Chapter 419: The Perfect Portrait

Listening to what Luo Qingluan said clearly and accurately, Du Qianqian finally had a flash of surprise in her eyes, and was stunned for a moment before she said: "Even if you know the goods, it seems that the people of Wu Fangji also have some eyesight, and they didn't waste Miss Ben's money to invite you here." ”

"What does Miss Du want me to do with these gems for you?" Luo Qingluan said directly.

Du Qianqian didn't say anything, and after a while, the girl Dong'er came to her senses and immediately said: "Our young lady came to you, of course, to make a wedding dress, and set all these gems on the wedding dress, then it will line our young lady's identity, understand?" ”

"Not bad." Putting the ruby in her hand into the box, Du Qianqian's elegant hands folded on her knees, and said proudly: "These gems are priceless, naturally they can't be handed over to you, who knows if you will steal a few." So, you can only do it in front of Miss Ben, and you have to do it to make Miss Ben satisfied, otherwise you ......"

"What's so hard about that? As long as Miss Du is willing to give me a chance, I will naturally satisfy you. ”

Originally, Luo Qingluan wanted to get something casually to fool the past, so he asked Fang Gu to cover up. But she didn't expect Du Qianqian to do so many things, if she had to inlay gems on the wedding dress, she wouldn't be afraid to wear it and fall into a panic? It seems that she has to find another way, and first flicker through the level in front of her.

To deal with Du Qianqian, a daughter whose heart is higher than the sky, Luo Qingluan has a way, as long as it is said in their hearts and is in their hearts, they will obey and believe it. But this is not something that just anyone can do, and it takes some real skills.

Luo Qingluan smiled indifferently and said, "Miss Du is tired of asking people to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I'll make it for you now."

Du Qianqian's brows furrowed slightly, and before she could speak, Dong'er, the girl standing beside her, spoke: "What do you mean by this?" Our young lady asked you to make a wedding dress, why do you want pen, ink, paper and inkstone? Do you want to write? ”

Luo Qingluan glanced at her lightly, and said neither softly nor hardly: "Even your young lady didn't say anything, you just interject casually as a girl?" ”

She looked at Du Qianqian and said: "Miss Du, it's not that I said you, your county guard girl is too unruly, she interjects casually in front of the master, if it spreads, others are afraid that you Miss Du is incapable, and she can't even train a girl well." ”

"What did you say?" Dong'er suddenly raised her eyebrows, her face changed greatly, and she raised her hand and wanted to hit Luo Qingluan. But before she could rush up, Du Qianqian had already said coldly: "Dong'er, you're getting more and more unruly, aren't you?" Stand down for me. ”

With a scolding, Dong'er's face trembled, but she didn't dare to disobey Du Qianqian's words after all, and she also knew that her young lady was really angry, so she could only shut up and retreat.

Luo Qingluan taught her girl a lesson in front of her, although Du Qianqian scolded Dong'er, she was also uncomfortable in her heart, and said with a straight face: "Come on, put pen and ink on paper and inkstone." Xiaoqing, Miss Ben is ugly in the front, if you take these things and can't satisfy me, I won't spare you. After saying that, she sneered.

In fact, Du Qianqian couldn't figure it out, she obviously asked Luo Qingluan to make her a wedding dress, but why did she want to write ink, paper, and inkstone? She wants to see what tricks this woman plays?

After a while, the next person brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and put it on the table in front of Du Qianqian.

No matter what Du Qianqian said, Luo Qingluan immediately picked up the brush, looked at a girl next to him and said lightly: "If you don't want to delay your young lady's time, help me sharpen the ink." ”

The girl was suddenly stunned on the spot when Luo Qingluan said this, and she didn't know whether she should or shouldn't. I really can't figure out what kind of mystery Luo Qingluan is playing, Du Qianqian made a look, and the girl stepped forward to pick up the ink strip and help Luo Qingluan grind the ink.

Letting the brush absorb the ink, Luo Qingluan began to draw on the paper in front of him. Although she did not design other parts for Du Qianqian's wedding dress, it did not prevent her from playing on the spot.

Since Du Qianqian wants to make a satisfactory wedding dress, Luo Qingluan is neither a tailor nor an embroiderer, let her use scissors to fiddle with the cloth, she is troublesome, but let her use the pen and spend something, it is pediatrics again.

Her movements were extremely fast, starting with a rough outline. Soon, a figure appeared on the paper, and Luo Qingluan glanced at Du Qianqian from time to time while drawing. After waiting for a while, even if Luo Qingluan didn't say it, Du Qianqian could see that this woman was painting her.

Obviously she was making a wedding dress, but she wanted to paint, Du Qianqian looked at it with a ghost, and just wanted to have a seizure, but her eyes inadvertently fell on the paper. The slender lines and smooth arcs, although it is not very comfortable to look upside down, Du Qianqian also feels that the painting seems to be good.

An embroidery girl can even draw, Du Qianqian couldn't help but be interested, got up and walked next to Luo Qingluan. This look at her can see the gods, Du Qianqian never thought that Luo Qingluan only had a few strokes, and only painted for a while, the portrait on the paper has already outlined the general appearance, isn't this her alive?

