Chapter 193: Best Gift

The painting was laid out on a specially made huge table, and Lin Jianqiu saw it as soon as he walked over.

The picture is very refreshing, although the painting is not finished, you can already see the appearance of Shi Gong. I saw him wearing a green shirt, holding a few white jade beads, smiling and standing there, with a graceful demeanor.

Whether it is body shape or temperament, including the face, it is similar to what Lin Jianqiu imagined, and it can even be said to be more handsome. With big eyebrows and big eyes, a tall nose and a somewhat thin mouth, he smiled slightly, looking very elegant and kind.

is indeed not like a martial arts master, but like a scholar full of talents. It's just that if you look closely at his hand holding the white jade bead, you can see that the palm of his hand is full of calluses, and only people who practice martial arts can have such hard cocoons.

It's just that......

Chic is chic......

But what made Lin Jianqiu feel a little disobedient was that this Shi Gong was actually a bald man.

To be precise, it's not total baldness, it's baldness in the middle, but there are still some points left on both sides, and then like the boss of Lin Jianqiu's colleagues before, a few hairs on the left are pulled to the right, trying to cover the baldness on the top of the head.

What's the use? There is no other use except for the embarrassment of pulling a few strands of hair over the top of the head.

What's even more embarrassing is that these ancients all had long hair, so after pulling it over, they tied it up again, and a very small handful of hair greatly reduced this chic. This is still a painting, you can't see the back side of the painting, if you can see the back side, then a small braid, it's really a bad scenery.

No wonder this Shi Gong has been wearing a hat, and he dares to cover his baldness.

Suddenly, Lin Jianqiu had an idea. Since this Shi Gong is bald, wouldn't it be an excellent gift to make a fake gift to him?! As soon as this idea came out, Lin Jianqiu was a little excited.

Shi Gong is in charge of the Thousand Islands, what gifts have you not seen?

Whether it's a woman who makes martial arts better, or some other weapon. It's the worst thing to give a gift to someone who has everything. But now Lin Jianqiu has discovered that Shi Gong has one thing: no hair!

A godsend.

Give your future father-in-law a wig.

I had an idea in my heart, and my hanging heart fell, and the next thing was to figure out how to make this wig, but I had seen a wig at my aunt's house before, and the ancients had never used a wig anyway, so it must be okay if it was almost done.

Lin Jianqiu breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he could get up and say goodbye after pretending to look at the painting for a while, and said that Shi Gong would summon him in the evening, and he would not have any opinion on this Yan Qinglu.

"Hey, this painting, Shi Gong is going to hang it in the ancestral ancestral hall, just give it to him, he will definitely not be satisfied." Yan Qinglu stretched out his hand, took a piece of cloth from the side, and gently wiped the edge of the painting.

This is not a painting on canvas, nor is it a painting on canvas, but a painting on white marble.

The white marble is polished into a thin piece, about four centimeters thick, and laid flat on a huge tiger skin, wrapped in a soft cloth around it, showing its care. But this is a stone, Lin Jianqiu has seen painting in caves, but cave paintings are also carved first and then filled.

This white marble is so hard that it can be painted?

"How did you draw this?" Lin Jianqiu couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Ejiao." Yan Qinglu was obviously a little proud, he took the feather fan on the side and pointed with the handle of the feather fan: "Because I want to paint, everyone leaves the best ejiao for me to paint." โ€

As soon as he said this, Lin Jianqiu thought about it, I heard the teacher say before that the ancients used cowhide, oil made from deer skin to paint Changhu, and even used ejiao, and the best ejiao of the ancients was used for painting, and only medium ejiao was used as a tonic.

It can be seen that the ancients admired art more.

It's just that the output of Ejiao in this era may not be high, but fortunately, Yan Qinglu is a gentleman sought after by these monarchs and heads, and it is not difficult to get this thing.

"Now that we've reached the third layer, when this layer is dry, add another layer and you're done." Speaking of this, Yan Qinglu glanced at Shi Gong's head on the painting, frowned again, and sighed: "This is handed over to him, he will definitely not be satisfied, Shi Gong is a person who wants to save face." โ€

The combination of dignified appearance and baldness is indeed a beautiful scenery.

"You mean Shi Gong's hair ......," Lin Jianqiu stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Yes." Yan Qinglu sighed for a long time: "I used to paint Shi Gong, and I used a hat as a cover, and he was very satisfied, but what I painted for him is still hanging in the lobby of the South China Sea Island." But this time in the ancestral ancestral hall of the painting, Shi Gong calculated a hexagram, saying that if he wore a hat, it would damage the foundation of the thousand islands, so he took off his hat and painted. Hatless ......"

