Chapter 48: Not much

In the next two days, Chen Qiong didn't say a word to him again, every time he wanted to talk, Chen Qiong either walked away or ran to talk to others.

"Teacher Chen, what's wrong with you and Teacher Guan?" At noon one day, Zhang Xiaomao glanced at the poor man who was following behind, and expressed sympathy in his heart, last night, under the coercion and temptation of the man, he decided to help probe Chen Qiong's tone, definitely because of his kindness, not because of the thousands of sneakers.

Chen Qiong smiled listlessly: "Not much." ”

"It's not much-" Zhang Xiaomao also raised his voice with relief, thinking that it was so easy to get the sneakers that he had been thinking about for a long time, but when he turned back to Guan Ji to wink, he instantly swallowed the last syllable to his stomach.

Sekiyo was not satisfied with this answer.

The bird died for food, and he died for money, so he had to speak again: "Then why don't you talk to Teacher Guan for the past two days." ”

"Is there one?" Chen Qiong stopped and pointed to the south of the Mogao Grottoes, "You should go over there, Master Li may have been waiting for you in the cave a long time ago, you know the consequences of being late." ”

In view of this apprentice's previous behavior, Master Li's severity has risen to a new level.

blocked the opportunity for Zhang Xiaomao to speak behind him, he looked at Guan Ji who was standing behind him even more pitifully, gave him a helpless look and hurriedly ran away.

Guan Ji could only speak by himself: "You count the few words you have said to me in the past two days, and you don't have a finger." ”

The person in front of him was like he hadn't heard, and he was about to leave with his feet raised.

"Chen Qiong." Seki-su stands in front.

"You don't have to go into the cave today?" Chen Qiong said the first thing she said to him in the past two days, "Then I'll go back." ”

Guan Ji was no longer stopped, and the temperature in his eyes began to drop: "You are not my girlfriend, there should always be a degree of temper tantrum." ”

When he said this, he regretted it.

"You're right, but you may have misunderstood something." Chen Qiong paused and said funny, as if she was amused by Guan Ji's words, and also felt funny for herself, her recent attitude was indeed a little inappropriate, "I just know from my colleague that a senior I used to like is suddenly getting married, so I am not in a good mood." ”

Guan Ji sneered: "So you talk and laugh with others, but you are cold to me?" ”

Chen Qiong barely cheered up: "I'm sorry, I'll adjust soon." ”

His fist hit the cotton, and he could only hold his breath in his stomach, and he couldn't say anything anymore, so he turned around and walked in the direction where Cave 501 was located: "Let's go, since I have made it clear, I don't have to think about whether I offended you all day." ”

Chen Qiong didn't follow, looking at the sky and sighing, her clear eyes slowly began to overflow with hot water, she really didn't lose her temper these days, but when she heard the question of Guan Ji that day, she was a little helpless and inexplicably flustered, like a secret that even she didn't know was suddenly exposed to the sun.

Jealous.

She's jealous.

When Hu Xuan, who wanted to enter the cave to observe the murals, walked here from the Academy of Fine Arts, he immediately saw the mist in Chen Qiong's eyes, bent a meaningful smile, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, and was not tactful at all: "Why are your eyes red?" ”

The two had a few brief exchanges, which were a nodding acquaintance.

Chen Qiong didn't answer, but still said "thank you", and wiped the hanging tears with her hand: "It's okay, I accidentally let the dust blown up by the wind get into my eyes." ”

"That's why I've always said that the wind and sand in the northwest are the most incomprehensible." Hu Xuan had no choice but to put the handkerchief back and smiled, "When I came back then, I never showed mercy to my subordinates, and then I left, who is rare to stay here and be abused by it, but I still have no backbone, and I came back again." ”

Chen Qiong's gaze stopped at the thing Hu Xuan was holding in his hand for a few seconds, and when he heard what Hu Xuan said, he was amused and laughed, he was really puzzled, and he was also merciless to this Mogao Grottoes.

In addition to the good painting workmanship, the eyesight is also indispensable, so Hu Xuan unfolded the painting paper in his arms as if he was showing others his own treasure, but because it was copied in the original proportion, he could only expand it a little: "This is the line drawing I sketched, and I was about to go to the cave to revise the original mural again." ”

After rolling up the sketch, he took Chen Qiong directly and left: "Come with me to have a look." ”

It just so happened that Chen Qiong didn't know how to face Guan Ji, so she followed naturally.

I didn't see Chen Qiong's Guan Ji, so I went back the way I went back to look for it, but I didn't find it, no one answered the phone, and the haze in my eyes couldn't be dispersed.

Chen Qiong, who was silent on her mobile phone, learned from Hu Xuan's mouth that the cave they entered was Cave 506, and an easel had been set up diagonally opposite the east wall of the cave.

"This is a bouncing pipa diagram?" As soon as the drawing paper was fixed on the easel, Chen Qiong recognized what was being copied on it through the line drawing of the pencil tick.

