Chapter 114: Your Chun is Like Five Directions of Tender Beef

The day after Chen Xishan's birthday banquet, Qin Chu learned that the calligraphy and painting of "Furu Donghai Shoubi Nanshan" was written by Lin Xi.

In Qin Chu's opinion, although Lin Xi is excellent, she is still a little girl after all, and she can write such vigorous and powerful words. It really surprised him.

But when he thought about it, he was relieved. Lin Xi is the apprentice of the crane in the clouds, and the crane in the clouds is the apprentice of Yun Fengqing.

Her calligraphy is as clear as the clouds, and it makes sense.

That night, after dinner, Qin Chu invited Lin Xi to go to the study with him.

Lin Xi asked puzzledly, "Why are you going?" ”

Qin Chu said sincerely, "I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

Lin Xi was a little curious that he, as a "living Hades" who could call the wind and rain, still needed the help of her, a civilian woman, in something, and he went to the study to help.

With the request made to him and curiosity about his study, Lin Xi followed Qin Chu into the study connected to the living room.

Qin Chu's study was very large, and Lin Xishen thought that it was no problem to play badminton here.

When she thought like this, she was surprised to find that there were more than a dozen long rows of bookshelves in the study, and each row of bookshelves was neatly filled with books.

She estimated that there were no less than 10,000 books in this study, which could be called a bookstore.

"Hey, Qin Chu, have you read all these books?" Lin Xi asked casually.

"Most of them have seen it." Qin Chu said.

"Oh, you're amazing." Lin Xi said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. There are many kinds of points, open the first glance, look at the two eyes, and close it is also called seen.

However, under the influence of her master and eighth senior brother since she was a child, she has developed the habit of loving books.

Facing the sea of books in front of her, she couldn't help but walk towards the bookshelf.

When Lin Xi walked between the various bookshelves, he found that the books on each row of shelves were arranged according to classification, and there were quite a few types.

At the same time, she also noticed that many of them were collector's editions, and just looking at the cover made people feel very classy.

"Qin Chu, can I borrow your books here?" Lin Xi stood in front of a row of bookshelves, looking at a thread-bound book with a dark blue cover and asked.

While asking, she saw that the book was called "The Secret Art of Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang Feng Shui".

A big question mark immediately popped up in Lin Xi's head, would Qin Chu also read this kind of book? But he heard Qin Chu say seriously and sincerely, "Of course you can, when I am no longer there in the future, everything I have belongs to you." ”

When Lin Xi heard this, she turned her head in astonishment and looked at Qin Chu who was standing at the entrance of the row of bookshelves where she was. Seeing that he looked serious, she couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean you're gone?" ”

"Come with me" Qin Chu walked directly to the other side.

Lin Xi followed behind Qin Chu and wandered around the study for several minutes before he walked to a table.

Lin Xi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's okay to play rugby in this study", and then looked at the table in front of him.

But I saw a large sheet of fine rice paper on the long table, and a pen and ink inkstone was placed next to it.

"What is this?" Lin Xi looked at Qin Chu with some puzzlement.

Qin Chu looked at the rice paper on the table and said slowly, "My grandfather's study used to have a calligraphy and painting hanging in it, which was written by Master Yun Fengqing. However, the calligraphy and painting were lost many years ago and have never been recovered.

This has always been a knot in my heart, but I also know that it is unlikely to be recovered, and it is even more foolish to ask Yun Lao to rewrite it. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Chu looked at Lin Xi with burning eyes. Lin Xi raised his eyebrows: "So you plan to let me pretend to be my grandfather to write a calligraphy and painting and hang it in your grandfather's study?" ”

"It's not impersonation, your handwriting is very similar to Yun Lao's, and you are Yun Lao's apprentice grandson. I'm sure my grandfather will be pleased to see your calligraphy in the heavens. Qin Chu said with a very serious expression.

When Lin Xi heard this, he suddenly thought of a question.

Qin Chu's grandfather, Qin Hanyuan, was Yun Lao's eldest apprentice. And she is the apprentice of Yun Lao's apprentice.

If you count it like this, wouldn't she be a generation older than Qin Chu.

What should Qin Chu call her?

"Lin Xi." Qin Chu suddenly shouted.

Lin Xi didn't come back to his senses for a while, "Ah, what? ”

"Did you agree to what I just said?" There was a faint expectation in Qin Chu's eyes.

"No problem, isn't it just a matter of writing a few words," Lin Xi said with a deliberate pause, "But you have to answer me truthfully first." ”

Qin Chu glanced at Lin Xi, "Just ask, but if you ask me why I want to marry you, then don't ask." ”

Lin Xi pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't want to ask.

Because she had already thought of how Qin Chu would answer.

Lin Xi then picked up the brush resting on a dark green inkstone, and then turned his head to ask Qin Chu, "What do you write?" ”

"Have you read Dream of Red Mansions?" Qin Chu asked.

"Of course I did." I started reading when I was seven years old.

"That's good, you can write down the "Okay Song" in the Dream of Red Mansions on this piece of rice paper."

"Huh?" Lin Xi was a little surprised, Master Zu wrote "Okay Song" for his eldest apprentice Qin Hanyuan back then, was this to admonish his eldest apprentice.

"What, I don't know?" Qin Chu was a little surprised.

Lin Xi has read "Dream of Red Mansions" no less than five times, and she has a good memory. I have watched the "good song" that the lame Taoist said in front of Zhen Shiyin many times. Therefore, she remembers every word clearly.

However, looking at Qin Chu's surprised expression, she suddenly wanted to deliberately make things difficult for him; "I don't know, why don't you read it and I'll write it."

