.

Jiang Ran was shocked in his heart, and realized an indescribable possibility, so he secretly lifted the quilt and took a look.

After only one glance, emotions such as surprise, worry, entanglement, and confusion flashed back and forth on Jiang Ran's white and tender face.

……

"Did I get a bow from the overlord?"

Lin Li said innocently. All the torn clothes were his. He won't talk about how miserable the picture was at that time......

Jiang Ran confirmed again and again, and his expression became more and more dazed.

Lin Li's clothes were torn to shreds, who did it?

And why doesn't she have the slightest memory of last night?

Not even the slightest impression!

What happened last night?

Jiang Ran tried his best to recall, but there was no progress.

I could only look at Lin Li.

"Drink saliva to quench your thirst first, and listen to me tell you slowly......"

Lin Li fed Jiang Ran a glass of boiled water.

"Didn't you drink wine last night to celebrate? I lied to you to drink three glasses of red wine, and as a result, the fairy sister was very poor in wine, and she was drunk and completely changed her personality. The usual image of a lady and demure is gone. ”

Thinking of last night's picture, Lin Li couldn't help but smile shyly.

He just tricked the fairy sister into drinking two more glasses.

As a result, the fairy sister who poured three cups actually stripped herself clean in front of Lin Li, and then pressed Lin Li on the bed, rudely put her hands up and down, and naturally took away Lin Li's virginity.

"Fake. No way. It's all fake. Did you buy fake wine?"

Hearing Lin Li's story, Jiang Ran felt his head tremble.

It's just three glasses of wine, how can you get drunk like that?

It must be fake wine that harms people.

"It's all true. The fairy sister pressed me to the bed and shouted 'You're from the old lady' and 'Face me up', and accepted me with your warm, moist, deepest part, and changed me from a boy to a man......"

Lin Li didn't agree with each other and began to talk about it.

Jiang Ran threw a pillow on Lin Li's face, and then escaped into the bed.

Totally impossible!

How could she do such a shameful thing when she was drunk?

Her tutor has always been strict, and she usually doesn't even speak meat words!

Did Lin Li put computer accessories?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran glanced at Lin Li suspiciously.

Will she really be as swaying as Lin Li said when she is drunk?

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Why don't you have three more drinks later, and I'll set up the camera in advance and take pictures of you when you're drunk, how about it?"

Lin Li proposed.

"Drink it. ”

Jiang Ran raised his elegant and slender neck unconvinced.

Seeing that the fairy sister agreed, Lin Li's heart was secretly refreshed.

Leisurely picked up the pillow, put it beside Jiang Ran, leaned over to Jiang Ran's shoulder and sniffed it deeply.

The tip of the nose and lungs are filled with the scent of the tips of the fairy sister's hair.

It's a haunting scent.

Beauty incense, no kind of sandalwood can be compared!

Lin Li was so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself.

……

"You rest first and drink it in the evening. ”

Lin Li straightened Li Jiangran's long hair.

Jiang Ran acquiesced, turned over and got into the quilt, closed his eyes, and slept very lazily and extravagantly.

Lin Li quietly turned off the light, walked to the living room, and sat on the sofa to watch the news for a while.

When I was adjusting the channel, I suddenly saw a replay of the imitation of Master and Takaoka Ichida competing against the dish Fangli.

"Huh?"

Lin Li put down the remote control in surprise.

……

"You start by introducing the rules to the audience. ”

I saw the master calmly waving his hand to the camera.

"But Mr. Qin, there's only five minutes left......

The photographer's voice was a little anxious, and it was clear that the situation was not optimistic.

It doesn't matter if you talk about it for an extra minute or two. ”

Hearing this, the panicked photographer hurriedly introduced the situation at a faster pace:

"Hello viewers, what is currently being broadcast for you is the return of the Vessel Body.

It is the pinnacle bronze of the late Shang Dynasty, with high artistic value and archaeological value.

Due to the turbulent situation at the time of excavation, the body and lid of this artifact have been separated from each other, and the body has even drifted overseas.

It's been ninety-nine years now.

In order to welcome this special vessel back to the motherland, people from all walks of life have contributed their own strength.

However, the Chinese representative lost at the auction, and we had to use another method to take the national treasure from Takaoka Kazuta......"

The photographer introduces the rules of the competition.

Finally, in order to wait for him to set up the camera, Qin Huai had to delay for six minutes.

