Chapter Ninety-Nine: Apprenticeship

"I'm exaggerating." Zhuang Shuyan smiled: "I'm telling the truth, Sister Qingdai is already very powerful." ”

"Sister Shuyan ......"

"Hahaha, Qingdai has a thin face, don't make fun of her in Shuyan."

Zhao Guilan looked at Qingdai with a helpless face, and opened her mouth to relieve her.

"Ah, I'm shy." Zhuang Shuyan smiled: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to grandma."

"If I praise it in the future, I will whisper, no, no, I will keep it in my heart and say it's okay."

Qing Dai really couldn't do anything with her, so she could only sigh helplessly and nodded.

Seeing the two of them like this, everyone covered their lips and chuckled.

"Okay, don't you want to paint, go early." Yun Rong said with a smile.

"But the road hasn't ...... yet"

"It's just to pave the way, we have a lot of people who can't finish it, where can we use your help."

"That is, since Shuyan can't stay overnight today, he has to rush back later, so he can't delay any longer."

"Yes, Sister Qingdai, you go with Sister Shuyan, I'll help grandpa pave the way." Ah Huan was also busy.

Qing Dai didn't say anything more when she heard this, nodded, and left with Shuyan.

Although the Shi family is not wealthy, in order to facilitate Shi Zikang's study, he also deliberately vacated a room with excellent lighting for him to use as a study.

Due to the increase in population, the original empty rooms were occupied.

Now the house is not enough to live in, so after Shi Zile and a few people came back,

can only set up a bed in this study, and Shi Zile took Brother Yun'er to live in the study.

Therefore, this study has now become a dual-purpose, and during the day, Qingdai paints by herself or teaches Ah Huan a few people, all here.

This study is not big, and Shi Zikang has a lot of books.

Now, with the newly erected bed, it seems that the space is even more cramped in this room.

"My godfather's study is not as comfortable as Sister Zhuang Shuyan, don't dislike Sister Shuyan." Qing Dai said, pushing the door in.

"Sister Qingdai is not right in what she said, as long as you are willing to teach me to draw.

"Even in the barren mountains and mountains, I am very happy, how can there be any reason to dislike it."

Qing Dai smiled when she heard this, and didn't say more, beckoning her to sit down.

He walked to the desk and took out the fan he had drawn during this time from the side of the desk and put it in front of her.

smiled: "Na, a hundred fans, all of them have been painted." ”

"Both...... All drawn? So fast? ”

Zhuang Shuyan looked at the neatly stacked fan in front of him and widened his eyes.

"Well, before I knew it, I was done." Qing Dai doesn't matter.

Because of the previous temper with Shannai, Qingdai has not been in contact with Shannai and Wuyue in the space for a while.

It's just that even the cultivation is not as diligent as before.

In addition to practicing boxing with everyone in the Shi family every day, he is nesting in this study to teach Ah Huan a few people to draw.

It doesn't take much trouble to paint this fan, and after a lot of time, it will be finished unconsciously.

"Originally, you didn't come today, and I plan to tell my godfather to go to town in two days."

What Qing Dai said, Zhuang Shuyan can't hear it now.

All her thoughts were immersed in the words and paintings in front of her.

The 100 fans that Qingdai gave her now, some of them used the same gongbi technique as before, and there were also techniques that she couldn't name.

But there is no doubt that every painting is of the highest quality!

In such a short period of time, all the fans were painted, using a variety of techniques, and all of them were of the highest quality!

Zhuang Shuyan's reverence for Qingdai in his heart reached its peak in an instant.

If she said that she was just talking about apprenticeship before, then now she wants to apprentice very urgently.

"Sister Qingdai...... No, Master Qingdai, please take me as an apprentice. Zhuang Shuyan wanted to kneel down as he spoke.

Qing Dai quickly grabbed the person with her eyes, and said helplessly: "Sister Shuyan, what are you doing here." ”

"Master, Master Qingdai, please accept me as a disciple!"

"You're so dignified, what kind of nerves do you ......" Qingdai had a headache: "No need to apprentice, I said, I ...... what I will"

"No, no." Zhuang Shuyan insisted: "I know that even if I don't apprentice to Sister Qingdai, I will not hesitate to teach."

"However, if I don't apprentice, it's really hard to express my respect and ...... for the master."

"Okay, bye-bye." Qing Dai hurriedly interrupted: "Apprentice, apprentice!" ”

"Really?"

"Seriously, seriously." Qing Dai nodded and said, "But speak first, you can't call me Master Qing Dai." Sister Shuyan still calls me Qingdai. ”

"But ......"

"There's nothing good about it, what a master is not a master, and I'm not a monk, how ugly is this."

When Zhuang Shuyan heard this, he felt that there was some truth, so he also nodded and said, "That's called Master?" ”

"No, no, no." Qing Dai refused again: "Master, apprentice." More than two. ”

"Form two?"

"Uh...... After all, there is such a word, and it doesn't feel weird if you call me Master?

"You are older than me, but you call me a master, and others will think it is strange if they hear it.

"I don't want to be asked, Sister Shuyan still calls me Qingdai, we just know this in our hearts."

Under the guidance of Qing Dai, Zhuang Shuyan finally agreed with her words and agreed to be called by her name.

But the tea to be honored by the apprentice is to say that he refuses to save anything, even if the Shi family has no tea at all, Zhuang Shuyan insists on replacing tea with water.

Qingdai couldn't resist her, so in desperation, she could only go with her.

After watching Qingdai drink her 'apprentice tea', Zhuang Shuyan was finally satisfied in his heart.

Smiling smiled and took the cup from her hand and placed it on the table on the side.

"What is this?" Zhuang Shuyan picked up a black charcoal-like thing on the table and asked.

"That's charcoal that I burned myself from willow branches."

"Charcoal?" Zhuang Shuyan was a little puzzled when he heard this.

She knew that there were many stoves in winter, but she had never seen this shape, of this size.

"Since it's charcoal, what do you do on the table?"

"This charcoal strip is specially fired to paint a brush for Ah Huan and her sisters."

Qing Dai explained with a smile: "Our family is poor, Ah Huan and they are new to painting, and they can't afford to buy any banknotes for them to practice.

"Let them draw with charcoal on a smooth stone or wooden board, wash it after drawing, and then continue to draw next time."

"Can charcoal be used to paint? This thing can also draw? So hard? Zhuang Shuyan's cognition has been refreshed again.

"This is not charcoal for a fire." Qing Dai smiled, took the charcoal strip in her hand and said, "Look."

"This charcoal strip is a pen in the hand like a brush, why can't it be used for drawing?"

"This is much easier to control than a soft pen, and the hard pen also has the painting technique of the hard pen, do you want to see it?"

When Zhuang Shuyan heard this, he nodded his head into a rattle.

She was genuinely curious about how the charcoal strips made of wicker were used for painting.

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