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Xuanyuan Qingshui invited Xia Guang today to let Xia Guang paint, and then let her inscribe, so that you can know whether the handwriting on the painting at that time was Xia Guang's.

Although Xia Guang's face has become different, as long as there is a slight possibility, Ji Bangsha will try. And Xuanyuan Qinglong wanted her to not be able to find out anything.

"Sister-in-law, this Xia girl just said that she came all the way to Quyang City to admire her brother's paintings, and I think my brother should paint a picture for her, as for my sister-in-law's birthday. How could such a generous person as my sister-in-law care about such details. Xuanyuan Qinglong said lazily, but what he said was indeed reasonable.

Xuanyuan Qingshui, Ji Bangsha and Chu Yunyao didn't expect Xuanyuan Qinglong, who had always cared about family affairs, to suddenly speak, and he was a little uncertain for a while.

Xia Guang looked at Xuanyuan Qinglong gratefully. Although he was prepared when he came, he always felt like he was getting an axe in front of Xuanyuan Qingshui.

Seeing Xia Guang's head turned to Xuanyuan Qinglong, Xuanyuan Qingshui remembered that Qinglong had often been to the Eight Kings' Mansion before, and he must have known about Xia Guang for a long time. At the beginning, he deliberately asked Qinglong to help introduce him, but he always failed to do it after that. Could it be that he did it on purpose.

In order to alleviate the atmosphere at this time, Xuanyuan Qingshui said to Xia Guang: "Xia Guang, you have been here for so long, but I haven't introduced these people to you properly, it's really a fool's fault." Come, let me introduce you. ”

After the introduction, Xia Guang also knew something about the people who came today. The rest of the people were all friends of Xuanyuan Qingshui, some literati.

After introducing everyone present, the scene recovered a lot, at least not too cold.

After that, Xuanyuan Qingshui said solemnly: "Xia Guang, I invite you here today, I and my insider actually have a purpose. It's just that I'm too self-righteous, because I want to see you paint us in public, but I am proud of my identity. I feel that such a request is a bit self-deprecating, which is why I have made so many detours. But Qinglong is not wrong, you have come all the way to Quyang City just to see my paintings, how can I not fulfill your wishes. So weigh it again. Why don't we all draw a picture and give it to each other? ”

Hearing this, Xia Guang nodded. As a famous painter in the country of He, he has said this, if he doesn't agree again, it will be too hypocritical.

Seeing that Xia Guang agreed, Xuanyuan Qingshui immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare some things that were needed.

In the process. Xuanyuan Qinglong moved to Jun Ranran's side without everyone noticing, and then said as if inadvertently, "Is her foot completely healed?"

Jun Anran stood beside her quite obediently this time, and never stepped forward to interject, although when Chu Yunyao spoke, she wanted to refute, but when she thought of Xia Guang's purpose for coming to Quyang City, she still endured it. At this time, I was reminded by Xuanyuan Qinglong, and then I remembered that when I painted, I usually stand a lot, because sometimes I can't show it when I sit and paint.

Of course, these ideas are all viewed by Jun Gloomy in the sense of tradition. So when Jun asked this question, everyone present thought that Xia Guang might continue to paint. Xia Guang said leisurely: "If you don't dislike me for being rude, can you bring me a stool of moderate height?"

For Xia Guang's answer, everyone present was very satisfied, and as for the stool, if there is no one, they will also get it.

Xuanyuan Qinglong saw that his plan had failed, and his mood was naturally not as good as others, but it was not much worse.

When everything was ready, Xia Guang said to Ji Bangsha: "Mrs. Sister-in-law, in fact, I am better at drawing figures, if you want." Can I be based on you?"

Ji Bangsha was willing, but she made a request, "Then after finishing the painting, can you ask Miss Xia to write a few words on the painting?"

Writing is not a difficult task for Xia Guang. So Xia Guang didn't refuse.

She asked Ji Bangsha to sit casually, and when she felt tired, she would tell her.

Ji Bangsha also knew that when painting a figure, the person who was selected as the person to be painted could not move at will.

After everything was in order, Xia Guang picked up Xuanyuan Qingshui and borrowed his charcoal stick temporarily. After carefully watching the Xia Ji Bangsha and remembering it deeply, he began to paint.