The atmosphere instantly became thrilling.

Lin Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, hating the photographer who made a mistake, why didn't the camera get it done in advance?

It's just a matter of wasting time at such a critical juncture!

But.

When he saw the master's back decisively, he walked towards one of the dishes without any delay, and then took out the imitation card, Lin Li was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Master is still terrifyingly strong.

Obviously, the competition time is only ten minutes, and the photographer who can talk and laugh for five minutes, and then see through the authenticity at a glance, and a group of onlookers are shocked into incoherence.

Outstanding.

It is estimated that Takaoka Ichida's position has been messed up.

Really.

Takaoka Kazuda can only increase his time by playing tricks, but every time, he can only return with a feather.

Seeing Takaoka Ichida's madness disappearing, it even felt a little bit of a tail between it.

Lin Li couldn't help laughing.

Although humility is a virtue in the Chinese family, in front of the Master, humility is the duty, and no one is qualified to be crazy in front of the Master.

Lin Li incarnated as Qin Huai's brainless powder.

He suddenly remembered the talent that Master had shown during a lecture – the process of freezing a hand-drawn glass of water.

At that time, the master was talking and painting at the same time, which brought a very impactful stimulation to Lin Li.

Later, Lin Li really observed the freezing process of the water outdoors in winter, and found that the change process was almost the same as the picture painted by the master at that time!

From this, it can be seen that Master's keen insight has been terrifying to the point of discerning.

Terrible.

Terrible.

Lin Li's admiration for Qin Huai is like a surging river, which cannot be broken.

When Lin Li was excited, Jiang Ran leaned against the door in thin pajamas, looking at Lin Li with a pulse.

Lin Li turned around and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Yesterday we saw the pink panda together.

You told me that if a panda cub is pampered and licked often, it will grow pink fluff.

For pandas, the symbol of happiness is the pink color of their fur.

If you were my panda, I would definitely lick you pink. ”

Lin Li's mouth was full of.

reciting the crappy 'verses', but the serious but affectionate posture made Jiang Ran laugh so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

"When my master concentrates on creation, his whole body will shine, and the painting style at that time is so handsome that it is suffocating. Did I ever have a moment of sudden light?"

Lin Li stared at Jiang Ran expectantly.

In his opinion, when Master shines brightly, it is simply the moment when he has the best masculinity and the highest appearance!

Even a man's girlish heart can be hooked.

Blooming like a master has always been his dream thing.

"Yes, you're always going to glow. ”

Jiang Ran Kuku Kuku laughed. Lin Li's mouth is full of sassy words, which will be particularly dazzling.

Lin Li's expression fell, and he didn't know if the fairy sister was praising him or making fun of him.

……

At night.

The two continued with a candlelit dinner.

Jiang Ran poured three glasses of wine.

Grunt drank cleanly.

And then.

And then—

Of course, it's a good job.

……

……

The next day, Lin Li and Jiang Ran had not woken up.

But Qin Huai, who is far away in Jinling, has already begun to get busy.

While the sun is not scorching, prepare wood carving creations in the small courtyard.

Wood, chisel, file...... Tools such as paints are neatly placed on the lathe, and if you want to use them, you can reach them at your fingertips.

For this carving, Qin Huai chose basswood.

Basswood can be said to be the best wood.

It has a slightly more white wood part, resulting in a creamy white color of the wood, which, combined with a fine and uniform grain, is quite pleasing to the eye.

The wood used is 1.8 meters high and 80 centimeters in diameter, which is about the waist thickness of two adults.

Interestingly, the roots of this basswood tree twist like a snake.

The curves are very elegant, spreading yearning, as if the roots of the tree have stretched a lazy waist.

Qin Huai was holding a wooden chisel in his hand, and his eyes fell on the basswood in front of him.

The feelings that the trees give to Qin Huai are roughly as follows:

Silence, warmth, slowness, companionship, unyielding struggle.

Wood has life and death.

Even the Tsubaki tree, which is 8,000 years old in spring and 8,000 years old in autumn, is destined to decay and decay to the point of turning into a mess of mud.

Thinking of this, Qin Huai's heart throbbed slightly for a moment, and he seemed to realize the unwillingness on the wood's body.

When they grow, they will go up desperately, if there is a boulder, open it, if there is a cliff, they must also use all their strength to smash the cliff to open up a piece of green!

Qin Huai understood, and his eyes thickened.

