Volume 1 The Author Becomes a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Role Chapter 8 Skillful Crisis

The group came with great momentum, and the formation was quite large. Ye Hanyue was in a daze, and Shu Qingci beside her was already pale, pulling the corner of her clothes with one hand in a panic.

"Don't panic, Miss, and see how it goes." Ye Hanyue was softly relieved, Shu Qingci looked at her with a worried face, and nodded with her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the group had already come to him, Master Shu was full of anger, looked at the weak person in front of him with a complicated expression, and asked: "Qing Porcelain, you must explain this matter to me!" After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and a family member next to him was busy presenting Fang Cai's rare painting.

Shu Qingci frowned slightly, "Father, my daughter doesn't know what makes her father so angry, but what did my daughter do wrong?" Holding a silk handkerchief tightly with one hand, the palm was faintly sweaty and wet the pink lotus pattern on the top.

"Sister, why are you doing this? Why don't you listen to your sister's advice, since you have done something wrong, kneel down and admit your mistakes, that is, your father is magnanimous, and naturally he will not blame you more. Shu Churou on the side took a step forward and persuaded bitterly.

Shu Qingci became more and more confused, she clearly didn't do anything! didn't need to say anything, Ye Hanyue beside her was already smiling and groaning: "Second Miss, don't make up your mind early, right and wrong, the master is the most just, and naturally he won't wronged anyone." ”

Since the last time Ye Hanyue washed away the grievances for Shu Qingci, Master Shu has always had a good impression of the girl in front of him. Therefore, he was not annoyed by her creation, but just asked the family next to him to unfold the painting, pointed to one of the ink dots and said: "Qing porcelain, you spilled this ink spot?" You know that this is my most cherished painting, how can you ruin a masterpiece so recklessly! ”

This picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was given by an old friend of Master Shu in the early years, and he couldn't put it down if he got a treasure. If it hadn't been mentioned by the Master today, he would never have been willing to let this masterpiece appear in front of people. Unexpectedly, when I took it out today, it was ruined alive! A little ink between the majestic and vivid paintings turned into an invisible knife that cut open the flesh and skin of Master Shu, and the pain made him bloody.

The best work is close at hand, Shu Qingci listened to his father's words, and he already had no strength to even glance at his chin. She only knew that her father cherished this painting very much, and if her father insisted that she had dyed it, he would never forgive her again!

Ye Hanyue saw that Shu Qingci was already frightened, her eyes were dilated, and she was at a loss, so she hurriedly put one hand on her arm and comforted her silently. Looking at the situation, Wang Xizhi's paintings do not like thick ink and heavy color, and often only do light makeup and decoration like women who have not been out of the cabinet. Although there is a majestic scene in front of him, it is a bit elegant and leisurely, which entrusts Wang Xizhi's fascination with the beauty of nature.

However, a black trail fell on the mountain peak, which contrasted sharply with the elegant scene, which was really a failure.

"Sister, the facts are already in front of you, what else do you have to justify?" Shu Churou saw that Shu Qingci had already frightened the three souls and seven spirits, and couldn't help but ask her triumphantly.

Ye Hanyue came to her senses, and when she met her proud apricot eyes, she already had a measure in her heart. It's really Shu Churou who is playing tricks. It really responded to the sentence "mediocre people make a lot of mistakes." ”

"No, I didn't, I didn't do it, father, Qing porcelain really didn't ruin the master's paintings with ink." Shu Qingci was awakened by Shu Churou's words, and hurriedly explained to Master Shu.

Shu Qing porcelain's tone is soft, sincere, this I see the appearance of pity, I can't help but make Master Shu hesitate in his heart, Qing porcelain has always been docile and cautious, and has never been reckless. Could it be that it's really not her?

Seeing that her father was puzzled, Shu Churou secretly said in her heart that it was not good, and she hurriedly said: "How can my sister be trustworthy?" It was clear that my sister waved her hand and sprinkled the ink on the painting when she was painting, and Chu Rou wanted to say it at that time. But my sister was worried that the master would find out, so in a hurry, she asked the master to comment on the painting she traced and escaped. My sister knew that my sister had seen it, so she scolded her not to say it. Where does my sister dare to disobey my sister's words? I had no choice but to respond. But afterwards, Chu Rou had a bad conscience in her heart after all, and she still told the master truthfully. ”

Shu Churou said the truth, reasonable, Shu couldn't help frowning when he heard this, glanced at the masterpiece in front of him, and sighed deeply. "Qing porcelain, what Chu Rou said is true?"

"Father, Qing porcelain really doesn't have it." Shu Qingci didn't know why Shu Churou would tell such a nonsense thing, so it was clear that she was still chatting with Ye Hanyue in a leisurely manner, but now it was a group of people who forced a confession. Shu Qingci has a soft and docile temperament, where can he say something to refute. I only knew that I was crying and shaking my head in denial.

But this situation is not immune to Shu Qing's disadvantage, Shu Churou told the truth of the matter from beginning to end, but she denied it flatly, just ask, who will believe her pale defense?

