The sky was gloomy and gloomy as if it were covered with snow, and there were a few dead grasses left on the courtyard wall, swaying freely in the wind, bending to the east and west for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Su stood by the door, looking at the gray sky outside the corridor, and his thoughts drifted to a place far away.

"Girl, the painting case is set, and Ah Li grinds a pool of ink. Jinxiu came forward to report, softened her voice again, and told her attentively: "It's windy outside, the girl should go back to the house." ”

Qin Su looked back and smiled at her, and put down the curtain in his hand.

The painting is nothing but paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and there are no paints. One is that Qin Su doesn't have it at hand, and second, it's not good to use color in filial piety.

She stood in front of the painting case for a while, dipped the pen into the inkstone, and was about to put down the pen, when she suddenly heard the courtyard door being slammed, and the crisp voice of the little mustache sounded: "I've seen the girl, the girl is fine." ”

"Well, I'll take a look at the sixth sister. It was Qin Yanwan's voice as soft as water, and it was like a sound in Qin Su's ears at the moment.

Qin Su's hand holding the pen stopped in mid-air, and the gloom between his eyebrows swept away.

It seems that this second sister, who loves to paint and is obsessed, has really been attracted.

Putting down the paintbrush, Qin Su curled the corners of his lips and walked out of the door. Jinxiu hurriedly stepped forward to lift the curtain, and she was also full of courteous sweet smiles, looking even happier than her master.

"The second sister is here, please come in quickly. Qin Su bowed to Qin Yan from afar, and then stepped out of the corridor and stood at the foot of the steps to greet him.

Qin Yanwan came step by step, and the expression on her face was as soft as ever.

Qin Su looked at her carefully, but saw that her crow-green hair was tied into a flat bun, and there was not even a wooden hairpin on it.

Qin Su couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Everyone is dressed for decay, but when the same clothes are worn on Qin Yanwan's body, they have a clear lotus and lotus style. The snow-white linen clothes reflected the gloomy sky behind her, like a white orchid facing the wind, beautiful and incomprehensible.

"I came uninvited, sixth sister, don't blame me for being rude. Qin Yanwan whispered in a harmonious voice, and at the same time, she had already walked to Qin Su, took her hand and looked her up and down a few times, then nodded and said, "My complexion is better, and I have grown some flesh." After that, he habitually touched her bun.

Qin Su was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't make a shy appearance when he came to his little daughter's house, so he had to bow his head to hide his embarrassment.

Qin Yanwan smiled, covered her lips and curled her eyebrows, and nodded: "Only when the sixth sister is like this, can she look like a little sister." ”

Qin Su was speechless for a while, and let Qin Yanwan take her hand and enter the house.

There is a smoking cage in the corner of the east room, but there is no incense in it, and the air is filled with the smell of light ink, the lingering fragrance of paper, and the warmth of the smoker cage, which permeates every corner.

Qin Su invited Qin Yanwan to sit by the window, asked Ah Li to send a cowhide warmer to come over, and asked Xiao Wei to put the coarse linen sewn hidden sac behind the seat, and asked in a soft voice: "Second sister is here, are you here to teach me how to learn calligraphy?"

Since taking away a few pages of Qin Yanzhao's poems, Qin Su naturally did not learn words again, and the matter of copying scriptures has come to an end for the time being.

Qin Yanwan shook her head and said softly, "This is not. Yu Yu hesitated for a while, and then said: "I heard that the sixth sister began to learn to paint, so I came to take a look." ”

The calm tone, without a trace of snooping or curiosity, the pair of sheared pupils are as clear as a clear stream in the mountains, and after seeing it for a long time, it seems that even people's hearts have been washed clean.

Somehow, Qin Su's chest burned again.

She involuntarily raised her hand to her chest.

The residual warmth of that burden seems to have passed through a whole life, and to this day, it is still imprinted on her heart.

"What's wrong with the sixth sister?, why is her face so pale?" Seeing Qin Su's complexion change slightly, Qin Yanwan asked with concern, leaning forward and looking at her face carefully.

Qin Su hurriedly gathered his mind and replied with a light smile: "It's nothing, it's just that my painting is very rough, and the second sister is afraid to laugh when she sees it." As he spoke, he swept his gaze to the painting case, looking slightly uneasy.

Qin Yanwan waved her sleeves absently, and said softly: "It's okay." You don't know, I like to paint the most in my life, but unfortunately the pen power is limited, and I can't always draw well. Now that we have the same hobby as the sixth sister, we can learn from each other. ”

Qin Su was embarrassed for a moment.

As for her two unsightly paintings, if Qin Yanwan is scared away, it is not good to pull them back.

At this time, Jinxiu couldn't wait, and without being instructed, he diligently took out Qin Su's sketch and put it on the side of the desk with a smile.

Qin Su turned around and hated her: "As for you, I haven't spoken yet, you brought it first." ”

Jinxiu saw that Qin Su didn't look really angry, and she really wanted to sell her cleverness in front of Qin Yanwan, so she smiled and said, "It's rare that Erniang is interested, and I think the girl will be happy." ”

Qin Su shook his head, and didn't care about her, he personally stepped forward and unfolded one of the paintings, handed it to Qin Yanwan and said, "It's good that the second sister doesn't laugh at me." ”

Qin Yanwan smiled lightly and said nothing, only staring at the painting.

The painting is very simple, the main body is a corner of the eaves, the light ink is shallow, from the right head extends a small half of the length, carved beams and painted buildings, very rich. The upper right corner of the painting poked out a few plum blossoms, slightly interlaced with the eaves, more than three or five flowers on the branches, because in filial piety, did not dare to use bright colors, so they dyed out with thick ink dots. The rest is a large blank space.

Qin Yanwan's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes.

It's a bit interesting that this painting is so patterned, but is this painting technique......

She groaned, staring at the painting for a long time, but not saying a word.

"What's the matter, second sister, isn't the painting bad?" Qin Su asked, looking very calm.

She didn't have much painting skills in the first place, and she was not afraid of being talked about badly at this time.

Qin Yanwan glanced at her.

At that glance, it seemed that he wanted to say something, and he also seemed to feel incredible, and his eyes were as bright as autumn water, so that Qin Su couldn't continue to say the following words.

She froze for a while, and then she came out of that look, and she was a little surprised in her heart.

Her second sister was like a fairy, but when she didn't want to be so sharp, Qin Su almost thought that her intentions had been seen through by her.

However, after Qin Yanwan glanced at her, she went to look at the painting carefully, and the expression on her face was also focused, and the heart that Qin Su mentioned returned to its original place.

She doesn't mean to paint today.

This painting is just a tool to lure Qin Yanwan here, what she really wants to say is the matter of ethnology.

After a moment of silence, Qin Su sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "I know that the second sister thinks that I can't draw well. In fact, I also wanted to learn more, but I just sighed that there was nowhere to learn. After being silent for a while, he said with a little yearning: "Second brother and third brother, how good they are, you can ask Mr. for advice in the Xiao family study." ”

How much envy and regret are all in the words. (To be continued.) )