It is said that the beautiful color of jade carving is in accordance with the color of jade.

Then the beautiful color of wood carving pays more attention to the unyielding spirit of wood!

Thinking of this, Qin Huai had a flash of inspiration and suddenly became enlightened.

That's right, if you don't even understand the spirit of wood, and don't even ask the soul of wood, how can there be a soul in such a carved wood carving?

Wonderful thoughts rose in his heart, and a smile bloomed at the corner of Qin Huai's mouth.

Raise your hand and start chiseling the embryo.

In the rhythm of ping-pong, Qin Huai peeled off the rough skin of the roots, leaving a milky white base.

The root of the tree on the right, which is coiled like a snake's tail, was slightly carved by Qin Huai, and using its momentum, it was naturally carved into a cloud floating in the sky.

The roots at the left end were cut off a lot by Qin Huai, leaving only thirty centimeters of thick roots, which were chiseled into a cloud shape with a file, which happened to form a complete cloud with the cloud on the right.

On the whole, it looks like an ancient tree stepping on the clouds, soaring freely in the sky.

The flowing clouds seem to be wandering the world with this standing stump.

The fairytale-like sense of picture gives the wood carving that has just been carved a strong tension and contrast.

There is even a wisp of fairy spirit, stepping on auspicious clouds with this wooden stake, there is a breeze blowing on the face, and there are floating clouds under him!

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Qin Huai smiled slightly, in the past, only after the completion of the work could the immortal qi slowly escape.

Now there is immortal energy in raising hands and feet, which shows that Qin Huai's mind, spirit, knife skills, and carving tension are becoming more and more sophisticated.

Although Qin Huai's sword skill proficiency is only thirty years, Qin Huai is three feet wide open, full of courage, and his ambition is to swallow all over the world.

This is something that no number of years of sword skill can replace.

……

With the wisps of fairy energy brought by the white cloud roll, Qin Huai gradually got better, and chiseled down pieces of wood flowers calmly.

Zhuangzi said that when the skill is exquisite to a certain point, it can approach an elegant performance, and every move can conform to the rhythm of ancient songs.

Qin Huai's carving is a rather elegant process.

Before going under the knife, brew emotions first, so that the emotions in your heart fit with the knife, so that you can be handy.

Love is in front of the knife, intention is in front of the knife, just wait for the inspiration to burst out, the blade will be like a divine help, infinite changes tactfully.

Where the blade wanders, there is a god in the wood.

Change is passable, general is born, in one go, the body is thousands, carved out the yin and yang and the combination of rigidity and softness.

Qin Huai's works are still extremely complex and anti-elemental, and they are indifferent.

With one knife at a time, the wood gradually has five senses, and time passes quietly.

Faintly, a nine-foot-tall man stepped on a white cloud.

Qin Huai stroked off the ashes on the wood and moved it to the study.

After all, the weather is hot now, and if you are exposed to the sun in the afternoon, it will affect the state and damage the wood itself.

Therefore, Qin Huai had to move to the interior to carve.

"It's a bit heavy ......"

Qin Huai was tired and sweaty, but his eyes were full of energy.

Shang Ya stood on the stairs and smiled, Shang Ya was really helpless about Qin Huai's state of being immersed in work: "I said you, you can't rest at all, right?"

"Finish carving this piece first, and then rest. ”

Qin Huai was high-spirited.

"It's strange to believe you, this wood carving is over, and there is the next one, and you are always on the move. But it's good if you're happy. ”

Shang Ya took a turn around the two-meter-tall wood carving.

A roughly outlined humanoid creature soars through the clouds.

The humanoid form is still just a rough embryo, and I can't see anything.

But the white clouds on the feet are elegant, and the fairy spirit is swirling.

It left a deep impression on Shang Ya.

It was as if she had stepped on a white cloud.

"Stepping on the somersault cloud, is it the Monkey King?"

Shang Ya guessed.

"Nope. ”

Qin Huai shook his head and denied that although the carved human form had clothes lifted by the wind, it was not Sun Wukong.

Let's talk about it.

Qin Huai picked up the tools and continued to refine the details, his focused eyes reflecting the wood from rough to smooth and greasy.

Slowly, the work began to glow with an ivory sheen, and the specific outline of the work gradually became clear.

At the same time, Shang Ya's eyes slowly widened, and her expression of surprise became more and more intense......

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