Zhong Yue followed the old aunt towards the mansion behind the painting building, and this group of women who couldn't see it was going to stop him.

"Aunt Fu, the sisters in the painting house behind this are very noble, if you bring a hanged ghost in, you are not afraid of making your sisters unhappy? Now the task assigned by the Cloud Palace is tense, if the sisters can't complete it, it will ruin the reputation of our Qinghui Thirteen Bridges." ”

The old aunt looked calm, "Don't worry, I won't let him mess around." ”

"That's not sure, Aunt Fu, I see, tie up the thief's hands. Didn't he just peep at Sister Hongqiong's painting before, and was beaten down by Sister Hongqiong?"

Zhong Yue listened to these boring women, and asked, "Old aunt." ”

"You can call me Aunt Fu, the title of old aunt, it is not proper in the painting building. ”

"Aunt Fu, I want to ask, the painters in the painting room here are all like these people, are they painting with their mouths? If that's the case, then I won't go in, this kind of scene is uncomfortable. ”

Several girls were so sneered at by Zhong Yue, and they were about to make trouble again, "Are you a thief begging to be beaten?"

Aunt Fu frowned, "A few girls, let's hurry up and practice the pen, otherwise everyone Yao will see that they are lazy again and blame it, but it will not be the time to play tricks." ”

"But he ......"

"Taking him to the painting house was ordered by the lord of the fast, everyone has opinions, and they will tell everyone Yao in the painting building. ”

These people are immediately like deflated balls, this second building, they have been scolded for not following the rules once, if they are on it, it is estimated that they will not be able to get close to the painting in the backyard in this life.

The roots of his ears were clear, Zhong Yue also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that this was a bigger and more open place than before, with a forest of small buildings and water pavilions, which looked staggered, but it was a very gorgeous garden, so he asked, "How much is the painting here?"

"Count it yourself. ”

“……”

The old and the young ones are all the same temperaments...... Woman, Zhong Yue may die from a woman in this life.

"Where is that Sister Hongqiong's painting?"

"I advise you that you'd better die of this heart. The painters here, those are all famous women in Zhongzhou, which one goes out, isn't it the object of competition among the children of major families?"

Zhong Yue said with some amusement: "They are fighting, is it because these people are good at painting, or are they good-looking? I see that the girls in front of me just now are all good-looking, what's the matter?

Aunt Lao Fu looked indifferent, "Zhongzhou people are outstanding people." There are countless painting families, if you have excellent painting skills, you can enter my Qinghui Painting Building, isn't the threshold to be broken? In comparison, this person with a good face and a dignified posture is naturally blessed. What's more, the Thirteen Bridges of the Bianhe River, who doesn't know, behind my Qinghui is the Cloud Palace, if the painting is favored by the Cloud Palace, wouldn't the carp leaping over the Dragon Gate just around the corner?"

"It's all women, jump into the dragon gate......" Zhong Yue muttered.

"I'll keep your mouth shut later. Before you smashed Miss Hongqiong and stabbed a hole in the painting, which has annoyed her, originally the Yao family valued Hongqiong and asked her to draw the "Hundred Birds", and you ruined her half a month's work. ”

Zhong Yue: "......"

I didn't mean to.

……

……

Zhong Yue looked around and saw that many of the paintings were built along a clear canal, which looked like a string of fish and tofu.

Since Zhong Yue slipped away from the foodie nickname, he looked at things by himself and thought of eating them.

"Red Joan. ”

"Aunt Fu, please come in. ”

"Yao, let me bring him over. ”

The woman who put down the pen and Zhong Yue looked at each other, and suddenly looked aggrieved, "Why does the lord of the fast let him be angry with me?"

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, the appearance inside this painting is indeed much better than that outside, it seems that the one standing on the building cannot be compared with the one sitting fasting.

"Sister Hongqiong, I'm really sorry. ”

"Who's your sister, hurry up!"

Zhong Yue originally wanted to call his sister to beg for a while, but he was directly driven away by this angry Hongqiong girl, so he asked a little embarrassedly, "Your feet...... Are you alright?"

However, when he looked down, the foot under the desk, still wrapped in gauze, was set up on a small wooden stool like a pig's trotter.

Seeing Zhong Yue's gaze slipping, Hong Qiong hurriedly put the group of folds on her feet, looking tired, "Aunt Fu, you still don't want to take him away?" ”

Aunt Lao Fu also frowned, Zhong Yue didn't say a few words here, but it was better to admit his mistakes, but unfortunately Qinghui has rules and does not accept male painters, so in addition to the few male laborers, especially in this backyard, it is difficult to have a trace of men, which is also the girl that most children of the family love to marry here.

Clean and decent.

Zhong Yue looked up at the roof of the beam and said, "Did I fall from here?"

"Well, yes. I don't know how I did it, but I actually smashed the beams of the house, and the fallen beams and pillars pressed Hong Qiong's ankles. And this picture. ”

Zhong Yue looked sideways at the half-finished painting that had been fragmented and seemed to be trying to restore.

This one is full of sketches with a pen, and it also takes a lot of effort to consider the smart communication between birds, as well as the difference between the colors of different bird species, but it does not cause visual fatigue.

He glanced at the painting on Hongqiong's table now, and when he glanced at it, he was covered by this girl, "You don't leave yet! Aunt Fu ......"

"Let's go, don't talk about it. ”

Zhong Yue still insisted: "Although I caused you trouble, I still have to say that the painting is exquisite, Sister Hongqiong, you are ruined because of this semi-finished product, and you are copying the original painting, in fact, the gain outweighs the loss." The form and spirit are out of standard. ”

Hong Qiong, who was already a little red in her eyes, was poisoned by Zhong Yue, and she was even more about to burst into tears, "It's not you yet!" I've worked hard for half a month, and time is tight, so it's good for you to step on it, and the painting is ruined, my jio...... My foot is also hurt, and now I still come to sneer. Yao, how can you ...... like this?"

Hearing Hongqiong say that the fork was split and said that the foot was "jio", Zhong Yue almost laughed, but quickly held back, "Then, is your jio still in trouble?"

Zhong Yue didn't know if she was taken away by her or on purpose, this Jio went down, and Hong Qiong was instantly angry.

"Get out!"

However, the word "get out" shouted fast again.

When I heard Zhong Yue and Aunt Lao Fu's ears, it became-quack!

Hongqiong herself heard it, and her ears turned red in an instant.