Take off your hat, you draw it truthfully, how can Shi Gong, a person who wants to save face, accept that he appears in the ancestral hall with a bald head? But if you rashly add your hair, you will undoubtedly tell Shi Gong: Oh, you don't look good, I'll paint it for you.

The left is not, and the right is not, which makes it difficult for Yan Qinglu.

No wonder Yan Qinglu said that he had no inspiration for painting, and it seemed that it was difficult to reach this point.

"Yan Gong doesn't need to worry, I have a way to make Shi Gong grow hair." Lin Jianqiu pointed to the head on the painting: "This piece, you leave it empty first, and then paint it in two days, when Shi Gong has hair, you can draw it according to his hair." โ€

"Growing hair?" Yan Qinglu glanced at Lin Jianqiu very suspiciously and shook his head: "The technique of hair growth, many Lang Zhong have tried it, Shi Gong has been losing his hair since more than ten years ago, if there is such a good prescription in the world, it will not be less and less hair now." โ€

Middle-aged hair loss is really a thorn in the heart of some people from ancient times to the present.

"yes, grow hair." Lin Jianqiu stretched out two fingers: "The slowest, within two days, I will let Shi Gong grow long black hair to avoid the embarrassment of baldness." โ€

Yan Qinglu glanced at Lin Jianqiu with extreme suspicion again, but seeing that he was full of confidence, he still couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Even if there is a hair growth drug, it is impossible to grow such long hair in two days, my hair has not been cut for more than ten years, and the hair grows slowly." โ€

Lin Jianqiu didn't say that he wanted to make a wig, since this Shi Gong wanted to save face, he couldn't let people know that he was going to wear a wig on his head. When the time comes, it will be said that you have practiced a unique martial art, and you can grow hair during the retreat.

Sending a wig solves Yan Qinglu's problem and gives Shi Gong enough face, which is really good.

"Gong Yan, Gong Shi summoned me at night, I have to go first." Every inch of time is an inch of gold, it takes time to make a wig, even if it is a wig that is not very delicate, it will take time, Lin Jianqiu immediately surrendered his hand.

Because Shi Gong summoned him, Yan Qinglu naturally didn't say anything, and hurriedly let him go.

"Brother, what you said about Shi Gong's hair, seriously?" Before leaving, Yan Qinglu took two quick steps to catch up with him, and asked in a low voice.

"Seriously." Lin Jianqiu nodded affirmatively and explained: "If you believe me, you don't need to draw his head today and tomorrow, so as not to have to rework when you get it." โ€

As soon as I went out, I saw Gardenia standing quietly at the door, waiting. Yan Gong didn't instruct Gardenia to follow in to see the paintings, she naturally couldn't go in, Lin Jianqiu glanced at her, his steps were hurried, and he waved his hand: "You go back, I won't eat wine." โ€

"Gong ...... Son. Gardenia followed closely behind her, a little flustered for a moment.

"You can go back." Lin Jianqiu was both excited and anxious in his heart, seeing that she was still following, he glanced back at her, and waved his hand again: "I won't eat anymore, your task is complete, you can go wherever you want." โ€

"But ......" The gardenia girl was almost about to cry, but she still followed Lin Jianqiu closely, and said: "But the place where the gardenia girl should go tonight is the crotch of the son." โ€

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It was the first time Lin Jianqiu had heard the girl say so bluntly that she was going to come to her crotch, and she almost slipped on a stone. This slip, Gardenia took two quick steps with a light skill and helped him up.

"It's not." Lin Jianqiu withdrew his hand and waved his hand: "I know, as Ji, your thoughts, you feel from the bottom of your bones that you want to serve men, and Yan Gong wants you to serve me, then you have to serve me today, if you don't serve me, you haven't done a good job, right?" โ€

Seeing Lin Gongzi withdraw his hand from herself, Gardenia was inevitably nervous, biting her lip and nodding.

"But I really have something to do today, and I don't plan to ask for you, anyway, I didn't want you, you can go and find other sons, don't worry, I won't care." Otherwise, I'll ask someone to talk to Yan Gong in a while, so that he won't punish you. Go ahead. โ€

After Lin Jianqiu finished speaking, he pulled his legs again and walked to the place where he lived, and the steps of how to make a wig came to his mind.

Making a semicircle out of animal skins and then attaching the hair to the skin with a needle is by far the easiest way to do this. It's just that I don't know what the effect is, but as long as there is some hair, anyway, it is the first wig in ancient times, it is worse, and there is no harm if there is no contrast, so it must be fine.