The face, the bun, the delicate facial features, the eyebrows, eyes, ears, and lips are almost identical. As if she was looking in the mirror, Du Qianqian had never seen a painter paint so similarly, and she painted it so perfectly, as if she had carefully dressed up.

Du Qianqian couldn't help but glance at Luo Qingluan seriously, but Luo Qingluan was painting seriously, as if she didn't notice that she was looking at herself. Her movements were fast, dipped in ink from time to time, and she continued to write, as if she had drawn a thousand times.

"You can draw, and you can draw well, and you do look a little like Miss Ben." The more Du Qianqian looked at it, the more surprised she became, staring directly at herself on the screen. The curved eyebrows, the cherry mouth, and even the golden step on the head are exactly the same.

Those eyes seemed to be talking, and they were also looking at something. Shy and timid, smart and beautiful, a beautiful embryo that is alive and well. If usually, Du Qianqian is not too interested in portraits, but she likes this painting very much, because it is so perfect, even she didn't expect that she would be so beautiful.

Haven't you usually wiped the mirror? Du Qianqian couldn't help but wonder.

Luo Qingluan ignored Du Qianqian and continued to paint.

Only Luo Qingluan herself knows that although she painted Du Qianqian, she was not the original Du Qianqian. In her pen, some of Du Qianqian's flaws have been directly erased. For example, although Du Qianqian has double eyelids, it is an inner double, which usually does not look obvious, so the eyes are a little small. And Du Qianqian's nose bridge is not so straight, but fortunately, it is small and exquisite, and Luo Qingluan painted her straighter.

A cherry mouth is also in line with the beauty at this time, that is, the corners of the lips are facing downward, commonly known as 'crying', and the corners of the lips are slightly changed, that is, a smile and a moan.

Therefore, Luo Qingluan only made some modifications, and basically couldn't see any changes, so the painted Du Qianqian was three points more beautiful than the real Du Qianqian, so it was not surprising that she was satisfied.

Luo Qingluan quickly drew Du Qianqian's upper body, but she didn't stop writing, but continued to sketch. Soon, a Du Qianqian wearing a bridal dress appeared on the painting. Du Qianqian watched from the sidelines, thinking that Luo Qingluan had finished painting, and just wanted to pick up the portrait to take a serious look, but she didn't expect Luo Qingluan to still stop, and she also drew a chic wedding dress that she had never seen before.

This wedding dress is more complicated and gorgeous than the one that Du Qianqian once saw her handkerchief handed over to Miss Song and wore when she got married.

The layers of ruffles make it more elegant and moving, setting off her like a fairy on the painting. The skirt of the wedding dress was also longer, and it was slightly dragged by a foot, although it looked a little strange at first, but Du Qianqian took a few more looks, and she was fascinated and found that it was also very good.

She forgot to speak for a while, and watched Luo Qingluan decorate the jewels painted on her wedding dress one by one, decorating it with a luxurious and graceful appearance, and she was almost stupid to look at.

It wasn't until Luo Qingluan finally stopped writing and asked her what she thought, Du Qianqian still didn't come back to her senses.

"Miss Du, what's wrong? Do you still feel that there is anything you are not satisfied with? Luo Qingluan spoke again, and finally Du Qianqian was slightly stunned and came to her senses, "Could it be that the wedding dress worn by the woman in your painting is designed for me?" By the way, I want to ask you, the woman in this painting is so similar to me, is it Miss Ben that you painted it? ”

Du Qianqian couldn't wait to ask, Luo Qingluan nodded: "This is obvious, Miss Du, I didn't draw you, could it be someone else?" It's just that you can take a look first, are you still satisfied with the wedding dress I helped you draw? If Miss Du thinks it's good, then she will make it for you according to this wedding dress. ”

"Was it really the wedding dress I designed? Could it be that this is what you Wu Fangji said? Du Qianqian can almost imagine that if this is the case, then when she gets married, how eye-catching it will be to wear such a chic and glorious wedding dress.

When the time comes, I am afraid that the guests who come to watch the ceremony in the entire capital will be impressed by her demeanor. Those daughters and nobles from the capital, even princesses, I'm afraid they have to envy her, right?

Luo Qingluan smiled slightly: "It seems that Miss Du is quite satisfied?" ”

"Not bad." Du Qianqian nodded arrogantly.

In fact, she is satisfied and can't be more satisfied, but she doesn't want the other party to see it. Thinking of her identity, she definitely can't make a fuss in front of an embroidery girl. Du Qianqian returned to her seat and sat down, and said lightly: "It's not bad, then make it for me according to this wedding dress."

Luo Qingluan naturally did not start work on the spot, but said that Aunt Fang was cutting the wedding dress, and when the wedding dress was ready, she began to match color threads, embroidery and inlay gems. Du Qianqian was already coaxed by the portrait painted by Luo Qingluan, and she had long forgotten to make things difficult for her, so she just let her hurry.