Chapter 274: Sketch Portrait
"Who should I be, it turned out to be Sister Song, it's a coincidence today, and my sister is also traveling?" Su Bingli obviously heard Song Junyao's scolding, and sat in the carriage to greet him at the moment.
"It's my sister's car, it's rude on my part, my sister invites me first." Song Junyao immediately returned to her usual well-behaved and supple appearance, said through the layers of curtains, turned her head and ordered the coachman to step aside, so that Su Bingli's carriage and horses went first, Su Bingli whispered a command in the carriage, and the carriage slowly approached Song Junyao's location, and the two could see each other by just lifting the curtain when they were staggered.
"You don't have to be so polite, my sister was so angry just now, I guess I was unlucky by that person who didn't know the height of the sky, or my sister went first, it didn't hurt for me to wait."
Su Bingli covered her mouth and coughed lightly, she left Qi Mansion that day, and was mercilessly sarcastic by Yan Yiyun, when she went back to talk to Su Yi as usual, Su Yi was not very annoyed, and instead persuaded her a few words, so that she would move less between Qi Mansion in the future, so as to avoid these angers, but her purpose was not achieved, her heart was more depressed, she had a headache for a night, and there were some signs of wind and cold when she got up.
"Look at my sister's direction, do you want to go to Qi Mansion? If it is really for me to guess correctly, I will advise my sister, now your sister-in-law can not speak the same day, that is really called Mrs. Command, I have always been shallow, but I have never seen such a big housewife. ”
Song Junyao didn't know what she was thinking, so she motioned to the maid to open the curtain of the carriage, and the two sat in the carriage and talked face to face. Just enough to keep the sound so that both of them can hear it.
"What my sister said is that my sister has not been raised in the house since she was a child, and she can't wash away the mountain and wild air. Now even my sister doesn't pay attention to it, and my father will fight against her if she says a few words, who can control it! It's just that the little marquis of Qi now favors her, and if you want me to say, if my sister is by the side of the little marquis, she will naturally not be as proud as she is today. ”
Su Bingli's eyes rolled slightly, and she understood that Song Junyao had just come back from a soft nail in the Qi Mansion. It must be that Qi Ziyu and the others have not seen her, so she is so angry, but this does not prevent her from adding more firewood. Yan Yiyun wanted to stop her thoughts, and she didn't want Yan Yiyun to have a good time.
"What are you doing now, but it's all in the past, and the days to come will be long! Being proud now doesn't mean being so proud forever! Just look at her, she hasn't given birth to a son and a half daughter for Qi Mansion now. I know that it is useless to occupy a position without that blessing! ”
Song Junyao was a little embarrassed when the other party saw through her thoughts. But after Su Bingli's excitement, she felt that her words were reasonable, everyone knew her relationship with Qi Ziyu, which was actually comparable to a woman from the mountains.
"I heard that my sister is going to be overjoyed, congratulations to my sister first, naturally I am happy to see my sister's wish come true, and I should be happy in my heart!" Su Bingli hooked the corners of her lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were full of resentment. It's just that there is a few steps between the two of them, and they can't see each other clearly.
"Thank you, sister. This marriage, my sister must be very happy. Song Junyao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with a shy smile, the unwillingness that appeared just now seemed to be just an illusion, and the appearance of a beautiful daughter who was down and generous was the original face.
"That's it for my body, I'm afraid I can't have any extravagant hopes in this life, it's just a mess of life, I feel kind since I saw my sister that day, just like my own sister, and now, I just think that my sister can get a wishful word, it's great." Su Bingli continued to cover her mouth and coughed quietly, the sick beauty who couldn't help the wind, a little sickly pallor on her cheeks was covered up by her rouge very well, and she was still an extremely dazzling beauty in the eyes of outsiders.
"Why do you say that, sister, with Su Guogong supporting my sister, my sister's good days are ahead!" Song Junyao shook her head politely, taking in Su Bingli's sickness.
"I've inherited my sister's good words." Su Bingli nodded in thanks, and Song Junyao was quite tacit, the carriages staggered, and the street returned to the bustling and noisy scene, as if the two carriages just appeared by chance and missed each other without knowing each other.
Yan Yiyun sat in the room fiddling with the "pencil" that had just been made, completely unaware of what was happening outside at this moment, only concentrating on a few strokes with her hands, before slowly finding the original feeling, and began to choose the drawing paper again, according to her requirements to find the paper of varying hardness, although it is not as convenient as the modern white paper, but it is already a helpless choice.
"Are you alright?" Qi Ziyu was instructed by her to sit aside, not allowed to move, and could only watch her rummage through before taking a simple drawing board and sitting opposite him, looking at each other, Yan Yiyun remembered what happened the night before, was quite shy, adjusted a few postures, and finally found an angle that could not look at him, and then started writing.
At the beginning, Yan Yiyun still felt a little unnatural, but as the painting unfolded, he finally entered his own world, like returning to the original time when he went to the scenic spot to paint people to make money, although he didn't really need that money, but every time he painted, he felt that it was a kind of enjoyment.
Around her, Su Rui and Bi Liu, along with the other people in the courtyard, also felt curious, and all came around to watch, but no one could disturb Yan Yiyun's world, at this time, in her eyes, only the two of them were left in heaven and earth, so as to use this pencil to draw the most perfect him in her heart on paper.
Sketching was originally faster than other painting methods, but Yan Yiyun was dissatisfied with everything, constantly revising and striving for perfection, and in the end, there was almost no need to look up at Qi Ziyu again, she had already imprinted his appearance in her mind, and her impression alone was enough to retouch.
But Qi Ziyu didn't urge, sat motionless, according to Yan Yiyun's statement, he was a very cooperative model, and she didn't call him over until she was about to be satisfied.
"How? Can you still draw your five points of energy? I used to draw very well, but I haven't practiced it for a long time, and I'm a lot unfamiliar, and I always feel that the painting is not as good as yours. Yan Yiyun looked back and forth, there were still many deficiencies, and it was difficult to start if he wanted to change it.
"It's already good, I'm going to keep it well, and I won't change it again." After Qi Ziyu saw it, he understood where the surprise of those people came from at the banquet, and when he saw that Yan Yiyun was still going to make a move, he immediately stopped him. (To be continued......)