Chapter 219: Mountains and Rivers Ink

After a long while, Shu Ya slowly calmed down, snuggled into Xingzhe's arms with a sweet face, and her breathing gradually returned to stability. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingzhe gently stroked Shu Ya's hair, slowly lowered his head, and looked at her in his arms.

The black hair is like lacquer, the skin is like jade, the beautiful eyes are longing, and the faint smile on his face makes Xingzhe feel like he is in love. Shuya is like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, charming and incomparable

Just like her name Shuya, she is elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual atmosphere, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, unspoken, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely.

"Are you feeling better?"

Xingzhe lowered his head and looked at Shu Ya in his arms and asked.

"Hmm."

Shu Ya nodded shyly, still feeling embarrassed by the impulse just now, her fair face was flushed red at the moment, like plum blossoms falling on the snow in winter.

"Then let's go out for a walk, I heard that there is a place for talented people to paint in Wencang Pavilion, I'll go and paint a picture for you."

Xingzhe suggested.

"Hmm."

Shu Ya held Xingzhe's hand and nodded slightly, and after Xingzhe stood up, Shu Ya grabbed Xingzhe's arm again, as if she was afraid that Xingzhe had escaped.

The first department startled Xingzhe, and Li Bai was waiting for them at the door.

"I'll go, why are you here? Don't tell me you've been waiting for us to come out? ”

"Wow, you've guessed it, admire, admire."

Li Bai responded with a hippie smile.

"I admire you big-headed ghost, okay, let's get down to business, do you know where you can draw?"

Xingzhe asked.

"This is the right person to ask, I often come to Wencang Pavilion, I am the most familiar with Wencang Pavilion, follow me right, come on, I'll take you there."

Under Li Bai's guidance, Xingzhe and the others soon arrived at the painting room. There is a sign posted at the door of the room that reads "Mountains and Rivers Ink".

After entering the room, Xingzhe habitually looked around first.

The room is not large, and there are several tables neatly arranged, and each table is placed with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the most is Bi, all kinds of pens.

The whole room is quite elegantly decorated, are some very simple, but at a glance you know that there are very cultural meaning of elegant jewelry, the whole room is antique, there is a feeling of study.

The most unique thing about this room is the window, I don't want the windows of other rooms to be one by one, the window of this room is very large and the window is very large, connected to the ground.

There is a railing on the outside of the window, and if you stand next to the railing and look outside, you can see a very beautiful view.

The rain had stopped, but the moisture still filled the air, as if forming an invisible barrier, and everything was blurred.

The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a light veil, are full of shadows, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, if they are about to leave, like a few light strokes of ink, smeared on the edge of the inky blue sky.

From here, there are mountains outside, with mountains and mountains, winding and undulating, like sleeping dragons, lying on the ground, ready to take off at any time.

At the end of the mountain is an ocean, an endless ocean, where the sea and the sky meet, in this hazy rain and fog, it is like a base map sketched with gouache in the sixtieth century.

Although it is very beautiful here, but there is still no one, Xingzhe looked at Li Bai and blinked in confusion.

"Why isn't there anyone here? Is this Wencang Pavilion about to go out of business, and is it now engaged in closed-door marketing? ”

Xingzhe asked with a confused expression.

"Painting usually has to be done in a very quiet environment, but today there are too many people outside and the sound is more noisy, so no one paints."

Li Bai scratched his head embarrassedly and explained.

"Forget it, no one else, I'll draw it myself. Shuya, sit here, I'm going to draw you. ”

Shu Ya sat very obediently at the position of Xingzhe's finger, smiling and waiting for Xingzhe's painting.

Xingzhe spread out a piece of drawing paper and took out the good thing he had plucked from Li Jun two days ago, graphite.

Li Jun himself didn't know what graphite was for, but it was given to His Majesty the Emperor by foreign countries, and then His Majesty the Emperor rewarded him, so Li Jun has always kept graphite as a treasure.

Xingzhe wasted all his strength to get a small piece of graphite from Li Jun, but these were enough.

When Xingzhe was still preparing, Li Bai had already begun to paint. Curious, Xingzhe poked his head and looked.

Li Bai is worthy of the title of a genius, lifting the pen and waving, the ink pen is smart, sketching back and forth on the paper, as if flowing water, in the blink of an eye, an outline has appeared on the painting paper.

Su Lian wind and frost, goshawk paintings are different.

thick ink, outlined; light ink, accentuation; Light color, rendering.

With just a few strokes, a small and lush, unknown tree immediately appeared on the drawing paper, winding its body and jumping towards the place where there was light.

Where the leaves of the mountain stream are hidden, the ancient and rustic foot of the house is faintly revealed, and there is curling smoke, which leisurely spreads out from the gap between the leaves......

In the distance, there were mountains like long, eyebrow-colored mountains, and the clouds swallowed its feet, but it gladly let itself disappear into the dream-like clouds of smoke. The small bridge on the flowing water shows a clear and agile movement after the rain. The drizzle of needles sewed up the coat of the earth, but inadvertently stirred up the sparkling laughter on the river.

Xingzhe was stunned, although this Li Bai looked very unreliable with a hippie smile on weekdays, but he really had some ability.

At first, Xingzhe still suspected that Li Bai could become a university scholar entirely because of some indescribable PY transactions, but now he believes that Li Bai can become a university scholar entirely by virtue of his real talent.

Xingzhe held the graphite block in his hand and began to draw as well. Although graphite is not as convenient as a pencil, it is still much easier to use than an ink pen.

Li Bai next to him saw Xingzhe painting with graphite blocks, stopped the painting in his hand, and looked at Xingzhe's drawing paper blankly.

Xingzhe paints sketches, and there are many specialty classes in their school, and sketching is one of them.

Most of them are outdoor sports, basketball, football, table tennis, badminton, sanda and so on.

There are relatively few specialty classes indoors, and model classes are too expensive to afford; The piano lessons are all girls, and Xingzhe has no interest in the piano; There are too many people who have signed up for web page production, and Xingzhe can't get a place; In the end, there was really no choice but to choose a painting class.

However, Xingzhe is really smart, and he can learn it as soon as he learns it, and it only took one semester for Xingzhe's sketch to be drawn in a good way. Participated in the city's sketch competition, and also won a second prize, earning a small bonus.

Soon, Shu Ya had already appeared on Xingzhe's drawing paper, vivid, except for the lack of color, it was exactly the same as the photo.

Finally, after carefully revising it, Xingzhe handed the drawing paper to Shu Ya. Shu Ya drew paper, and after seeing that Xingzhe painted himself so similarly, she was very happy, and hugged Xingzhe and gently kissed him on the face.