Chapter 93: Accompany her to swagger
"Come back so slowly, I'm starving to death."
I thought to myself that I wasn't a Scud, and that the back and forth between East and West was so quick.
"This bun is cold, how can I eat it?"
I thought to myself if I didn't want to eat pull-down.
"Get me some heat."
"Good!" I tried to squeeze a smile out of my face and said in as calm a tone as I could.
In the past few years, I have also learned to make a fire and cook on my own, and although it doesn't taste good, I still don't starve to death.
After I got hot, I brought it to her, and as soon as she touched it, she scolded angrily: "You did it on purpose, you, you want to burn me to death if it's so hot?" These jade hands of mine are going to draw excellent works in the future, not as rough as you. If you take it down, you won't have an appetite to eat. ”
I took the bun down, you don't eat it, I'll eat it, it tastes good.
"Aru, give you half an hour, give me a good look inside and outside this courtyard, a few painting friends are going to come to learn painting with me today, and then open your eyes and take a good look, what is the real technique." She said arrogantly.
"Yes!" I lowered my voice in response.
"Hurry up, be quick."
I don't want to do all this work in my own yard, and I still want her to do it? Oh, it's really feng shui in turn.
"Wenwen, isn't this the Xin Ru who beat you that day? How did she end up here? "The girl who came first was amazed when she saw me.
"yes, how can you still keep this kind of person around?" Then the group began to agree.
Lin Wenwen waited until they all finished speaking incredulously, and then stood up with a big man's attitude, and said in an orderly manner: "Yes, such a big thing was born, and the owner of the garden has already done it for me to drive her out of the Orange Painting Garden." ”
"Yes, in the Orange Painting Garden, there is such a person who dares to do it without being as skilled as others, which is really unprecedented."
"Then why is she still here?"
She looked at me quite movingly: "It's not yesterday, Miss Aru ran to me crying, and apologized to me to admit her mistakes, and begged me to give her a chance with self-blame and guilt. ”
Saying that, she also stepped forward and grabbed my hand: "Miss Aru came to Yudu alone, without relatives, a weak woman can't lift her hands, can't carry her shoulders, and has no painting skills, that Qin Ergongzi is also a merry person, and she is just a momentary impatience for her, she knows that she is unreliable." I was also embarrassed when she said this, but everyone knew that Lord Zhou Yuan had always been selfless, and I was also very embarrassed. ”
"Yes, the lord can't afford a grain of sand in his eyes."
"At that time, looking at Aru's pear blossom with rain, I hesitated and decided to help her, since I can't be a painter, it's better to be my album. At least then she can stay in the Orange Painting Garden, and as long as I agree, she can continue to participate in the evaluation and promotion. ”
"Wenwen, you're too kind!"
"That's right, it's a shame that the owner of the garden said nonsense that weekend a while ago, saying that you deliberately targeted her because you advertised that she entered the painting garden through Young Master Zhou's recommendation, and you wanted to be rejected by her paintings, so you felt resentful! I'll see what else those people can say next. ”
"Those people know something." She withdrew her unwarm hands, "Alright, let's start learning skills, Aru, this is a good learning opportunity, grasp it, you will have a chance in the future." ”
I nodded pretendly, and then laid out the paper, sharpened the ink, and made some preparations for them.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Aru, I accidentally spilled ink on you."
"It's fine." You're really careless, and you're not careful when you watch me go.
"Aru, go make a pot of tea and get some pastries." As soon as they were about to start writing, Lin Wenwen instructed me.
"Okay."
"Aru, go take out the painting I painted two days ago and dry it, it's not good if it's wet."
There are four scrolls of paintings on the table, and it must have been more than two days to see how dry the ink was!
When I took these out, they began to talk a lot: "Wenwen, you are now a Bailuo-level painter, are you still so diligent?" So much in two days. ”
"yes, it's not like me, it's hard to paint a painting in three days."
I looked at the paintings while I was carefully drying, and forgive my clumsiness, I was trying to find the features in this painting, and I was stunned to see the end from beginning to end, and my eyes were almost blinded.
"Aru, there is no ink, help me go to Bohu Zhai to buy some." As soon as I was quiet for a while, she began to shout at me, and wanted to support me aside, and generously gave me fifty taels of silver, "Remember, I only use the old ink of Bohu Zhai." ”
"Hmm." I answered, turned around and left, for fear that I would learn some of your martial arts secrets? My husband can't teach me, can you still count on your two strokes to enlighten me?
When I returned, the art exchange was over.
"When the sun comes, collect all the paintings." She instructed, and took it out to dry it just to show those painting friends, and to be honest, this painting is really nothing to dry, and I feel it. I haven't painted much, I paint one by one, each of my paintings is at least ten times or more, and I will only carefully keep the best one. Occasionally, when I'm really bored, I take it out and take a look, and there should be a lot of yellowed paintings in that room.
Lin Wenwen seemed to think that she could sit back and relax when she saw me doing nothing, and after eating at noon, she just had a little leisure, so she ordered: "Tomorrow I will go to Fengxiang Building to meet a few guests, you go and help me arrange a private room, be thoughtful, everything must be complete." If not, go and ask, there are a lot of paintings in the Orange Painting Garden. ”
"Oh."
"If it fails, you know, you don't want to keep this orange painting garden." She squinted at me.
Where did I know any paintings? Besides, now in the Orange Painting Garden, everyone who knows that my name is Xin Ru is shy away from me, and those who don't know are also infected by what they know, and they are respectful of me, but everyone is ten meters away from me.
I still have to rely on Zhou Mubai's relationship, I went to find my senior sister, Mo Qingke is also a painting album, I explained the situation to her, but she said like this: "The jade girl's paintings have always been sent to the Qingteng Pavilion by hand, I usually follow the jade girl to practice painting skills, and then be responsible for buying some painting tools, the jade girl has quite high requirements for painting tools, as for the appointment of guests to talk about painting, there is basically no matter, so I don't know very well!" ”
High-level albums are indeed different, so to speak, not only artists have grades, but also albums have grades.