"What's wrong?"

Qin Huai walked towards Shang Ya in the midst of hundreds of eye-catching eyes, and found that Shang Ya's eyes were a little shining, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.

- He didn't realize that that small gesture hid a vein warmth that made Shang Ya's heart soften.

"There's a brick in your eyes! He's a stupid guy, but he always likes to do strange things. ”

Shang Ya turned her head arrogantly and scolded Qin Huai. It's not that she doesn't want to wait, and it's quite interesting to stand aside and wait quietly.

You can see Qin Huai's serious side face, you can see Qin Huai's slightly raised eyebrows, you can feel Qin Huai's thoughts, and you can also feel the stability of the world and the quiet years from Qin Huai's actions.

The peerless beauty of Song Yu's neighbor in ancient times, but after secretly watching Song Yu for three years, it can be seen that the man with poetry and books in his belly will never get tired of looking at it no matter what, but unfortunately the did not achieve a positive result in the end.

She has only watched it for four years, but she has a happy ending, unlike the silly girl in Song Yu's neighbor's house. (From "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu")

Shang Ya's eyebrows rose, and her delicate facial features were overflowing with honey.

"What are you snickering at?"

"I'm not snickering, I'm smiling. ”

Shang Ya angrily slashed Qin Huai's knife, as for saying it like this?

"So happy!"

Qin Huai was a little funny, what's wrong?

"Of course it's fun,"

Shang Ya nodded without hesitation.

"It's good to be happy. ”

Qin Huai stared at Shang Ya's delicate face for a while, inexplicably relaxed.

"I want to think about it, let's go shopping for a while, then go back to the museum to continue research, make a phone call in the afternoon and let the three little apprentices practice at home, you finish writing the notes first, and then take them to the three little apprentices as teaching materials, does it save a lot of effort!?"

Shang Ya gave advice to Qin Huai, after all, the three little apprentices were in a hurry to come to apprentice, and they didn't leave Qin Huai time to prepare, so it was better to slow down first, and the matter of learning art would not be able to make significant progress in a while.

"Good proposal. ”

Qin Huai gave Shang Ya a thumbs up.

That's right, give them the research notes, and you don't have to talk about it anymore. He hadn't even expected that.

"Okay, according to the plan, let's have lunch first and go eat frogs!"

Shang Ya's index finger moved and quickened his pace.

……

……

"The master was so busy that he had to take a vacation, so he only apprenticed for a day and studied for an hour, alas. ”

Lin Li hung up the bad phone call from Qin Huai, and sat in the study in a daze, silently in a daze, very depressed.

In a conspicuous position in the study, there are photos of 'Returning from a Snowy Night' and 'Phoenix Nirvana'.

Lin Li glanced at the bookshelf with his dead fish eyes open, they were all professional jade books, but he had memorized them since he was a child, and they were already ripe, in fact, there were only those things, which were all clichéd theoretical knowledge, and they had long been boring.

Lin Li lay on the table with a sad face, as if he had been beaten by frost.

On the table was a glass filled with boiled water.

Lin Li was thinking about the water in the cup just now.

Because Qin Huai once said that he focused on cultivating the inspiration of Lin Quercus 'measuring materials, applying art according to materials, and skillfully using colors'.

And the most important thing to cultivate inspiration is to cultivate imagination.

So Qin Huai assigned a task - to visualize a glass of boiled water.

and claimed that when Lin Li looked at a glass of water one day, he could imagine it as a painting, and he would be qualified.

However, to imagine a picture of a glass of clear boiled water, it takes a lot of imagination...... In a frenzy.

Lin Li rubbed his sore eyes.

After a long time, Lin Li opened his eyes and stared at several jade materials of uneven quality on the other side.

"Floccy jade is used to carve snow scenes. I'll find out if there is a poem about writing snow with far-reaching artistic conception, and then carve a work like the master!"

Lin Li's heart moved, and he took out his mobile phone to write ancient poems about snow.

Although Lin Li also knows, however, this kind of attempt with a strong purpose is likely to fail.

Because if you want to find the general pattern on a piece of jade that matches the verse, you need fate.

It can only be said that when you see a certain jade material, and suddenly flash verses similar to its artistic conception, this is called real inspiration.

Of course, this does not prevent Lin Li's fiery mood of imitating Qin Huai.

……

'The mountain loop turns around, and there is no place for horses in the snow. ’

'The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. ’

'Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ’

'The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers. ’

'I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. ’

'When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into a branch. ’

Lin Li memorized it sentence by sentence, pacing back and forth in the house excitedly, feeling that a stunning work was in front of him, and suddenly became more and more excited, and almost jumped up in the house.

……

……

"Yin Qing, are you practicing calligraphy and painting?"

The door of the study was gently pushed open, and Su Yinqing, who had long hair coiled, was lifting a pen and splashing ink, and several young people were standing beside him, all of whom were performing on Old Man Su's birthday that day.

A painting was almost finishing, and when he heard the sound, Su Yinqing stopped his pen and smiled strangely.

"It turned out to be the second uncle. ”

"Oh, Daddy is also here, it's painting with the disciples, I'm sorry to disturb it, please continue. ”

Su Pei's feet slowly retracted as he stepped into the study.

"Come in and talk!"

Old Man Xu snorted angrily.

Su Pei's feet instantly froze in the air, and then he stepped in again, taking three steps and making two steps to come to Old Man Su.

"What are you doing here?"

"I want to ask about Qin Huai's news, I heard that Yin Qing worships Qin Huai as a teacher?"

Su Pei asked curiously.

"That's it, it's mainly Lin Li clamoring to apprentice, Grandpa Lin can't help it, but Xiaoyu suddenly wants to apprentice too, I'm very curious, so I went to see and see. ”

"Well, hasn't he been busy lately? Li Baiqi came to me for tea twice, but he didn't hear from him. ”

Xu Pei Xu Pei rubbed his stubble chin with his fingers, and couldn't help but sigh, now that Qin Huai is in a good mood, it is difficult to invite him to the cold house to drink a pot of hot tea, alas, the big guy.

"He moved, and he was busy making his own furniture and designing his own decorations. ”

"Oh, where did you move to?"

Xu Yinqing gave an address.

"Then I will pay a visit next time to congratulate him on his housewarming. Okay, I'm fine, I'll go first, Dad, Yinqing. ”

Su Pei finished speaking at a very fast pace.

"Wait! You unfilial son, drink tea every day! Can't you find a woman to drink tea and give birth to a grandson to hug me? Yin Qing is nineteen, and you are still beating a bachelor. Your eldest brother is nineteen years ahead of you!"

However, Sue Pei ran away like a smoke.

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……

In the shopping mall, Qin Huai was empty-handed, and followed Shang Ya to hang out. Shang Ya didn't buy it, just went to the snack bar, tasted a little of this, tasted a little of that, and stuffed it into Qin Huai's mouth with saliva when he couldn't finish eating.

"You don't buy clothes!"

"I bought it a long time ago. ”

"Don't buy makeup lipstick?"

"Lipstick has, cosmetics...... Don't want to use it. The best cosmetics are smiles, books, and exercise. ”

Shang Ya waved her small fist and beat the drum on Qin Huai's broad back.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss. ”

Qin Huai grabbed Shang Ya's little hand and smiled dotingly, and the two made eye contact. Shang Ya's face was a little red, she bit her lower lip lightly, and then spoke:

"By the way, at night...... In the evening, I arranged that we would go to the hot springs together...... I've already booked it...... Is that okay?"