Chapter Eighty-Five: Where to Hang
Lin Qingyan's first reaction when she saw the painting was very pleasantly surprised, the painting was more beautiful than she imagined, the people were beautiful, and the scenery was more beautiful, but she didn't expect Zhao Xiucai's painting skills to be so good, and the integration of people and scenery was really good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Qingyan looked at Zhao Xiucai happily, with a smile on his face, and said happily: "Brother Zhao, your painting is really good, even better than I imagined." ”
was praised by Lin Qingyan, Zhao Xiucai smiled and said lightly: "Miss Lin likes it." He is very confident in his painting skills, after all, he has painted for so many years, and he naturally responded to Lin Qingyan's praise.
Sister-in-law Zhao looked at the painting, looked up at Lin Qingyan and said, "Miss Lin is already beautiful, so the effect of the painting will be better." ”
Lin Qingyan smiled and said, "It's Brother Zhao who painted me well, and he painted me beautifully, and I couldn't believe that the person on the painting was me." ”
Without waiting for Sister-in-law Zhao to answer, Xiaoying interjected: "My sister looks better than in the painting." ”
For Xiaoying's statement, Wuxian agreed very much, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Lin Qingyan.
Zhao Xiucai saw that Wu Xian looked at Lin Qingyan and did not speak.
Being praised by them, Lin Qingyan was a little embarrassed, looked down at Xiaoying, and said with a smile: "When Xiaoying grows up, she will also be a beauty, so you must eat well in the future and grow up early." ”
Hearing Lin Qingyan say this, Zhao Xiucai and Sister-in-law Zhao looked at Xiaoying, their eyes were full of pity, their women were praised for being good-looking, how could parents be unhappy.
Xiaoying listened to Lin Qingyan's words, nodded, and said, "Sister, I will eat well, and I will look like my sister when I grow up." ”
Lin Qingyan smiled at her, didn't speak, and turned his eyes to look at the painting.
Since the painting was opened, Lu Wan has been looking at the painting, at first it was really amazing, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the scene in the painting seemed to be very familiar, and she couldn't help but bow her head and meditate, for the conversation between Lin Qingyan and the Zhao family, she didn't pay attention, thought for a while, and couldn't help but suddenly say: "Miss, isn't the scene in the painting the time when the slave accompanied the young lady to the peach forest? Miss also happened to hold red silk in her hand." ”
Hearing Lu Wan say this, Lin Qingyan looked at the painting and recalled that it was indeed very similar to the scenery in the peach forest of Henghu Lake last time, she was holding red silk, Lin Qingyan looked up at Zhao Xiucai and said, "Why is Brother Zhao's painting painting with a handsilk in my hand?"
When Lin Qingyan asked Zhao Xiucai, Lu Wan had quickly understood, when he went to Henghu Lake that day, the young master sent Wuxian over to secretly protect Miss for the first time, the situation in the peach forest, except for himself and Miss, it seems that only Wuxian who secretly protects Miss knows, thinking of this, Lu Wan turned her face, looked at Wuji, and smiled lightly, it seems that Wuji's heart for Miss has been there for a long time, she actually has also thought about when Wuji started to like Miss, she thought it would be later, but she didn't expect it to be so early.
For Lu Wan's gaze, Traceless had already noticed it, closed Lin Qingyan's gaze, and turned his eyes to look at the painting.
Regarding Lin Qingyan's question, Zhao Xiucai smiled, glanced at Traceless, and said lightly: "This red silk was added by Traceless." "At first, he didn't know what Traceless was called, so when he was painting at that time, he only called Traceless Little Brother, and at the dinner table, he heard Lin Qingyan call him Traceless, so this would naturally call him Traceless.
It was Traceless, Lin Qingyan turned his eyes to look at Traceless, and saw that he was looking at the painting, so he said: "Traceless, why are you ......" Before the words were finished, Lin Qingyan stopped, because she also remembered that Traceless had just been sent by Ruochen to protect her, and Taolin was secretly protecting her that time.
Wuxian raised his head, looked at Lin Qingyan and said, "Miss doesn't like the red silk in the painting?" He always thought it was beautiful to draw like this, but did Lin Qingyan like it too, he only noticed this problem now, after all, it was Lin Qingyan who painted it.
Lin Qingyan waved his hand and said, "No, it's not that I don't like it, I like it very much," after a pause, he continued: "At the beginning, I was still thinking about the pink clothes and peach blossoms, will the color be monotonous, and now with this red silk, it is really the highlight of the painting, I like it very much, Traceless helped me think of this, thank you so much." ”
Seeing that Lin Qingyan really liked it, instead of speaking to comfort him, Wuxian relieved his heart, his face softened, and said lightly: "Miss likes it." ”
Seeing this, Zhao's sister-in-law hurriedly entered the house, took out a beige cloth belt from the back room and handed it to her husband, Zhao Xiucai carefully tied the rolled painting with a cloth tape and handed it to Lin Qingyan, who thanked him a few times.
Seeing that it was not early, Lin Qingyan and the three of them said goodbye to Zhao Xiucai's family, and then left Zhao's house with the painting.
Out of the alley, Lin Qingyan walked in the middle, Lu Wan and Wuxian walked beside her, Lu Wan held the painting in her hand, and said, "Miss, after you go back, will this painting be hung in the lady's room or in the study." There were no calligraphy and paintings hanging in Lin Qingyan's room, so Lu Wan asked.
"In the study, Ruochen is in the office," Lin Qingyan said, "It's better to hang it in my room." ”
Lu Wan said: "Where is Miss Hang's house?"
"I'm going back and talking," Lin Qingyan said, "When the time comes, I'll see where it's appropriate to hang it, and it's best to hang it in a conspicuous place." She wanted to see more of the painting she had just gotten, after all, the person on the painting was herself.
Without a trace glanced at Lin Qingyan, did not speak, just hooked the corners of his mouth, and continued to walk beside Lin Qingyan.
Back at Lin's house, the sky was already dark, and they returned to their house without a trace, Lin Qingyan and Lu Wan were busy looking for the most suitable place to hang noodles in the house, but in the end they still didn't find it, Lin Qingyan felt that the painting was hanging in the room anywhere, so he couldn't help but sit down at the table and drink water in frustration.
Lu Wan put the painting on the table, sat down, thought for a while, and said: "There are usually no paintings in the young lady's room, it is better to hang the paintings in the study, there are also a few paintings on the wall of the study, although the study is used more by the young master, but isn't the young master learning about food and auxiliary with the young master now? ”
Hearing Lu Wan say this, Lin Qingyan felt reasonable, so he took the painting, asked Lu Wan to carry the lantern, and the two went to the study.
There was no light in the study, and it seemed that Ruochen was not inside, and her idea of letting him see her paintings fell through, and she felt a little lost.
Pushing open the door of the study, Lu Wan carried the lantern into the study and lit the lamp, the study was still the same as the last time she came, there was not much change, and it was neat and tidy everywhere. There were a lot of books on the bookshelf on the left, and a few calligraphy and paintings on the wall on the right, Lin Qingyan slowly turned around the room.
Lu Wan also looked around and said, "Miss, let's hang the painting on the right wall." ”
(To be continued.) )