Hu Xuan was also a little surprised, this line drawing has not been colored, just some dense gray-black lines, although the rebound pipa is already very famous, but she is copying not only the rebound pipa a character, but to copy the entire Tianle map, so the characters and buildings are dense, for people who are not professionals, so many lines gathered together are very dazzling, one look at the second look does not want to look at the second look.

The institute also passed on the image of this mural to her very early, and she projected the image on the wall, fixed the paper on the wall, and then took a pencil to copy it little by little, and copied it for a full year.

"It's a bouncing lute." She stared at the easel and looked back and forth curiously, "Don't tell me. Not only are you a great dancer, but you're also an artist, and that's really uninhibitive. ”

"I don't know art." Chen Qiong turned her head to look at the east wall, only looking at the Bodhisattva who was dancing the rebounding pipa, "In the dance drama I danced, the female protagonist danced the rebounding pipa when she said goodbye to the male protagonist, so I recognized it at once." ”

Hu Xuan saw Chen Qiong's burning gaze: "Then let's do it, why don't you copy it with me?" ”

Chen Qiong immediately frowned and glanced at the line drawing on the easel.

"I'll call someone to send an art student's normal easel to the cave, and you can copy a picture of a bouncing pipa figure alone, and don't feel pressure, you just copy and play." Hu Xuan seemed to insist that Chen Qiong stay here, and tried his best to persuade him, "Sometimes re-sketching this thousand-year-old art stroke by stroke is not also a process of re-understanding Dunhuang, and every time I copy it, I feel that I am also a bodhisattva in the painting." ”

She nodded, and she could still dodge the send.

Hu Xuan quickly made a phone call to ask someone to send something over, mixed with a few words similar to "You will regret it if you don't come", Chen Qiong thought that the person was unwilling to send it, and the weather was really too sinful, she was just here to collect the wind, she didn't have to copy it in person, and she was just about to open her mouth to let Hu Xuan stop trouble.

Who knew that Hu Xuan had already hung up the phone, and the expression on her face was saying that she was confident, and that person would definitely send it.

"The institute employs a lot of workers, so you have to let me make this trip." Dozens of minutes later, a person came in from outside the cave, carrying a small easel, "Chen Qiong? ”

Chen Qiong, who was standing next to Hu Xuan and reading the line draft, looked up a little dazedly, the tiredness in her eyes instantly sobered up, she smiled at the man, and finally understood why Hu Xuan was so confident, because... It is a shut-in.

Guan Ji, who had been worried, finally relieved his breath, but the long-lasting haze in his eyes only dissipated a little, and it was a drop in the bucket.

"I said you'd regret it if you didn't come." Hu Xuan, who was comparing the line drawings and the murals a little bit, also heard Guan Ji talking, paced over there, helped put the easel away, and fixed the drawing paper he brought, "Isn't Chen Qiong here to collect style, I asked her to follow me to copy." ”

Guan Ji ignored Hu Xuan's words, and his eyes were always locked on the people on the east wall.

Chen Qiong blinked, looked at Hu Xuanle's tireless speech, turned his head and continued to read the line drawing in front, but his mind that was finally calmed down was disturbed by the sound of talking not far away.

Hu Xuan and Guan Ji talked about some things about the murals, and at the end of the conversation, Hu Xuan suddenly asked: "Do you want to eat at my place tonight?" ”

Guan Ji was silent for a while, and his eyes frequently focused on one place: "There is something at night." ”

Hu Xuan said again: "The best Fenjiu, really don't go?" ”

Sekiyo also refused: "I can't drink while driving, don't go." ”

Hu Xuan smiled: "If you're drunk, just rest at my place, you can sleep a little more tomorrow morning." ”

Chen Qiong didn't hear Guan Ji's answer, because she had entered a corridor from the north wall, and walked through the long corridor into another cave, the scale of this cave was much smaller than the one outside, and the wall was still the eternal theme of Dunhuang murals, and there were three colored sculptures on the west wall, which were three Buddhas of the past, present and future.

When she walked in front of the three Buddhas, she suddenly squatted down weakly, because the speed of the whole person falling was too fast, so she could even hear the sound of the knee bones at the moment of bending, and the feeling of being sad but unable to cry made her eyes dry and straight, and her hands were also covered in front of the Buddha and bowed her head gloomily, as if begging the Buddha to give her an answer.

"You continue to compare your line drafts, the courtyard doesn't say that if this Pure Land Tianle Diagram is successfully copied, it will be used to participate in foreign Dunhuang exhibitions." Guan Ji walked past Hu Xuan, who was smiling innocently, and did not leave the cave, but walked into the depths of the cave.

Hu Xuan was reminded like this, and hurriedly walked back to the line drawing, carefully comparing the head and the side head, the distance of the characters and the position of the facial features, etc., everything can not have the slightest error, such a complex Tianle diagram is compared one by one, and it will be more than a month to stay in the cave.

When her eyes were dry, she walked out of the cave and looked at the scenery and green trees in the distance to relieve it, and dropped a few more eye drops.

Chen Qiong likes to send it, and she knew it the day after she came to Mogao Grottoes.