Chapter Forty-Six: Yun Sisi Reports the Crisis Again
When he went up to the second floor of the teahouse, he saw that Zhou Wenbin was also here, and there were Yun Sisi and Qiu Xiang girl.
It turned out that these people also came out to enjoy the rain, and when they were thirsty, they came up to drink tea. Qiu Xiang, who was sitting by the window, saw that he was walking on the long street alone, and he was so happy that he couldn't do it, so he asked several of them to watch it together. Wen Jie took a look at it, then kicked downstairs and pulled it up.
"What a coincidence. And sat down with a smile.
Zhou Wenbin said solemnly: "It's not a coincidence, who is willing to let go of such a beautiful scenery, and who is willing to sit at home." ”
"What's so beautiful, it's raining, what's the fun to talk about, isn't it just coming out to get rained?" Wen Jie muttered.
"Little brother, you will understand when you are older, or if you go to the north, you will know how moist and crystalline the rain in your hometown is. Zhou Wenbin said that there is a sense of poetry flourishing, and it is estimated that he really came out to find inspiration for poetry.
"The moon is as round as the moon is in the world, and I don't believe that this rain will be any different in the south and in the north. Wen Jie said unconvinced.
And he said, "It's really different. It's hard to say, but if you've been to the north yourself, you'll know it right away. ”
Hearing this, Wen Jie was silent. But I was still not convinced. I think these people are too pretentious, it's just raining, but they have to give birth to so many words.
After drinking a few cups of tea, a few people felt that the air was too humid, so they wanted to come to the scalded rice wine, and they didn't want any appetizers, but slowly tasted the fragrant wine.
"The wine in the north is the same as ours here, right?" Wen Jie suddenly thought of a topic.
Besides, he smiled: "This is really different, even if it is all made of corn, the taste is very different." ”
"This goes without saying the north and the south, just here, it is also a place and a taste. What is sold in the market is much worse than what I brew at home. Qiu Xiang also chimed in.
"It's weird! Your mouth can drink it, and I drink it all the same. Wen Jie said, "But the wine I drank last year has a different flavor. ”
A few people chatted for a while, Yun Sisi gave Qiu Xiang a look, and Qiu Xiang pulled Wen Jie to go out to buy fresh fruits.
After the two of them went downstairs, Zhou Wenbin suddenly said: "Brother Condition, I told me about that incident, don't think about it, it should be the ancestor of the Nan family who has some grievances with a person surnamed Zhu, and somehow it was misunderstood on your head." Since it was a misunderstanding, just solve it. ”
Besides, looking at Yun Sisi, I didn't expect her to really tell Wen Bin about it.
"It's nothing, even if she does what she likes, I don't feel at ease. Besides, he said lightly.
"That's good. One side is Sisi's second sister-in-law, and the other side is our brother, which makes Sisi feel that it is difficult to be a person, in fact, this is what happened out of nowhere. Wen Bin said with a smile.
Besides, he just smiled and said to Yun Sisi: "The little brother understands this matter, and he will have the opportunity to report it in the future." ”
"What do you report, don't retaliate against me. Yun Sisi laughed.
All three of them couldn't help but laugh easily.
"What's the matter? What are you talking about, what's so funny. ”
Wen Jie heard the happy laughter of the three downstairs, and hurriedly ran up in three steps and two steps, lest he miss something.
Wen Bin saw Qiu Xiang holding a large basket of fruits alone, walking staggeringly, and hurriedly stood up and walked over to help.
At this moment, Yun Sisi quickly stuffed a note into his hand, and his eyes conveyed complex information.
Besides, I glanced at the note, and my heart was shocked, which read: The crisis is aggravated, beware of it.
Moreover, the eyes that were handed to Yun Sisi were full of gratitude, and he understood how much courage it took for Yun Sisi to do this, after all, her family was also involved.
It is said that she could have stayed out of the matter, the Yun family has nothing to do with the situation, and Yun Sisi has no friendship with him, but why is she willing to take risks for him? Does she feel that her conscience can't get by, or is it ......
Besides, I can't think about it, and I can't figure it out, but I can see that the concern for him in Yun Sisi's eyes is sincere, and that kind of anxiety and worry is more like the feelings that only a sister can have.
Besides, his heart was hot, and he muttered to himself: It's okay to be a beauty, but she's a good person!
"Son, you can really put the young master's score, and when you see that I can't take it alone, you won't come over to pick it up. Qiu Xiangjiao gasped.