So first, you have to find an embroiderer, and it is best to be an embroiderer who is illiterate and can't speak, so as to ensure that the news is not leaked. If there is no such embroiderer, then Lin Jianqiu can only do it himself.

Second, collect some hair.

Thirdly, you have to find a person who makes jewelry, and go there to get some usable glue and other things, which will definitely be used to make wigs.

Everything is in place, and it will take two pillars of incense at the earliest, and the fastest embroidery girl will make the simplest wig, and it is estimated that it will take an hour, and I don't know if it will be in time. Lin Jianqiu was anxious in his heart, and finally ran up.

After returning to his room, he found that Xu Zhibi was not there, but a scholar brought by Xu Zhibi was cleaning up his things in the room. As soon as he rushed in, Lin Jianqiu said concisely: "Go, find dried cowhides, pig skins and horse skins, the kind that make water bladders, three pieces each." Find a dumb embroiderer, and a jewelry shopkeeper, take some glue that can be stained, by the way, I still need hair, long hair, at least ...... At least...... Amount of three people. โ€

Be prepared for the failure of the experiment, the amount of three people is just right.

The scholar hurriedly responded, and as soon as he went out, the scholar was stunned.

Lin Jianqiu looked back and saw that this gardenia girl was still following behind her, standing outside the door, bowing her head timidly.

Gardenia is already beautiful, plus she is a high-quality Ji, this translucent silk and belly pocket make some of the heads and disciples who pass by around look sideways, revealing a greedy smile that only men can have.

"Master Lin, you are very charming, Ji Du has come to the door."

"Master Lin, are you wearing pants and not recognizing people? If you don't accept it, I'm welcome! โ€

Hahaha, a few people walking around laughed.

Lin Jianqiu walked out, and saw the gardenia girl standing there with her head down, although her appearance was outstanding and her posture was outstanding, but her expression was timid, her head was lowered, and the little girl's demeanor was fully displayed, without the kind of flamboyance and heroism of other Ji.

"You...... How did you...... Why did you follow? Lin Jianqiu frowned, and waved his hand again: "Go back, what should you do." โ€

"But I'm ...... But I should be under Childe's crotch tonight. โ€

As soon as the gardenia said, her voice choked up, and she knelt on the ground: "Childe, did I do something wrong?" If the son drives me away, my master will also feel ashamed, just like the teacher, this is the first time I have learned to go out of the mountain to serve a man, if I don't do well, Xiao Yu will change, will change. I beg my son not to drive me away. โ€

For a moment, tears poured down.

Lin Jianqiu was most afraid of a woman crying, and he couldn't help frowning. Seeing him frowning, the gardenia girl hurriedly stopped crying, bit her lip and controlled her tears, and said: "The master said that men looking for us are looking for fun, so we can't cry and cry, don't worry, I won't cry again, I ...... I'll laugh, I'll laugh, and I'll make my son laugh......"

As she spoke, she squeezed out a smile.

Lin Jianqiu supported his forehead......

Sad......

It seems that this Ji really can't be touched, and it sticks as soon as it is touched.

Find her something to do, just be a personal slave, let her pass tonight first, she will be busy tonight, she must not touch her, Lin Jianqiu is not in the mood and has no interest.

At present, the most important thing is the matter, and it is not like the big girl with Bo, whose brain is out of control.

Lin Jianqiu simply turned around, entered the house again, sat down on the table, and beckoned to the gardenia, who was overjoyed and hurriedly walked in.

"Okay, what, you can get me some hair."

When the gardenia girl heard this, she blinked her eyes and wanted to ask something, but she was afraid that she would not ask the right question, so she nodded immediately, turned around and left. After a while, she returned to her room, her face full of excitement and a little shy, and she held a handkerchief in her hand, which she gently placed on the table.

At that time, Lin Jianqiu held her forehead and pondered how to make a wig, and saw that she put the veil next to her, so she opened the veil and took a look.

A pile of black, soft, curvy hairs lay in a veil.

Looking at the gardenia girl again, she shyly stretched out her hand and put it under her lower abdomen, pursed her mouth, looked at Lin Jianqiu deeply, and said, "I scraped it all off with a knife, and now it's bare, does the son like it?" This is the hair that Childe wants. โ€

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Lin Jianqiu once again supported his forehead......

At this time, I only heard a voice from outside the door, crisp, powerful, and arrogant: "Where did Ji come from, get out." โ€

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