Chapter 64: Message
After Xiao Yu heard Zhao Ye's sentence 'All causes must have results, your retribution is me',
His eyes suddenly became very cold,
As if I thought of something I didn't want to look back on,
His eyes were full of murderous energy,
Xiaoyu turned his head to look at Zhao Ye,
Seeing Zhao Ye handsomely holding his hands behind his back,
Looking at the direction of Lao Luo's departure, I don't know what to think,
The eyes slowly softened,
I saw the little fish's eyes grunt,
She said in a milky voice: "Second son, can you also write your message on the portrait you sent me." ”
Message?
Zhao Ye was stunned,
Could it be that this little beggar understands this son's domineering declaration as a message?
What was Ben trying to explain,
But looking at the little beggar's expectant eyes,
Zhao Ye pursed his lips,
nodded very casually,
Just send a message!
Who made this son talented!
If there is no ink in the stomach,
I'm embarrassed to cross in the future,
I saw Zhao Ye take out a piece of paper from the house again,
Spread on a wooden plank,
Let the little fish sit upright on the chair,
When I was about to put pen to paper, I suddenly stopped,
Pointing to Xiaoyu's dirty face, he said, "Don't you wash your face?" Make yourself clean and beautiful, my paintings are realistic, but not abstract! ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yu was stunned,
Although don't understand what realism is?
What is abstract?
But what girl doesn't like to dress herself up beautifully?
But the experience of the little fish is too special,
I saw Xiaoyu shake his head firmly and said, "Don't wash it, just like this, let's paint!" ”
Looking at Xiaoyu's determined eyes, it seems that what Xiaoyu wants to record is what he looks like now.
Zhao Ye wanted to persuade two more words,
But seeing the firm eyes of the little fish,
Shaking his head,
Didn't speak again,
Instead, he picked up charcoal and drew it.
Although the little fish says so,
Zhao Ye can be seen writing,
I still couldn't help but gently brush the long hair in front of my forehead,
showed his whole face,
Zhao Ye stared at Xiao Yu's perfect face,
Nodding with satisfaction,
I'll just say it!
How can there be a girl who doesn't love beauty?
After a while,
Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed by Zhao Ye's staring,
Quietly lowered his head.
"What are you doing?
I'm creating,
You're a little confident, okay?
Keep your head up. ”
Zhao Ye reminded with a straight face.
Xiao Yu glanced at Zhao Ye,
I'm a girl, okay?
You stare at people like that,
People will be embarrassed!
Who is as thick-skinned as you?
I don't blush and my heart doesn't beat when I am ridiculed like that!
After speaking, he gave Zhao Ye a blank look.
But I also understand that Zhao Ye's words are very reasonable,
I don't dare to move any more,
For fear that Zhao Ye would paint himself as an ugly monster,
This time it's a little longer,
After all, the second son is very attentive,
Zhao Ye's painting skills are really not artistic.
The whole picture highlights the word 'true',
In a few moments, a poor little beggar appeared on the paper,
After Zhao Ye finished painting,
and nodded confidently,
He seems to be quite satisfied with his level of painting.
Then he handed the painting to Xiaoyu and said, "Do you look like it?" ”
The moment I saw the portrait,
The little fish froze,
Didn't reach for it,
It's not that the little fish is rude,
It's because the moment Xiao Yu saw that portrait, he was already trembling.
Teary-eyed,
I almost burst into tears,
The main thing is that it's too similar,
Like the little fish are a little want to cry,
Under the black lines,
The image of an unkempt little beggar comes to life,
How can there be a little beauty of 'one fish'?
Some only have endless bleakness and pretended to be strong eyes,
Looking at that portrait,
A fisherman's eyes are hazy with tears,
She would never have thought that
Will she end up like this one day?
Grandpa, where are you?
Did you see that
Your little fish is now in a worse state of death!
Small fish with little black hands,
Gently stroking the little beggar on the portrait,
seems to have fallen into endless contemplation,
After a while, he asked softly, "What about the message?" ”
Zhao Ye looked at the little fish with hazy teary eyes,
sighed,
Pick up the homemade charcoal again,
After thinking for a while,
On the side of the portrait, he wrote: "May your life be quiet, and all you see when you look up is a rainbow,
May you take your dreams as horses, and look down to meet tenderness. ”
Seeing this sentence, Xiao Yu
finally shed tears without fighting,
It's really a painting that's too real,
It's too emotional!
Little fish would never have thought of it,
How can there be such a real picture in this world?
How could there be such touching words?
Jiang Leshan watched all this from the side,
After carefully comparing the portrait with Xiaoyu himself,
The admiration for the second young master has added a few points,
I saw Jiang Leshan quietly walking up to Zhao Ye,
Said gently: "Second young master, look, can you draw one for me too?" ”
Zhao Ye was startled by Jiang Leshan's silence,
After glancing at Jiang Leshan,
Didn't speak,
What about when I take a commemorative photo here?
You have one by one and I have one?
Don't want money?
Jiang Leshan saw that Zhao Ye was silent,
Then I don't know what the second young master is thinking?
He sighed heavily and said pitifully: "My Lao Jiang is old,
I don't know when I'll die on the battlefield,
Before dying,
I also want to leave a memory for myself. ”
After speaking, he rubbed his hands embarrassedly,
Signaling that he was shy in his pocket.
Zhao Ye glanced at Jiang Leshan,
High, really high,
The bitter meat plan has been put on me,
But how could the second young master be such an easy person to fall for?
I only heard the second young master say lightly: "Lao Jiang! If there really is such a day, you can rest assured, this young master will burn it for you! ”
Jiang Leshan's face was embarrassed.
Listening to the words of the two,
The little fish did burst into tears and laughed,
I almost laughed out loud,
This "pervert" can really hurt people.
Jiang Leshan spit out two mouthfuls and said, "Don't bother the son, I'll still look in the mirror by myself!" ”
Zhao Ye nodded,
Turning his head to look east,
said to himself: "I guess the second uncle should be talking about it!" ”
Jiang Leshan nodded,
The eyes also looked to the east,
Because both of them know,
Something must be going on there?
King Qing's study,
I saw King Qing sitting on the main seat,
Tapping his index finger lightly on a portrait on the table,
Seems to be contemplating.
The second master, Zhao Mi, sat on the chair next to him,
With your eyes closed,
Don't know what you're thinking?
Behind the second master,
Lao Luo was standing there with his hands on his chest,
The chief manager, Zhao Lu, was kneeling on the ground with his butt facing the sky,
The prince Zhao Can was indeed walking back and forth in the house,
Glancing at his father and queen,
finally couldn't help but walk up to King Qing,
Staring at the portrait on the table, he said viciously: "Father, let me make a move!"
I'm going to break his neck with my own hands, this eats something inside and out. ”
King Qing was unmoved,
Instead, he looked at Chief Zhao Lu, who was kneeling there, and asked softly, "Where is he now?" ”
After touching the sweat on his forehead, Chief Manager Zhao Lu didn't dare to raise his head and said: "Some time ago, the princess wanted to ride a horse,
But he felt that the horses of the palace were too tall,
On Tuesday, the housekeeper personally went to Liangzhou to choose a horse for the princess, and he has not returned yet.
But counting the days, it's only these two days. ”