No. 7 The bereaved dog barks
"No, just paint in the current pose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Yan Niang sat still, with an extra book in her hand, her cheeks half supported, and she looked serious.
Jienan was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to laugh, "I thought the girl's portrait was used for the finale dance of the Fucheng annual meeting." "Who can be amazing when carving and printing a young lady who loves poetry from a scholarly family? Who can be curious?
"Just draw Yan Niang's face clearly, why scratch your head and pretend to be frivolous?"
Jienan secretly said that this girl probably really found a better place, so she had to be so reserved, and she was no longer willing to show her high-profile appearance, and this annual meeting in Fucheng was probably the last dance for her to show her face, so she was not in harmony with Zhou's mother, who bought prints with five dollars, and had no intention of cooperating well.
However, Jienan knew very well in his heart that it was Zhou's mother who paid the money, not the swallow girl, and if the final picture did not match Zhou's mother's mind, it would not work.
"It's the middle of winter, and sitting in a robe looks bloated. Can you ask Yan Niang to lean against the window to file a case, catch a book in her hand like this, and let me draw the girl's slender figure? "Ask Zhou's mother to borrow a dance dress of Yan Niang, so that she can grasp the three-point image.
Yan Niang didn't know what Jienan really thought, so she felt that it was okay, so she stood by the window as she said. But when I turned around, I saw Jienan sandwiching the paper on a wooden shelf, and then sat down behind the shelf, if I didn't poke out my eyes, or sharpen the ink and dip the pen, I couldn't see what she was doing, let alone what she was drawing. It's not uncommon to draw a picture stance.
"How can you paint like that?" Yan Niang couldn't hold it back and blurted out.
Jienan's two dark green eye sockets emerged from the top of the wooden board, squinting slightly, as if smiling proudly, "Girl, I don't know, I have an old problem with backache, so I can't bend over and tilt the table to paint according to the usual painting method." However, this kind of painting is not unique to Xiaoshan, and the murals and cave paintings are all vertical paintings. ”
That's true. Yan Niang thought about it, no longer felt fussed, and quietly looked at the book in her hand.
After half an hour, the little girl ran into the house and shouted, "Liu's carriage has arrived, and my mother asks the girl to go quickly." ”
Yan Niang was slightly disgusted, "This mother, Shicai also said that it would make the guests and so on look expensive, but now let me go quickly, in the end, I still feel the most distressed about silver." He put down the book and walked to Jienan, "Little mountain girl, how are you doing?" ”
Before she could get around and take a look, Jienan suddenly shook out a large piece of oilcloth, wrapped the whole board, and tied the rope in a knot.
Jienan's pale face was a touch of red, his sideburns were a little wet, and he wiped his hands on his skirt twice, and he couldn't tell that he was tired.
"Almost, Miss Yan will take care of herself, and when I hand over the painting to the master tomorrow, I will be able to produce the sample in three days."
This female painter actually sweated all over her head and hands, so tired? Yan Niang couldn't help but wonder what she had painted herself, so she refused to leave, "Don't be busy, let me take a look first." ”
Jienan took care of his own baggage, picked up the board with his left hand, as if deaf to it, "Miss Yan, this engraving is very different from painting on paper, and the paper pattern for engraving is therefore different. ”
Yan Niang really doesn't know anything about engraving and printing, but she feels uncomfortable. She has always felt smart and clever, but she seems to have made this poor sour woman look down on her, and she is extremely stubborn for a while.
"It's okay, but let me take a look, just open my eyes and see it for a long time, and never comment."
Jienan still wants to laugh or not, the other party is stubborn, but she is rampant, shaking a few steps, letting Yan Niang and the little maid who are in front of her step out of the threshold, "My master's plate making is also unique, and the unique skill of proofing cannot fall into the eyes of others, I can't stop Miss Yan, Xiaoshan can only say goodbye." ”
Yan Niang was angry, "You stop me!" "She is so red and purple in Fenglai County, and all the children of rich families follow her, how many people have been neglected so much?
How could Jienan listen to her, laughed, and crossed the threshold with the other foot.
Who knows, there are several people standing outside the porch, and there are two burly men guarding the staircase, which is impenetrable.
"What are you that dare to make Miss Yan angry and anxious?" The first young man in a robe and brocade robe bullied people out of the corner of his eye, "Miss Yan wants to see your painting, it is to give you face, and she will not let this son get in, and obediently lay out the painting." ”
Jienan's brows didn't wrinkle, not to mention who recognized it, and even stingy with a fake smile, "The surname Liu, do you love to roll or not, can you control me?" ”
When Liu Gongzi heard this tone, he didn't get angry immediately, but looked at the person in front of him, and then sighed, "Mulberry...... Liuniang! ”
As soon as Liu Gongzi shouted like this, the three people behind him immediately began to exchange ears, faintly laughing.
Liu Gongzi couldn't laugh, and stiffened his pampered face, "You are a girl's family, what are you doing in the Chunjin Building?" As soon as he heard that she was back, he went to the county office to listen to it.
"Earn money." Jienan opened his hand and fanned to the side, not impatient, "Get out." ”
Liu Gongzi's face was stupid, and he really wanted to get out of the way, but there was a mess behind him.
"Yun Qian, what are you afraid of her? The Sang family is almost dead, although she is also surnamed Sang, it is not what it used to be, there is no father, brother and sister to support her, she is no longer a daughter, but a begging dog to eat. ”
Jienan didn't even look at who the person was, "It's like when your father and mother were bullying dogs with the Sang family." There are not many others in Fenglai County, just more dogs. Jumping all over the place, under-flattened, the dog of the Sang family. Now that there is no owner, it has become a group of wild dogs with no skin and no face, and then the dogs raised by dogs think that they are not dogs when they pose as a person. ”
"Sang Liuniang, you ......" In the shadows, I saw that there was a dog about to jump wildly.
Liu Yunqian suddenly said, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." Third Brother Feng, don't let the twelve sons wait for a long time. ”
The dog named Feng San actually endured it, and although he was very reluctant, he finally followed Liu Yunqian to the side.
Sang Jienan pursed his lips and walked over from the group of people with his head held high, but he didn't hear the scolding in Feng San's mouth. She is actually not familiar with these people, but whenever she returns home, she often sees them flattering in front of and behind the two brothers, hooking shoulders and backing to "change lives" brothers. As for the Liu family?
She was about to walk out of the back garden, but she heard a burst of footsteps hurrying over, of course, she looked back and glared, and saw that the person who came was immediately displeased, "What else does Liu Ergongzi have to advise?" ”
Liu Yunqian stopped a foot away from Jienan, his expression was obviously a little afraid of her, and his voice was muffled, "I know that coming back is a humiliation, why are you?" ”
Jienan chuckled, full of mocking joy, which brightened her sick face, but she suddenly coughed sharply, and it took a while to slow down, and she slowly spit out word by word, "If your whole family dies, what will you do when you come back?" ”
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