Chapter 509 - Different

I saw a woman on the rice paper, this woman wore a pink coat, the dignified appearance revealed an indescribable sense of enchantment, the green silk was draped, only tied with a pink hairband, the pink color lining the woman's skin revealed a faint pink, it was beautiful, the phoenix eyes were rippling, it could be soul-snatching, swaying people's hearts, the lips were like cherry blossoms, the hands were like jade onions holding a bouquet of colorful flowers, a little above the bouquet, and two colorful butterflies were fluttering up and down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are still some pale gaps in the bouquet on the right side of this beauty bouquet just now, and now Li Yixin has added butterflies in one go, and in a moment this ink painting will no longer feel empty, Xue Zixuan is also very surprised, and she also admires Li Yixin's ability, when she looked at Li Yixin before, she was thinking about what to add to this beauty bouquet.

Because of what she thought just now, she was hesitant at that time, because she knew that they had money on them, so she was like that to Li Yixin, in fact, she was like this to those who threatened her, indifferent, arrogant, and unstoppable.

Including the previous Yang Xiaoxiao.

Of course, Li Yixin didn't know this, at this moment she was watching Xue Zixuan coming here, at this time she seemed to have forgotten Xue Zixuan's unbeatable appearance towards her before, and the smile that this beauty residence gave her, because Xue Zixuan's face was with a serene color at this time, and there was no sense of struggle in her eyes at this time, only curiosity about this painting, and secret admiration for Li Yixin.

Seeing Xue Zixuan go to the ink painting of the beautiful bouquet of flowers and butterflies, the people below were also quiet, those who didn't understand ink painting were Xue Zixuan, and those who knew ink painting were secretly admiring Li Yixin's painting skills, Mu Yi didn't understand ink painting, he didn't like these things, what he liked was just the golden silver, so when Xue Zixuan forgot his calculations, he still remembered it clearly.

Seeing Xue Zixuan's stupid appearance, Mu Yi was anxious, but he couldn't bother, so he could only take one step at a time, and things seemed to be out of his control again.

With Xue Zixuan's steps towards the ink painting, one, two, three, a few stood up at first, the more Xue Zixuan walked there, the more people stood up under the high platform, and before Xue Zixuan walked to the ink painting, all the people under the high platform stood up, holding their breath and concentrating, Mu Yi, who had just calculated, actually stood up unconsciously when he saw such a scene.

There was some confusion in my heart, looking at the butterfly, it seemed to be real, it was obviously in my eyes, but it didn't seem to exist on the ink painting.

This is the inner feeling of these guests, and they can't say it or understand it.

After a while, Xue Zixuan walked to Li Yixin, and saw Xue Zixuan coming over, Li Yixin and Gu Ling stepped back, Li Yixin felt that she didn't paint well, and she didn't know why, when she decided to draw butterflies, the movements on her hands seemed to be driven by someone, and she unconsciously drew this fluttering butterfly, she looked up and saw that she found that she had drawn so well.

I felt that it was not good to draw well, it had to be seen by Xue Zixuan, Li Yixin retreated back, and suddenly felt in a trance, the scene of painting like this is the action of painting butterflies, which seems to be real, but she still can't remember, it seems that she has practiced this action thousands of times, otherwise how can it be so familiar?!

Even she herself was stunned, and it wasn't until she retreated back that Xue Zixuan walked in front of her and blocked her view that she was shocked.

Gu Ling doesn't feel the same as them, because she doesn't like ink paintings, she was a businessman before, and she didn't have any research on those ink paintings or anything, and when Li Yixin painted them well, she felt good after reading them, and she just thought they were good-looking, and she also had thoughts about whether the butterfly would fly away, but she was very clear, this was impossible, so she wouldn't think about it anymore.

She saw that the people behind her stood up, and Li Yixin also retreated to her side, she quietly pulled Li Yixin's sleeve, and whispered: "Yixin, they all stood up, will they do it?" ”

"I think this painting scene is familiar, it's really strange!"

Li Yixin buried her head in answering the question, her voice was small, as if she was talking to herself, Gu Ling didn't hear it clearly, thinking that Li Yixin didn't hear what she just said, so she asked again, this time the voice was louder than last time.

"Yixin, they all stood up, what should we do?"

After asking, she looked up and saw Xue Zixuan's back, and she was still a little worried, afraid that she would hear this, after all, the three of them were not very far apart, and she covered her mouth with her hand and looked at Xue Zixuan's back, thinking in her heart What would she do if Xue Zixuan turned back.

The strange thing is that Xue Zixuan didn't react at all in the face of Gu Ling's question just now, she looked at it again, Xue Zixuan actually looked at the ink painting in a daze, she was curious, and when she looked closer, she found that Xue Zixuan's eyes fell on the two butterflies that Li Yixin had just painted, and the ink on the two butterflies had not yet dried.

Seeing Xue Zixuan looking at the butterfly so seriously, Gu Ling came closer to see the butterfly on the ink painting, and only after a closer look did she understand that she didn't seem to have seen such a butterfly before, and it was really two different butterflies.

So she turned around, stood beside Li Yixin with curiosity and asked, "Yixin, why haven't I seen such a butterfly, I have seen a lot of butterfly ink paintings, but I have never seen a butterfly with this appearance." ”

"I don't know ...... either"

Li Yixin muttered to himself, thought for a while and didn't understand, and said curiously: "I haven't seen such a butterfly, it's not the same as the top of my skirt at all, I originally only planned to paint this kind of butterfly on my skirt, I am only familiar with this butterfly painting, but I don't know what's going on, I painted this butterfly as if it was very familiar, and I drew it without thinking about it." ”

"Haven't you ever painted a butterfly like this before? I don't think you really hesitated, even dipping in ink. ”

Gu Ling was surprised, this thing was really too strange.

Li Yixin shook his head, looked at the butterfly and replied affirmatively: "I've always painted butterflies, but I also painted these two butterflies on my skirt, and I have never painted such butterflies, it's really strange!" ”

"Isn't it?"

Gu Ling covered her mouth and wanted to cry, but her heart became full of thoughts again, and even she didn't know what was wrong.

Seeing Li Yixin's affirmative nod, she was also speechless, and she didn't know how to ask again, seeing that Li Yixin also walked to the butterfly, she also walked over, but Xue Zixuan, who had just walked over, stood like a sculpture, motionless, deaf to the conversation between the two just now. (To be continued.) )