Chapter 542: A Different Life
In the teacher's dormitory of Tianxiang Academy in the dead of night, in the Tu Xiaohua room, the flower lady who was grinding new pigments was suddenly startled by the sound of the door opening.
Holding his chest, he turned his head in horror, and when he saw that it was his sister, he immediately said dissatisfied: "Can you knock on the door first?" It almost scared the hell out of me. β
"Don't you see that I can't even spare my hands?" Tu Xiaoguo didn't have a good airway. She now carries a wooden tube on each shoulder, and holds two in her hands.
"Then you can't speak! Really, stupid like this. Tu Xiaohua got up and walked over, took the festival wooden tube from Tu Xiaoguo's arms, and said while opening it: "Whose painting will you use for valuation this time?" β
"Guess!" Tu Xiaoguo said mysteriously.
Tu Xiaohua glanced at her, took out the scroll and put it on the easel, and just pushed it away a little, Tu Xiaohua was stunned and exclaimed: "Master's painting!" β
"Oh, she deserves to be a flower lady, and she has the true inheritance of the national teacher." After Tu Xiaoguo finished speaking with a smile, he untied the three painting tubes one by one.
Tu Xiaohua spread out the scroll and said: "Although there are many people imitating Master's paintings, especially in the academy, there are not a few students who practice fine brushwork, I have never seen it, Shen Yun can have such a master's supernatural appearance, not to mention the more difficult to master the tone, look at this wall, it uses no less than six colors superimposed, from warm red to red dumplings, then blue, then purple, and finally vermilion, so it looks like a red wall and blue tile, but it is a little old, take a closer look, there seem to be marks left after the moss falls off, bare points, No one in the world could do that. β
Tu Xiaoguo sat down on the bed, and said with a smile: "Sister, you don't have to be presumptuous, you can see through it, and you can also draw." β
"Two different things, don't stain my bed, go sit on a chair." After Tu Xiaohua glanced at Xiaoguo, she just turned her head back, and couldn't help but be stunned, because the painting had been spread out halfway, and the scene inside made her completely stunned.
The whole painting is made around a cross avenue in the city, the avenue is full of corpses, the few remaining living people are all yellow and thin, skinny, and the scene of opening the door to kill people, Tu Xiaohua subconsciously covered her mouth, when her eyes moved down, fell on the bottom of the avenue in the center of the picture, looking at the scarred hand stretched out from the snow, Tu Xiaohua was so frightened that she took two steps back and hit Tu Xiaoguo directly.
"Oh, sister, what are you doing?" Tu Xiaoguo was dissatisfied, she was blocked by Tu Xiaohua, she couldn't see the essence of the painting, she could only see the buildings and city towers on the left and right, and there was a street across the middle, because it was too small, and most of it was blocked by the building, that is, there were many villains staging hell on earth, but the soybeans were big, and she couldn't see clearly a few steps away.
"Where did you get this painting?" Tu Xiaohua suddenly stood up and turned around to glare at her sister angrily.
"Yiyuan, just put it in the office, I also told Lele, I'll show it to you for one night, and I'll take it back tomorrow." After Tu Xiaoguo finished speaking, she looked at the old lady with an angry face, and couldn't help but be surprised.
"What's wrong? Isn't it just a painting? Saying that, Tu Xiaoguo looked at the easel, and when he found the vertical avenue in the middle that was blocked by the old lady just now, he couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed: "No, how can it be this kind of painting?" It's obviously a big New Year, and it's festive......"
"This painting is definitely not something that Master asked people to take back and sell, it must have a deeper meaning, you have brought it now, what if they need it now?"
Tu Xiaohua was in a hurry, hurriedly rolled up the canvas and put it into the painting tube, and just wanted to let her sister send it back, but saw that this girl didn't care and said: "It's okay, I told Lele, they think it's important to come and get it themselves, in case I send it back to pass by them, it's not a trip in vain!" β
Speaking of shrewdness, ten little flowers are not Xiaoguo's opponents, helpless, she had to sit down decadently, and said in a daze: "Master went to Luzhou, if this painting is a scene somewhere in Luzhou, it is really ......" said and cried again.
Although Xiaohua has experienced a lot, the happy days in the past few years have made her forget what happened after the flood.
The only thing she worries about now is that she's getting older!
Now she is also going straight to the eighteenth, if it weren't for Tu Ping to take the team back to Jiangnan to make tea, and her mother would accompany her, she would still be nagged to get married, and there would be no less than ten waves of people who came to propose marriage in the last month, all of them are also sons of some families, which she never dreamed of, and she was bored because of low self-esteem.
But now, she feels that she is too naΓ―ve, and her inferiority complex makes her worry about marrying into a wealthy family, and at the same time she feels happy, after all, she likes to be held and chased, it is the nature of a girl, and when she enjoys and worries about all this, some people can't even eat a mouthful of food before they die!
"I've only seen two of them, and there are two more, no, I have to see them, otherwise they will probably never see them again after they come and take them!" As she spoke, Tu Xiaoguo picked up a painttube, she was not afraid of blood, but was very curious.
Although Tu Xiaohua was afraid, she was more curious, so she didn't stop it.
"Hey, I've seen this one, I'll show you later, I'll see the other two first." After Tu Xiaoguo stuffed Ruixue Zhaofengnian into the painting tube, he directly took out another painting and put it on the easel and slowly unfolded it.
This one is similar to the previous cityscape, but the roof seems to be a fiction, and the scene inside makes the two girls stunned and stunned.
Tu Xiaohua seemed to understand, wiped her tears and said: "These two paintings are one, such as the inscription, I am afraid that the other two are also related, and the current situation in Luzhou is exhausted!" β
"Not necessarily! Maybe it was deliberately painted by the master! "Tu Xiaoguo is an old treacherous and cunning face!
Tu Xiaohua just glanced at her sister when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Tu Xiaoguo took a few steps over and opened the door, and after seeing that it was Yin Xuan with a gloomy face, he pouted and said, "Senior sister, what are you doing so late?" β
"What about paintings?" Yin Xuantie said with a blushing face.
"Inside, what? Don't show it yet? Tu Xiaoguo looked proud.
Yin Xuan pushed her away and entered the room, and before Tu Xiaoguo could get angry, three more women came in one by one, squeezing Tu Xiaoguo on the door and couldn't move.
"That's it, it's a good Zhumen wine and meat." After Cao Luorong saw the painting, the smile on the corner of her mouth was terrifyingly cold.
"There are also three paintings, which are the frozen bones on the road, the cold wind sending the soul and the snow Zhaofeng year." Yin Xuan explained.
"Then let's spread it out together." Cao Luorong urged.
"It's too small in this room." Tu Xiaohua stood up and said to the fourth girl: "Go to the studio." β
The women did not object, and now late at night, the students were asleep, and they did not worry about being seen by them and causing trouble.
When the women came to the studio with the paintings and lit more than ten bright lights, they put the four paintings on the easel and laid them flat and pressed them with frames.
Looking at the four paintings at the same time, all the women felt extremely spectacular!