Chapter Eighty-Three: It's better to meet by chance
These guards were all looking forward to it, after all, they had witnessed the paintings painted by Zhao Mu. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can only be described in one word, that is, "miserable", but as a dutiful guard, he didn't dare to say it boldly.
Zhao Mu was like a curious baby following behind Shen Qiwu's buttocks, helping to serve tea and water.
"Qiwu, start putting. I can't wait. Zhao Mu watched Shen Qiwu slowly drink a glass of water and said eagerly.
Shen Qiwu exhaled, couldn't help but glance at him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you know that masters have to prepare first?" It's all your fault, the emotions I just brewed were ruined by you, bring me another glass of water. ”
"Huh?"
Zhao Mu ran to serve tea with a crying face, which made a few girls laugh evilly.
Shen Qiwu smiled, in fact, she didn't have anything to prepare, the sketch was only enough with a pen and paper. She just wanted to tease Zhao Mu, and by the way, she would find out what the scenery on the lake was to paint.
Zhao Mu ran back panting, "Qiwu, drink water." ”
Shen Qiwu was stunned and smiled in vain.
Isn't it a good object for sketching in front of you?
"Your Highness, do you want to be my model?" Shen Qiwu smiled siniestly, and half had a coquettish taste.
"Models? What is a model? Zhao Mu was stunned and looked at Shen Qiwu incomprehensibly.
Shen Qiwu patted his head and thought with chagrin. Forget it, there doesn't seem to be a model in this world. Suffered! Wasn't the coquettish expression just now done in vain?
"Well, just let you stand and don't move, I'll draw what you mean." Shen Qiwu saw that no one understood, so he seriously explained to everyone the meaning of the word model.
Everyone suddenly realized, Zhao Mu pointed to himself excitedly, "Okay, I'll be a model, I'll be a model!" ”
Shen Qiwu showed a mysterious smile, "It's very hard to be a model, you have to stand still all the time." You, can you? ”
"Okay!" Zhao Mu gritted his teeth and nodded seriously. After all, Shen Qiwu is the one who wants to paint now, and if Zhao Mu says no, it will be too embarrassing for him.
Shen Qiwu asked Zhao Mu to stand on the bow of the boat, taught him a few postures, and finally thought about it and thought that Ultraman's laser posture was good.
"Qi Wu, isn't this a little weird?" Zhao Mu asked with a bitter face.
I don't know why, Zhao Mu always feels that this posture is very strange. I feel so awkward when I put myself like this.
"Don't move!" Shen Qiwu knocked Zhao Mu's head with a sharpened charcoal pen, and waited until Zhao Mu settled down before smiling with satisfaction: "That's right, don't worry, I will draw quickly." ”
"Soon?" Zhao Mu looked at her suspiciously, and after a while, he said, "What you said, then hurry up." ”
Shen Qiwu nodded heavily.
And so the hour passed.
"Qiwu, didn't you say it's fast?" Zhao Mu felt that both hands were a little sour, and couldn't help but ask resentfully.
On the other hand, Shen Qiwu, while talking and laughing with the two little girls, was slowly drawing with a charcoal pen.
The guards all stood behind them and watched Shen Qiwu paint, from the beginning of the expression from puzzled to expectant, then from expectation to shock, and finally only a face of worship remained.
They had never seen this kind of painting technique, relying on a small charcoal pen, Zhao Mu's cheeks were clearly engraved on the drawing paper, and even the expression on Zhao Mu's face was clear at a glance, and his eyebrows were expressive, and his skills were amazing.
"I'm done!" Shen Qiwu threw away the charcoal pen, took the handkerchief handed by Huan'er, and carefully wiped the stains on his hands.
"Painted? Let me see! As soon as Zhao Mu heard that the painting was finished, he hurriedly shook his two arms, which were a little sour, and hurriedly turned his face over.
"This ..... This... Is it me? Zhao Mu's eyes widened, and he muttered incredulously, "I can see it more clearly than a bronze mirror!" ”
"Qiwu, how did you do it?" Zhao Mu had never seen Shen Qiwu paint, but he didn't expect Shen Qiwu's painting skills to be so powerful. Although he is not good at painting, he still has the eye to understand painting, and such realistic and clear paintings can completely start a sect.
"It's just ....." Zhao Mu looked at Shen Qiwu suspiciously and asked, "But why only have faces?" ”
Shen Qiwu's eyes widened and he looked at him innocently, "I just wanted to paint your face!" ”
"Then why am I still in that pose?" Zhao Mu was unhappy all of a sudden, he knew that he even had sour hands for this painting, and his muscles were still a little weak.
As a result, the hand is not used at all, there is only one face.
"Oh." After Shen Qiwu dragged out a long tail note again, he explained with a smile: "I saw that you looked good in that pose, so I let you play with it." ”
Zhao Mu opened his mouth wide and didn't say anything for a long time.
But he was funny, silently put away the painting, hugged it into his arms, and regarded it as a treasure.
"I also framed this painting in the room, and I will hang it in the East Palace in the future." Zhao Mu got the baby, and he looked happy.
Shen Qiwu glanced at him with disdain and rubbed his stomach, "Okay, it's time for lunch, I'm hungry after painting for so long." ”
When she came out, Huan'er ordered someone to pack a lot of melon and fruit desserts, although there was no hot food, but sitting on the bow of the boat looking at Xuanwu Lake, eating snacks was also a way to soothe the mood.
At this time, a painting boat was approaching, attracting the attention of the guards.
From far to near, I gradually saw clearly that there was a big "Qin" word written on the sail, and I thought that it should be the flower boat of the first talented woman in Nanjing.
Qin Ya was standing on the bow of the boat, with her hands behind her back, looking like she was light and breezy.
"Your Highness, the crown princess, meet again."
Shen Qiwu was in a good mood today, and he didn't bother to talk to her, so he just politely said "um" and continued to lie lazily on the chair. Huan'er rubbed her shoulders, and Qiu'er fanned her, a leisurely picture.
"Miss Qin has met again, it's better to meet by chance, why don't you get on a boat and visit this Xuanwu Lake together?" Zhao Mu said very politely, after all, he is His Royal Highness the Prince, and he can't treat others casually like Shen Qiwu.
Hearing this, Qin Ya glanced at Shen Qiwu.
"Okay, I just saw the princess painting, and now I want to see the princess's danqing."
Zhao Mu ordered someone to go to the plank, set up between the two boats, and asked the guards to carefully support Qin Ya and come over.
"Master?" Huan'er lowered her voice and whispered softly in Shen Qiwu's ear.
Shen Qiwu half-squinted, his gaze fell on Qin Ya, hesitated for a while, and finally did not speak.
Is this woman really just a chance encounter here? (To be continued.) )