The charcoal stick is very easy to use, as long as the strength is good, there will be no possibility of cutting the paper, and Xia Guang draws very smoothly. From time to time, she looked up at Ji Bangsha who was sitting there, but the movements of her hands never stopped. If Xia Guang had a memory, she would definitely know that she was sketching Ji Bangsha, but now she doesn't remember anything.

For her painting method, other people were very curious, so over time, Xia Guang surrounded many people. They were surprised to find that Xia Guang had sketched Ji Bangsha's face with just a simple line, and as time passed, the characters on the paper gradually took shape. The owner of the painting is as if he has stepped into the paper, and it is beautiful.

Just as everyone was expecting Xia Guang to finish the painting, suddenly a servant hurriedly ran over. Everyone around Xia Guang looked at the servant, and everyone knew that the people of Xuanyuan Mansion were extremely polite, and they ran over like this recklessly, afraid that something would happen that would be difficult to solve.

The servant didn't say the matter to his face, but walked to Xuanyuan Qingshui, who had stopped writing, and then leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Everyone was curious about what was going on, so they kept staring at Xuanyuan Qingshui's side.

After Xuanyuan Qingshui listened to the servant's words, his face became strange, he looked at Xia Guang, who was still painting, and then nodded at the servant. After he put the pen on the edge of the inkstone, he said to everyone embarrassedly: "Friends can take time out of their busy schedules to attend the birthday of their in-laws, Qing Shui is really grateful, but at this time a guest has come, and Qing Shui must go to meet." So in order not to spoil everyone's interest, please move to Jinghua Pavilion to watch the play. Wait a while, Qing Shui will come back to accompany everyone. ”

When Xuanyuan Qingshui spoke, Xia Guang stopped the movement in his hand, which was polite to a person. After listening to his words, Xia Guang not only felt regret that he didn't finish the painting, but also worried about whether Xuanyuan Qingshui's painting would be given to her, even if it was an unfinished painting, she was willing to accept it.

Xia Guang, who was regretful, put away the charcoal stick, and then followed behind everyone, but she didn't expect that after only a few steps, Xuanyuan Qingshui stopped her, "Xia Guang, please stay." ”

Xia Guang was stunned, what was she doing at this time?

Seeing Xia Guang stop, Xuanyuan Qingshui walked to Xia Guang's side, and then said, "Xia Guang, someone said that they want you to accompany him." ”

Xia Guanghu looked at Xuanyuan Qingshui suspiciously, with a look on his face that you are teasing me.

Seeing her look like this, Xuanyuan Qingshui couldn't help laughing, "The person who came here is familiar with you." ”

Acquaintance? Xia Guang sifted through his mind, and finally determined who was coming, and his face turned blue. Wherever I am, I can remember that indifferent face.

Xia Guang was embarrassed: "Brother Qing Shui, Xia Guang is here today to see you, and now that this wish has been realized, Xia Guang is better not to bother again." ”

Although she didn't know what happened to Xia Guang and that person, she wanted to run away when she thought about it. But Xuanyuan Qingshui still told her what he learned from the servant, "Xia Guang, it's not that I will ask you to go, but the one who said that if you don't come, you will definitely regret it." ”

What else could she regret except for letting him know about the poison on her body.

"Brother Qingshui, it's not that I won't go over, I really have other things to do. Xia Guang casually said a lame reason.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Qingshui didn't want to keep her anymore, so he could only say in discouragement: "It seems that Xia Guang really has something important to do, so I won't force you to keep you anymore." Although she hasn't found out if she wrote it, as long as she stays in Quyang City, she will have a chance to find out.

Ji Qingsha saw that she was leaving, and she kept her repeatedly, but she couldn't resist Xia Guang, so she took the initiative to take the responsibility of sending them out of the house.

Ji Bangsha also wanted to stay in Xiaguang, but there was no other way, so he could only smile and nod with Xia Guang, saying that he was free to come to Xuanyuan Mansion to play.

Xia Guang looked at Xuanyuan Qingshui gratefully and arched his hand, and then followed behind Ji Qingsha with Jun Gloomy. (To be continued.) )