Ye Hanyue sighed at this, this master was too docile, and he had nothing to say and shed tears. Once or twice, others will naturally think that you have been wronged, but when the tears overflow, it will inevitably make people upset, and feel that this is just a way to shirk responsibility.

Without waiting for Ye Hanyue to defend her, Master Shu had already made up his mind: "Qing porcelain, since you can't tell why, I will go to the ancestral hall to face the wall for seven days and copy the "Female Commandment" three times. If you can't repent of squeezing it, add another seven days! ”

Faced with the wall? Never! According to the body and bones of this young lady, where can I eat the cold and eroded bones there? When Ye Hanyue was at the last moment, his eyes fell on the map of mountains and rivers, his phoenix eyes turned slightly, and he had a plan, and he took a few steps forward and knelt down in front of Master Shu.

"Master, the slave has the courage to beg for the master for the young lady." The tone was so sincere, Master Shu glanced at her lightly, "Let's talk about it." ”

"This painting has been destroyed, and even the young lady facing the wall cannot be repaired. But if the young lady can make this painting the finishing touch, the painting will not lose its value. The slave and maid dared to beg the master to give the young lady a chance, if not, it was not too late to face the wall. ”

"What right do you mean to make a big deal out of here? This painting has been destroyed, but how can a good work be added to by a layman like us? Shu Churou intuitively felt that nothing good would happen to this Ye Hanyue as soon as she appeared, so she hurriedly stopped her.

"The girl's words are wrong, since this painting has been destroyed, if the eldest lady of the Shu family really has a way to make up for it, why not let her try it for the time being?" Ye Hanyue was about to refute it, but it was Huangfu Xiu, who had been watching coldly in the crowd, who spoke out to help.

Shu Churou saw that the person who spoke was Huangfu Xiu, so she had to put away her arrogance and arrogance, after all, it was not good to lose her etiquette in front of the third prince. And when Master Shu saw that the three princes had spoken, it was naturally not good to save his face, so he took the opportunity to say: "Okay, let you try it for the time being." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Hanyue thanked him respectfully, quickly glanced at Huangfu Xiu, and hurriedly got up to take the painting in his hand.

The group returned to the Bird Pavilion, Ye Hanyue spread the painting flat, and Shu Qingci on his side slowly lifted the pen under the encouragement of Ye Hanyue's eyes. I can think about it again and again, but I can't put pen to paper.

Ye Hanyue saw it in her eyes, and took advantage of her hand to pull up the scattered hair on her forehead. As he spoke, Shu Qingci's gloomy eyes instantly spilled into a little light. Nodding slightly at Ye Hanyue, he picked up the pen again, stopped on the painting for a while, lightly embellished, and finally put down the pen in one breath.

Ye Hanyue looked at the crane that was about to emerge on the painting, and the boulder in her heart was able to move towards the place that was out of the way. He looked at Shu Qingci and smiled, and said, "Master, Miss has finished painting, how about a look?" ”

Master Shu, who was sitting on the soft couch and silently drinking tea, buttoned the tea lid, got up under Shu Qingci's gaze, leaned over to take a closer look, frowned slightly, looked at it again, shook his head, and then nodded thoughtfully. I don't know if it's good or bad. For a while, I could see that Shu Qingci and Ye Hanyue's hearts were not down-to-earth.

Suddenly, Master Shu's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands again and again and praised: "Wonderful! Wonderful! This sound couldn't help but attract the curious Third Prince, Huangfu Xiu, to step forward quickly to find out, and the master who was standing on the side also followed.

Wang Xizhi's paintings are elegant, imposing and magnificent. His paintings, like his words, are debauched and casual, yet leisurely and elegant. Therefore, the entire landscape painting is all lightly brushed, and there is no thick ink. But the crane made of a little ink at the peak of the mountain has become the only heavy brush. Thick lining light, small to see big. The contrast between the two compartments actually reflects Wang Xizhi's leisure nature, and what he sees and thinks about his mountain trip is released in the pen.

"Miss, you've done a great job!" The master was also amazed, and looked at Shu Qingci, who bowed his head and was silent, adding a point of recognition and appreciation.

Seeing her father and master praise again and again, Shu Churou felt very uncomfortable, but she neglected her homework and was not good at painting, for fear of losing face in front of the third prince, so she had to bite the veil and hate it.

"It's really good, Miss Shu's painting skills can be seen." After Huangfu Xiu took a closer look, he said words of praise for Shu Qingci, but his eyes fell on Ye Hanyue's body as if nothing.

Knowing that Miss had successfully escaped the catastrophe, Ye Hanyue's heart was relieved, but she noticed that a sight that could not be ignored fell on her. She looked at it suspiciously, but she was caught off guard by the narrow eyes of the emperor Fu who was slightly thoughtful.

Don't...... What did he find?

In fact, Ye Hanyue's every move was in full view, he knew that this method was what Ye Hanyue thought, but he didn't expose it, but this woman was too interesting, and inadvertently, it had already aroused his interest.

Ye Hanyue didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly retracted her eyes, but Shu Qingci, who was in a better mood on the same side with low eyebrows, spoke softly, no longer bowing her head.

Is this woman hiding from him? Huangfu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was surprised.