"What is this?"

The little silver fox was on Lu Youyou's arm, and the pink and tender little pointed nose sniffed around her hand, and finally rubbed her little finger, stretched out her little tongue and licked the little red mole, and immediately spit it out.

"Phew! Acid to death! ”

It smacked the taste, its eyes lit up, and it scratched Lu Youyou's sleeve, "Found it, this is the fragment of love love you are looking for, this sour taste is jealousy!" ”

"Uh......"

Lu Youyou looked at the little red mole in his palm in amazement, jealous...... Sure enough, it is an indispensable condiment in love, just because of it, Du Qingyi, who was originally innocent and kind, forgot his true heart, and took a wrong step to get to where he is now.

Under the turmoil, Lu Youyou had no intention of painting, always thinking about Du Qingyi's bits and pieces, and couldn't help but be upset and irritable.

"Drink some tea and be still."

A slender hand like jade put a cup of tea on the painting case, Lu Youyou looked up in amazement, but saw Li Qi come in at some point, and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"What's wrong? Having trouble drawing? ”

Li Qi saw that she was in a daze, so she picked up the brush she put down, added a few strokes to the picture scroll she had failed just now, and added a delicate bird, and the picture suddenly became much more vivid.

"You can draw too?" Lu Youyou looked at him with some surprise.

Li Qiyi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The six arts of the gentleman, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, are all involved, and they are not proficient, but they are not even able to see the problem with your painting." ”

"Oh? What's the problem? ”

Li Qi sighed and said, "It's true! ”

"Too true?" Lu Youyou was stunned, "You mean that my painting is too similar?" Isn't it good to draw a picture? ”

"Good is good, but do you know what you're drawing?"

Li Qi clicked on the "Youxian Grotto" on her painting case, "This book is beautifully written, the sentences are gorgeous, although it is a masterpiece, but after all, it is inferior in concept, it is in the private feelings of children, contrary to etiquette, and it will not be able to reach the hall of elegance after all." If you illustrate this book, if it really resembles a real person and is lifelike, no matter who you look like, it will inevitably be far-fetched and affect your reputation. ”

"Uh......"

Lu suddenly remembered that he had forgotten for a while, and actually took the first illustration he and Li Qi drew as a "model", and nine times out of ten it was taken away by this guy, otherwise, he rashly took it out and was seen by outsiders, but he was afraid that it would really cause a misunderstanding, thinking that the two of them had something.

Li Qi saw that her expression was relaxed, and then said: "I was so offended by rashly blocking it before. It's just that with the girl's talent, I can't bear to see you as a substitute, and I don't want the girl's paintings to circulate outside, let others judge, you must know that the world still has many constraints on women, and ask the girl to think twice. ”

Lu Youyou groaned slightly, looked up at him, and asked, "What about you?" Do you also think that I have lost my identity by showing up to sell paintings? ”

Li Qi smiled slightly and said proudly: "What is your identity?" Will I care? Nowadays, with Fujiwara seeking paintings, it is understandable that you can exchange your strengths for possessions, but if you really want to see your fame as a floating cloud, you must first stand on a high place before you can ignore the rules of the world. ”

"I see, thank you!"

Lu Youyou thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "In fact, in the Youxian Cave, Shi Niang can do whatever she wants, is it because she has jumped out of the world, can she be so free and casual, but seeking a soulmate, don't ask for a long time?" ”

Li Qi groaned for a moment and nodded: "Perhaps, the Youxian Cave is not in the world, how can it follow the world's etiquette?" ”

Lu Youyou took the brush he handed over, walked to the painting case, and changed the drawing paper, this time the inspiration was thin, and the pen was like a god, and the dynamics of the characters were outlined in a few strokes, which was many times better than the previous dull sketches.

Li Qi didn't bother her on the side, helping her to mix colors and inks, watching the rise of her paintings, and occasionally chatting with her about her ideas.

When Du Qinglian walked to the door, he heard the movement inside, stopped, and saw the two standing side by side, talking and laughing, one painting, the other grinding ink, and the tacit cooperation was full.

People are picturesque, paintings are like people, one of the two is handsome, the other is delicate and smart, and the harmonious atmosphere can't allow a third person to get involved.

Du Qinglian stood at the door for a while, and seeing that the two of them didn't notice his existence at all, they had to smile bitterly and turn to leave. Seeing that Lu Youyou was upset, he wanted to apologize to Lu Youyou for Qingyi, but now it seems that it is already a step too late, and she doesn't need his comfort at all.

"Do you know how to play the piano?"

When Lu Youyou drew the chapter of Qin Se and Ming, he suddenly had an idea and looked at Li Qi, "Didn't you say that you know the six arts of a gentleman, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Maybe play a song for me? ”

"Now?"

Li Qi met her pair of watery eyes, saw that the bright eyes were full of longing, and smiled bitterly, how could he refuse her request, so he had to nod, still not forgetting to remind, "You can draw, but you can't pass it on." ”

"Certainly, I swear!"

When Lu Youyou heard that he was willing to be his model, he was immediately overjoyed, and swore that he would never let his portrait pass into the hands of others again, in fact, even if Li Qi didn't remind him, she didn't want others to see his current appearance in her heart, and after stripping off the arrogant and cold shell, the handsome and elegant side of the person in front of her was dusty, and the gentle and elegant side was only kept in her, just keep it here.

Not long after, Li Qi brought Du Qinglian's sycamore qin over, but Lu Youyou couldn't help cheering when he saw that he had an extra jasper flute around his waist.

"You can also give a?"

Li Qi nodded, "Do you like it?" ”

"Of course! It's a pity that I don't have enough gas and can't blow well. ”

Lu Youyou was a little regretful, not to mention the, even playing the piano on the day of the flower meeting, or with the help of the mana of the little silver fox, the golden finger of the opening, now seeing Li Qi bring the jasper flute and the sycamore qin, thinking of the piano flute and the song written in "Youxian Grotto", I couldn't help but blush a little.

Li Qi saw her eyes dripping between the piano flute a few times, suddenly lowered her head, faintly saw that the pink ear pinna flushed red, at first stunned, but how keen his mind was, he couldn't be more clear about where Lu Youyou had drawn before, and now seeing her like this, where could he not guess her thoughts, he couldn't help but smile slightly, took off the jasper flute, brought it to his lips, and played it gently.

A wisp of clear and more like the sound of the flute through the clouds and the moon, echoing in the valley of the grass, after a while, and into a piano sound, the sound of the flute, the sound of the piano, suddenly warm and high, suddenly low and lingering, between the flow and charming, a hundred turns and thousands of times, as if the enthusiastic pursuit, murmuring whispers, one high-pitched, one lingering, although it is the first time to meet, but the cooperation is seamless, the perfect combination, as if the flute has been played countless times.

"The phoenix returns to her hometown, travels all over the world to seek its phoenix, there are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room poisons my intestines, why is it a mandarin duck."

In the thatched hut in the corner of the medicine house, Du Qingyi listened to the flute and the song, and sang a few words in a low voice, his eyes became more and more painful and jealous, and he muttered: "Feng Qiuhuang, why can't you, why can't I?" Why? ”

The needle in her hand passed through the cloth and stabbed her fingertips, blooming a dazzling blood flower on the snow-white cloth, but she didn't know it.