Chapter 10 Drawing Bamboo
"Step, step, step, step......" Sister-in-law Li's footsteps on the stairs slowly disappeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Steward Wang, who had always pretended to be calm, couldn't wait to cast his eyes greedily on Bai Li's body again, and looked at Bai Li's figure unscrupulously.
Bai Li just stood in place with his head down, not saying a word, looking very restrained, and his little hands made small movements from time to time.
"Look up. Steward Wang said in as soft a voice as possible.
Bai Li didn't speak, and raised her head obediently, feeling the aggressive gaze of Steward Wang, Bai Liqiao's face turned red.
"What's your name?" said the king.
Bai Li said: "Ah Li." ”
Steward Wang praised: "Ah Li, good name!
Bai Li's face was happy, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart, he didn't look for a sister when he saw that this Wang was in charge.
"How old are you this year?" asked Steward Wang again.
"Nineteen years old. ”
Steward Wang nodded slightly, pretended not to care, lowered his head, and relaid a piece of rice paper, but asked again: "What hobbies does Ah Li usually have?" ”
Bai Li said: "The slave family has a habit of Danqing and likes to paint bamboo. ”
Hearing this, the king steward couldn't help but be overjoyed, raised his head slightly, and couldn't help but be happy, if it was anything else, the king steward would be a little difficult, but this Danqing is one of the biggest habits of the king steward, although he is in charge of Qionghua Pavilion, in fact, there is only one thing, that is, usually the blooming and beautiful flowers and plants are recorded with this painting and handed over to the old lady Ni's house.
"How about giving it a try?" said the king.
Bai Liqiao's face was slightly red, and she saluted slightly: "The slave family obeys the order." ”
As he spoke, he walked to Steward Wang's side, and when he took the brush in Steward Wang's hand, his fingers accidentally touched Steward Wang's hand, and his head immediately drooped again, and his face was infinitely shy.
Steward Wang smiled slightly, this girl is really as the "sister-in-law Li" said, she doesn't go out often, she is a little introverted, Steward Wang took the initiative to say: "I sharpen ink for Miss Ali." ”
Bai Li whispered: "Thank you for the king's stewardship." ”
After that, Bai Li lifted the pen and fell on the rice paper......
If the previous white glass was weak, shy, and small jasper-like, the current white glass seems to have become a real bamboo, unyielding, unyielding, quiet and quiet, and obscure.
While grinding ink, Steward Wang looked at Bai Li's serious side face and couldn't help but be stunned.
Who knows, at this moment, there is a pair of eyes on the roof silently watching the situation in the room, a pair of eyes reveal infinite jealousy, the fire of jealousy seems to be about to completely engulf the king's steward, but in the end, he can only sigh helplessly, his eyes fall on Bai Li's body, the fire of jealousy disappears instantly, and his eyes become unusually soft and spoiled.
The owner of these eyes is Tie Hangsheng, he has now changed into Sister-in-law Li's clothes, and the camouflage on his face has been completely removed, showing his delicate facial features, although he is not particularly handsome, but he also has a unique flavor.
What's more, the standard of judging a man has never been based on his appearance alone.
On the rice paper, the pen stopped, and Bai Li subconsciously wrote the word "glass" as a sign.
"Okay! I didn't expect Miss Ali's painting skills to be so amazing. The king's steward praised again and again.
This is not flattery, nor is it deliberately flattering, but the ink bamboo on rice paper is really beautiful!
I saw that an upside-down bamboo in the picture went down from the upper left corner of the painting and flipped up, showing a steep and strong edge. The bamboo pole is strong and steep, the bamboo branches are oblique, the bamboo leaves are fluttering and flying, the white glass fully exerts the characteristics of the brush, skimming out the bamboo leaves with the pen, distinguishing the positive and negative of the bamboo leaves with thick and light ink, and the size of the bamboo leaves, the turning side are very vivid, and the flying white brushstrokes that appear slightly on the bamboo poles and bamboo leaves are not modified, and they are natural.
"Thank you for the praise of the king's steward, the slave family is ugly. Bai Li said.
Steward Wang said: "The painting is very good, but there are still some shortcomings. ”
As he spoke, without waiting for Bai Li to put down the brush in his hand, Steward Wang suddenly reached out and held Bai Li's right hand, Bai Li blushed and did not dare to break free.
Steward Wang didn't seem to notice that he was now holding the right hand of a big girl with yellow flowers, raised the brush, added a few strokes to the rice paper, smiled slightly, and when he was fascinated, he heard the voice of the white glass faint mosquito: "Steward Wang." ”
Only then did Steward Wang react, apologize repeatedly, and even deliberately retreated to a place far away from Baili.
"No, it doesn't matter, if there is nothing to tell the slave family, the slave family will go down first. ”
As if frightened by Steward Wang's actions just now, Bai Li was a little flustered, and when he left the table, his waist accidentally hit the table, Bai Li screamed softly, and immediately walked downstairs.
Looking at the disappearing shadow on the stairs, Steward Wang was stunned, and his eyes fell on the ink bamboo picture painted by Bai Li, just now Bai Li's knock, the inkstone on the table was also knocked over, and the ink was sprinkled on the ink bamboo map, which completely smeared Bai Li's payment, and the only fortunate thing was that the ink bamboo map was not destroyed.
I blame myself for being too dishonest...... I didn't expect there to be such beautiful people in this world!
Bai Li arrived on the first floor, and it didn't take long for her to hear the steward Wang above calling her name.
On the second floor, the steward Wang had already re-spread a piece of rice paper, looked at Bai Li coming up from the first floor with tea, and said with a smile: "It's good to leave this kind of work to others, in this Qionghua Pavilion, except for me, you don't need to show respect to others at all." ”
Bai Li didn't answer, but silently put the tea on the table, with a palpitating expression on his face, maybe still feeling slightly terrible for what happened just now.
I only heard the king steward say: "Just now I only cared about admiring the ink bamboo painted by Ah Li, and I turned my head and forgot about business, and today I have to go to Mrs. Ni's house to send him a painting, and I have to bother Ah Li to polish ink for me." ”
Bai Li still didn't speak, quietly listened to the instructions of the king's steward, and hung his head to polish the ink for the king's steward.
Seeing Bai Li's expression and such actions, Steward Wang also quieted down for a while, and devoted himself to the process of painting.
This Wang steward looks young, but the painting skills are exquisite and terrible, it doesn't take a long time to draw the pot of flowers in front of him vividly, if it is not for this pot of flowers in front of him, I am afraid that Bai Li still thinks that the flowers are in the painting.
"It's beautiful!" Bai Li couldn't help but praise.
Steward Wang did not pretend to be modest, but directly took this praise into his pocket, and said with a smile: "This is natural, I have been learning to paint with Master Lu since I was six years old. ”
Bai Li asked, "Master Lu, that Master Lu from Qingzhou?"
The king said, "Yes." ”
After receiving a definite answer, Bai Li's eyes actually showed a little appreciation, and Steward Wang looked proud.