Qin Chu nodded without hesitation.

This time it was a little surprising to Lin Xi. Qin Chu didn't look like a person who liked to read Red Mansions, but after thinking about it, this "good song" used to be hung in his grandfather's study, and it was normal for him to remember it clearly.

Lin Xi picked up the pen and said on the desk, "You read it, I'll write it." ”

Qin Chu stood beside Lin Xi, cleared his throat, and then recited slowly in a low and pleasant voice; "Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame!

Where will the past and the present meet? The barren mound is gone,

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget..."

If there are outsiders present at this time, this is the picture that catches your eye

Next to the table, a handsome and extraordinary man recites aloud, and a picturesque woman writes on the desk. There is quite a kind of artistic conception of "a dream of red mansions".

I only listened to Qin Chu continue to read slowly, "In the end, I only hate to gather much, and when I get to it, my eyes are closed,

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the wife can't forget it!

Jun's birthday said kindness, Jun died and went with others,

Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the children and grandchildren can't forget!

There are many infatuated parents in ancient times, who has seen filial piety to their children and grandchildren? ”

After a long time, dozens of lines of beautiful ink characters on the rice paper jumped on the paper.

Lin Xi finally put down his pen.

She moved her wrist joints and looked at Qin Chu, wanting to see what kind of expression he had on her face when she wrote calligraphy.

But suddenly he found that he was staring at her with a very deep gaze for a moment.

Lin Xi was a little uncomfortable, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you looking at, is it possible that there is something on my face?" ”

Qin Chu shook his head slowly, "What are the shortcomings on your face?" ”

Lin Xi was a little blind, and subconsciously touched his face, "What is missing?" ”

Qin Chu suddenly supported the table with one hand, encircling Lin Xi between him and the table. His other hand reached for the brush resting on the inkstone.

Lin Xi felt the warm masculine breath spray on her face, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she said angrily, "Qin Chu, what are you doing here?" ”

As he spoke, he pushed him with his hand, but unfortunately he didn't push it, but he touched his solid chest and felt his heart beat strongly. She hurriedly retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted. Then he stooped down, intending to get through.

However, he suddenly said in her ear, "Don't move. ”

His voice was low, slightly hoarse, but full of endless bewitchment.

Lin Xi was as if someone had suddenly clicked on the acupoint, and he really didn't move.

Qin Chu continued to support the table with one hand and picked up the brush with the other.

Lin Xi was in a trance, and there was a sudden coldness on her forehead, and there was a slight itchy feeling.

Lin Xi looked up suddenly, only to see that the brush in Qin Chu's hand was on her forehead.

Only then did Lin Xi react, what did he mean by "there are shortcomings on your face". Dare to love this man actually wrote on her forehead, and it was still calligraphy.

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She reached out with some exasperation, intending to slash him with the pen with a single palm.

The man dodged faster than lightning, and her palms fell into the air with the sound of the wind.

Qin Chu retreated dozens of steps, looked at the word "king" on Lin Xi's forehead, and nodded with satisfaction; "Not bad."

Lin Xi said angrily, "Qin Chu, are you a favor and a general for revenge?" She had just helped him fulfill his grandfather's last wish, and he made fun of her, which was really hateful.

Qin Chu said with a serious expression; "There are some feelings that cannot be expressed in words, so I have to put them into action."

The corners of Lin Xi's lips hooked up a touch of arc, "Really?" I get it. ”

After speaking, Lin Xi first smeared his two hands with ink, and then stretched out two black bear-like paws and threw himself towards Qin Chu.

Qin Chu stood in place, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Lin Xi approach him step by step.

Lin Xi soon arrived in front of Qin Chu, and she wiped her two black claws directly at her jade-like white face.

However, the next moment, her two wrists were firmly grasped by him.

"Let go" Lin Xi struggled hard.

Qin Chu didn't speak, just grabbed Lin Xi's two wrists like that, and looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows. It is also unclear whether his expression is cramped or doting.

Lin Xi couldn't struggle, let alone apply the ink on his hand to his face. But when I saw that he was wearing a white shirt and looking so expensive, I thought that applying ink to his shirt would have the same effect.

So he pressed his hands towards his chest.

Her strength was amazing, and his tall body gradually bent backwards under her strength.

Suddenly, a center of gravity became unstable, and he pulled her backwards.

In an instant, only a thud was heard, and the two fell together.

Lin Xi rested his hands on Qin Chu's solid chest.

Her lips were soft and cool, and she didn't have to think about it to know what it was.

There was a momentary blank in Lin Xi's mind, and the matter evolved like this when she wrote the brush for Mao?

However, before Lin Xi could come to her senses, she suddenly felt something very obvious.

Lin Xi's fair face turned red, and she got up from the ground with a grunt like a spring clockwork.

Lin Xi was in a panic, and she didn't notice that the ears of someone she pounced on were also flushed.

Lin Xi only saw that Qin Chu quickly got up as well, and his expression was lazy. As if what happened just now had nothing to do with him at all.

When Lin Xi saw him like this, his embarrassment suddenly alleviated a lot, but he was a little angry. Her first kiss was gone, and his little brother had just played hooligan on her, so he looked like an outsider.

However, she knew in her heart that she had brought him down, and she had no reason to accuse him.

But when I don't breathe, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Lin Xi's peach blossom eyes blinked, and then licked his lips with an unfinished look, and said with a smile, "Qin Chu, your lips are quite soft, like tender beef from all directions." ”

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

Qin Chu looked at Lin Xi's graceful back, and his slender and cold white fingers subconsciously wiped his lips that had just been touched, and his eyes were deep.