Chapter 31 The good times don't last long
Then Miss Shen was left without painting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Miss Shen was amazing, Yan Qing saw that she had a graceful posture and a good figure with a light body, and she must have made great achievements in dance skills.
Her painting style for Miss Shen is, of course, closely related to her intoxicating dancing.
Yan Qing raised his eyes and smiled before painting, and asked Miss Shen, "I don't know what kind of dance Miss Shen dances on weekdays?"
Miss Shen had already walked in front of the peony red fabric, and she looked at Mrs. Su with a smile on her cold delicate face and said: "Shang Tang's "Ni Dress and Feather Dance", Concubine Mei's "Amazing Dance", Annan Guole's "Holding Fan Dance", and what she often dances is her own self-created "Laughing Golden Hairpin""
Yan Qing listened to Miss Shen's cold tone, presumably this "Laughing Golden Hairpin" should be somewhat famous.
She smiled, first praised Miss Shen, and then said with a smile: "I was fortunate enough to hear "The Laughing Golden Hairpin" today, I don't know when I will be able to witness Miss Shen's dancing?
When Miss Shen heard her say this, her eyes showed curiosity.
Yan Qing polished the ink, and was not in a hurry to write, she got up and walked to Miss Shen and asked with a smile: "I have an international dance here, I wonder if you are interested in learning it?"
When she heard this, Miss Shen naturally didn't understand what an international fan was, but it sounded quite interesting, she said with a smile in a gentle tone: "If Mrs. Su said a dance method that I have never seen, I will humbly ask for advice."
"Arms outstretched!" Yan Qing decided to teach Miss Shen the only dance she had ever learned in her life, and it was really useless for her to keep it.
Miss Shen was inexplicable, but she still did as she said.
Yan Qing taught her: "This dance is a kind of modern dance, called a waltz..."
"Waltz?" Miss Shen had never heard such a foreign dance.
"Well, there are two kinds of waltzes, fast and slow, both of which are based on rotation, you follow me to learn..."Yan Qing taught Miss Shen's waltz dancing method by hand, and patiently guided her legs and feet to dance to the beat.
A waltz is over.
Yan Qing sat down and was ready to start painting Miss Shen.
And Miss Shen seemed to be addicted to waltzing, so Yan Qing chose one of her whirling dance postures and painted it.
This peculiar dance was frozen on the drawing paper, and Miss Ji and Miss Yu who watched it were also surprised.
Yan Qing drew a picture of Miss Shen's "Dancing Girl Waltz", put down the pen, and showed it to her.
"Thank you Mrs. Su, I like it very much!" Miss Shen's love for this painting was overflowing, she took out twenty-five coins, handed them to Yan Qing and said with a smile: "Mrs. Su, fifteen cents are silver for painting, and the extra ten cents are considered the silver you taught me to dance."
Yan Qing took the silver and didn't see the polite push, I really want to say that Miss Shen is a good girl who knows how to repay her kindness.
After painting three pictures for them, Yan Qing locked the door and went downstairs with them.
Out of the teahouse, in front of the painting stall only saw Aunt Li's figure, Yan Qing sent the three girls away, hurriedly came to Aunt Li's side and asked her: "Aunt Li, where is my husband?
"I'm already back!" Aunt Li replied happily when she saw her: "I was just called to an antique shop by a painter to paint."
"Oh!" she relieved herself, and then reported the money she had earned to Aunt Li into her account.
In the second half of the afternoon, the sky was already dark, and red lanterns were lit outside the doors of every shop on the entire street of Wenren Street.
It has come to this hour, and they haven't seen Su Jin come back yet.
Yan Qing couldn't help but worry again, she waited anxiously for a while and still couldn't see her husband's figure, and she couldn't sit still anymore.
Ben also wanted to go back early in the evening to cook a delicious meal and honor Aunt Li.
Now I want Aunt Li to starve with them.
"Either you go and see Mr. Su, I'll come and see the stall!" Aunt Li saw her walking around anxiously, thinking about asking her.
"It's okay!" Yan Qing thanked Aunt Li, and was just about to go in which direction to find her husband?
As soon as Su Jin saw his lady anxiously looking for him, he quickened his pace, came to her and smiled apologetically: "Let the lady worry"
Yan Qing took the four treasures of the study in his hand, and looked at him again to make sure that he was unharmed, so he smiled back with a low eye: "It's good to know!"
Aunt Li saw that the two of them looked like glue, smiled and took care of the painting stall, and remembered her wife who had been gone for many years.
The three of them put away the painting stall, went to find a restaurant to eat, and they sent Aunt Li home before returning to their home.
It's strange to say.
Since yesterday, they have expanded their two businesses, indoor painting and outdoor painting, and after this day's trial operation, the signboard of their painting stall has become famous overnight.
Naturally, business is also thriving.
There is an endless stream of painters who come to their "Hongyan Hall" every day to paint.
Yan Qing and Su Jin are busy, so they can only look forward to seeing each other sooner or later, and Aunt Li is sometimes busy and dizzy.
Fortunately, they survived the busy and hard days of the past half month.
In April, the climate in Lan'an County is getting warmer and warmer.
As the fame of "Hongyantang" also grew, Su Jin and Yan Qing moved their painting stalls from Wenren Street to Shu'an Street.
I thought that life could be so smooth and smooth, and business would always be prosperous and happy.
How could they have imagined that the good times would not be too long, and a disaster was facing them.
On this day, Yan Qing and Su Jin came back from buying the four treasures of the study, and before they reached the alley where the painting stall was located, they saw Aunt Li using her body to block a group of villains who wanted to smash their stall on the street.
Yan Qingjiao put away her joyful face, and the two of them glanced at each other inexplicably, and then, she hurriedly walked behind a group of villains and shouted: "Stop"