Opening the scroll was a completely different style, and she had never seen a charcoal drawing, so she was more shocked than surprised.

Traditional splash ink painting, with ink splashed paper, feet and tentacles, with its shape for stone, for clouds, for water, should be at will, the picture of the clouds, dyed into wind and rain, like a miracle, looking down on the traces of ink stains.

In Lu Xiaoyu's paintings, rivers, willows, stones, and mud, each of which seems to be composed of countless lines, with clear light and shade, and proper proportion, is like moving a scene from the real scene into the painting, which is vivid and lifelike.

"Lu Gongzi's paintings can be regarded as a school of their own, but the first time I saw it, I still felt a little strange."

"It's called realism, nothing strange..."

"Nianqing also sees a lot of literati in the Drunken Immortal Building, but I have never seen such a person as Lu Gongzi..."When she said this, she looked at Lu Xiaoyu, she said that Lu Xiaoyu was a little different, and Lu Xiaoyu did not make any statement, he knew that he and she were people from different worlds, values, and worldviews, these were different, and it was not wrong for her to be counted as an alternative.

"This realistic painting has less charm than the splashed ink painting, but it is more real, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but whether it is realistic or splashed ink, it is a kind of artistic embodiment..."

Liu Nianqing nodded thoughtfully, rolled the picture and put it in his sleeve.

She is still as simple as she usually sees, and there is no makeup on her face, she has a completely different image from that day on Chen Weng's painting boat, less deliberately charming, less pretentious, but still her face is as white as snow, her cheeks are faintly white and red, and her lips are dan.

The two of them stood under the willow tree, the willows were still around, let the spring breeze blow, Liu Nianqing and Lu Xiaoyu stood under the tree, probably thinking that Lu Xiaoyu was just in a hurry as before, and Liu Nianqing didn't dare to have other thoughts, but now that Lu Xiaoyu gave the painting, she couldn't help but think in her heart: "Today, Lu Gongzi deliberately came to look for her?" So he said crisply: "If the son doesn't dislike it, go to the house and have a cup of tea." As soon as she finished saying this, she showed some hesitation on her face, if it was usual, but now that her maid went to the market, she was alone at this time, if she invited Lu Xiaoyu into the house again, she was afraid that it would be an idler's gossip.

"What's wrong?"

As a modern person, Lu Xiaoyu didn't think as much as the ancients, and he didn't have any other ideas in his heart, but he just wanted to teach her some pop tracks, fulfill the promise he made at that time in the painting boat, and cut off the intersection with her after today, so as not to have a wrong mind and ruin people's innocence.

Liu Nianqing's heart was down, thinking that she had admired Lu Gongzi, what she looked like at this time, not to mention that she was born in a Qinglou, although she was not a showman, but in the eyes of others, she was always a Hongchen woman, and Liu Nianqing scolded herself a few words in her heart: "It's a little pretentious." So he said, "Please come into the house quickly." ”

The two entered the house, and in front of Lu Xiaoyu's eyes, he saw several rooms, large and small, surrounded by a green lawn, and a well in the corner surrounded by a circle of pebbles. There is a window open to the south, facing the river, in the window, there are a few cushions attached to the wooden floor at will, there is a coffee table in the middle, about five steps forward, there is a guqin, and there is a splashed ink painting on the jade screen behind it, which is inscribed with a few words: Si is a burrow, but I Dexin.

Rao is a rough person like Lu Xiaoyu, and at this time he couldn't help but praise: "Elegant and chic." ”

"Giggles..."Liu Nianqing laughed softly, she led Lu Xiaoyu to the coffee table, invited him to sit down, and began to make tea herself, but her movements were a little clumsy, thinking that she rarely did this thing of making tea.

Her face was a little red, and she regretted that she didn't learn the tea ceremony well, this tea pouring water has always been done by the maid, she is waiting for people at this time, a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Lu Xiaoyu, seeing that he had a smile on his face and a polite face, he couldn't help but relax a little, put the teapot on the stove, and the pine resin in the stove ignited, and it burned all at once...

"Childe just needs to wait a moment..."

Lu Xiaoyu said "um".

Liu Nianqing felt that Lu Xiaoyu's personality was a little weird, and his words were very different from those of ordinary sons and brothers, but Lu Xiaoyu felt that Liu Nianqing was a little too subtle, but a woman from Qinglou shouldn't be so subtle? Could it be that she had another story before she became a prostitute? Could it be that when she was young, she was also the child of a eunuch's family, and then she was sold into a green house? But the women in the Qinglou generally live in the Qinglou, why can she live alone in this small building? There is a slight guess in my heart, could it be that he is the junior who was ransomed and then raised? But ancient people generally had three wives and four concubines, so there was no need for such trouble.

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason, Lu Xiaoyu said: "Why don't you live in the Qinglou?" ”

"Nianqing redeem......ed herself after meeting the son that night," she said here, she stopped talking, blushed, her eyes did not move, only stared at the teapot, and said a little shyly: "If you boil it for too long, the tea will be too bitter......"

Lu Xiaoyu was a little surprised, Liu Nianqing actually resigned and quit, you must know that she does not sell her art, she does not suffer losses, but also eats very well, I don't know how much silver she earns in a year, and it is a bit bold to say that she will not do it.

Maybe as he thought, if Liu Nianqing is a child of the official eunuch's family, although she was sold to the Qinglou, she is very resistant in her bones, and she doesn't want to be regarded as a Hongchen woman by others, which is understandable. "It's probably the stubbornness left over from Liu Nianqing's temperament when she was a child." Lu Xiaoyu thought to himself.

Seeing what Lu Xiaoyu was thinking, Liu Nianqing turned her gaze to Lu Xiaoyu's face.

"Master Lu, what's wrong?"

Lu Xiaoyu shook his head: "It's nothing, let's drink tea, this tea should be boiled." ”

"Oh", Liu Nianqing looked a little "busy", lifted the teapot, and then poured a cup for Lu Xiaoyu in a "panic".

Lu Xiaoyu tasted the tea, this tea is good, there is a little bitter feeling, but at this time, the sentence that Liu Nianqing said appeared in his head: "After meeting the son that night, I redeemed myself..." Is it difficult or for yourself? I have long heard that Liu Nianqing chose to be her guest of the scene, is this to make him her minister under her skirt by the way?

Lu Xiaoyu is not Liu Xia Hui, if Liu Nianqing throws him a hug, he will never refuse, but what makes Lu Xiaoyu embarrassed is that he clearly knows that this is a game, Liu Nianqing, Chen Rou, Chen Qing, these people are just NPCs, and if they have a true relationship, when it is time to part, I am afraid it will be very sad.