Besides, he hurriedly clenched his fists and apologized: "Oh, my brother really didn't see it, Miss Qiuxiang forgave me." ”
He saw that Qiu Xiang's beautiful eyes also contained a hint of mystery, as if he was hinting at something, but he couldn't understand it for a while.
"Okay, just draw me a picture someday. Qiu Xiang waved her hand generously.
Wen Jie came over and sat beside him, and quipped: "Sister Qiu Xiang, you are taking advantage of the fire to rob." ”
"What's this, the store will bring pen and ink!"
Besides, there was a sudden movement in my heart, my blood was full of blood, and the feeling that had been accumulated in my heart for many days took shape in an instant.
"Ouch, Gongzi, the little maid is joking with you, don't take it seriously. Akika was almost scared by him.
Yun Sisi also smiled: "Brother Guo, she is really joking." ”
Besides, he said, "I know, but I suddenly want to paint." ”
When the people heard him say this, they did not stop him. Wen Jie even clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, I rarely see you painting with my own eyes." ”
Zhou Wenbin was also full of expectations, Yun Sisi master and maid understood in their hearts, and besides, this was to express his gratitude, and they all looked at him with beautiful eyes.
When the shopkeeper heard that he was going to paint, he not only brought the four treasures of the study, but also brought a large table.
The shopkeeper personally brought a stack of rice paper and said with a smile: "Gongzi, this is the tiger skin Xuan that has been displayed in the shop for three years, I don't know if it is applicable?"
Rice paper is like wine, not only to brew well, but also to put a three and five years to be the most applicable, just made of rice paper and just brewed wine, and the old wine is two completely different realms.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
Besides, he waved the ink, let it sit for a while, and then erased the ink on an ordinary piece of rice paper, and then re-wet the ink, raised his hand, and put the pen on the rice paper.
Moreover, the pen is dripping and hearty, sometimes like a dragon and snake, as if the wind and rain are coming, sometimes the wrist shakes and the fingers twist, light and agile like a swallow dotting water, and the next painting gradually takes shape.
What he painted was the theme that he had been wanting to paint for a long time: the autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
He uses a freehand painting method, and the houses and streets in his paintings are slightly different from the actual ones, but they are also enhanced by the distortion of the appearance.
A girl on the street is holding a string of longan, as if she is hospitably inviting passers-by to taste it, and her face is glowing with a layer of brilliance, like an angel descending on the world. A few children running through the streets can evoke childhood memories at a glance.
On the left side of the street is this teahouse, several handsome men and women are leisurely tasting, painting the Wenbin brothers and Yun Sisi, a maid on the side, with a light smile on her face.
"Oh, miss, Mr. Kuang has drawn us all in. Qiu Xiang exclaimed in surprise.
Yun Sisi nodded, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said lightly: "Qiu Xiang, look, your smile, but a scene of Suzhou City has been caught by Guo Gongzi's magic pen." ”
In Yun Sisi's words, Qiu Xiang's smile later became a thousand-year-old topic. Press not table here.
Zhou Wenbin is fascinated, he can't paint, but he knows how to appreciate, as if he was suddenly dragged into the painting by a brush, not in reality.
Wen Jie said on the side: "The painting is not good, it doesn't look like it at all." ”
This time, even the shopkeeper smiled: "Second young master, this painting is to have a taste between the like and the not." ”
Besides, nodding his head, it seems that the shopkeeper is not a layman, and he knows the true taste of the painting.
Moreover, in several places, the pen is perfected, and an ink painting "Autumn Rain Jiangnan Picture" is on the paper, a layer of rain and mist evaporates from the paper, and the characters in the painting are also alive. Everyone instantly let go and saw another self.
"The finishing touch, it's amazing, this is Gu Kaizhi's finishing touch. The shopkeeper was even more surprised.
"I don't know how to draw, but the scenes and people that Childe paints don't look like they are painted on paper, but they stand on paper. Qiu Xiang said with a deep groan.
"Sister Qiuxiang's words are the highest appreciation, and the little brother is honored. Besides, he laughed.
He wrote on the top of the painting: Autumn Rain Jiangnan, this is the title, and then wrote down the money on the left, first wrote down the year, month and day, of course, it is the writing of the Gengzi month and so on these days and earthly branches, and then wrote: Brother and painted for Sister Qiuxiang, slightly express his mind.
"Besides, you are using a painting to convey your affection, and secretly send Qiu Bo to Sister Qiu Xiang. Wen Jie shouted.
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