Chapter 65: Painting with My Cousin
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Zuo Di picked up the brush and pinched the water close to dry, and then dipped it in ink to pull out the trunk. After splashing a large piece of cinnabar ink on the scroll, it will be up and down.
Baozhi looked at the master in surprise or sketching or applying ink and color, and gradually, a beautiful girl like a flower fairy jumped on the paper, stepping on the red carpet paved with maple leaves, smiling and looking up at the large red maple.
She already knew that her master was good at painting, but she didn't think that she usually hid it.
Zuo Tongyun's heart was itching, and he moved over to take a look. However, seeing that Zuodi's hands, face and body were stained with ink, he was disdainful in his heart.
I don't want to paint well, just looking at this shape will fall into the ground, and everyone has no quality at all.
It wasn't until she got closer to take a look that she was dumbfounded.
This...... If this is said to be the work of contemporary calligraphy and painting, she also believes it.
Look at the girl in the painting lifelike, as if alive, the whole painting is colorful, not just cinnabar and danqing, she, how did she do it?
Zuo Di did it in one go, and smashed his mouth unsatisfied. Looking at the painting, I am very satisfied, sure enough, a good work needs a good model, and Baoya's appearance can definitely hold up the scene.
She looked left and right for a moment, and suddenly frowned slightly, feeling as if something was missing......
After a little thought, it suddenly dawned on me, inscription! How can there be no inscription on the Chinese painting?
Zuo Di was enthusiastic about writing, thinking of her own words, suddenly her face turned blue and stopped writing, she pulled a blank piece of paper from the side, wrote a few lines, and then rolled her eyes and threw it to Baozhi and said: "You write it......"
Baozhi couldn't believe his ears, such a masterpiece Miss let herself inscribe?
Excitedly, she took the pen and copied the words that her master had written on the paper onto the painting.
Shocked Zuo Yunyun subconsciously said:
"Rotten like a bush of fire, Yin is frosty in the leaves. Rouge smiled, Su He...... Clothes are fragrant. ”
As Baozhi dropped the last stroke, she stared at Zuo Di with wide eyes like a ghost, and muttered to herself: "Copyed, you must have copied it......"
"Uh-huh, I copied it." Zuo Di nodded.
Didn't you copy it? Bai Juyi is white, I don't know if there is you in this world, I just think that I borrowed it for use at the right time, don't blame it.
She took the pen and inscribed her name, then took the ink and pressed the handprint, and it was done! I should carve a chapter when I turn back, and I don't know if my son will be interested in it one day.
Bao Ya was already tired enough, but the master didn't say anything and had to hold on, and saw a circle of people in front of the painting from a distance, and he was already anxious.
She saw that Baozhi had inscribed the words, and hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt and ran over and shouted: "Get out of the way, let me see." ”
…… When she saw the painting, Baoya's eyes were red, and the hand that touched the painting paper gently seemed to be caressing her lover, and asked me several times if it was me.
Zuo Di listened funny and impatient, and waved his big hand: "I've sent you." ”
Everyone was shocked, and looked at Zuo Di in disbelief, such a masterpiece was given to a slave?
Bao Ya was about to scream with joy, when she was suddenly interrupted by a somewhat muffled voice:
"Wait! This is really better to draw a good poem, such a masterpiece is really rare, I see the hunting heart in the next day, I don't know if my sister can give it away? ”
Younger sister? Zuo Dihu looked suspiciously at the voice, only to see Mr. Zheng with a surprised face, and a young man standing next to her, with a green shirt and a white fan, a thin body, and delicate facial features, but his face was pale and slightly sickly.
The visitor was looking at the painting with feverish eyes, fascinated.
Probably Zuo Di's puzzled expression was too obvious, and the man took the initiative to introduce: "In Xia Yang Yucheng, my father and Mrs. Zuo are brothers and sisters. You should call me cousin. ”
Cousin? Yang Yucheng?
Zuo Diyi, why aren't you called Yang Yuhuan?
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Knowing the identity of the person who came, Zuo Di bowed generously, and Zuo Yunyun also agreed.
Yang Yucheng didn't even look at Zuo Yunyun, only stared at Zuo Di eagerly.
Zuo Di didn't understand what he meant, glanced at Baoya, who looked aggrieved, and said apologetically to Yang Yucheng:
"My cousin is a step late, and Di'er has promised to give this painting away. If you break your promise, I'm afraid I'm going to get fat......"
Yang Yucheng was politely refused, but his face was unwilling but not annoyed. only smiled bitterly: "My sister said it was funny." It's just that a gentleman is not strong. But ......"
His voice changed, and he swore an oath: "I can't give it away, maybe I can lend it for a few days?" It will be returned in a few days. Yubi covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
Seeing Zuo Di's inquiring eyes, he smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's an old problem." ”
Zuo Di's chin bowed, looked at Baoya and said: "Since it is for you, it should be up to you, are you willing to borrow this son to watch for a few days?" ”
Yang Yucheng stared at Baoya longingly when he heard this, Baoya's face turned red, and he bowed his head.
Zuo Di put away the painting and handed it to Yang Yucheng with a happy face.
At this time, Mr. Zheng woke up like a dream, and bowed his hand to Zuo Di: "It turns out that the second miss is so clumsy, I am a teacher in vain but I don't know anyone, and I really shouldn't have a biased evaluation of the second miss." ”
Zuo Di has heard that he has changed his opinion of this female gentleman a lot, and at least he will apologize to the students, which is something that many teachers in his previous life could not do.
She also returned the salute: "The teacher is serious. Di'er is stubborn and bothered you. ”
Mr. Zheng nodded with a smile, and the scene was full of joy.
Looking at the scene in front of him, "Hello, I'm good, and she's good", Zuo Yunyun gritted a mouthful of silver teeth.
Shicai's cousin treats herself as nothing, and now even Mr. Zheng salutes her!
If there is a knife in his hand, Zuo Yunyun just wants to cut Zuo Di's face with a knife.
Even if she could paint, she was still the vulgar person with no manners and no humility, were these people blind? It's obviously yourself who is talented!
Zuo Yunyun's eyes showed hatred, and she wrung the handkerchief in her hand hard, but someone looked at her look.
Why? Why, exactly? is also a maid, where is she inferior to Baoya?
I thought that it was a great grace for the master to let himself inscribe, but before he could be happy, he saw a greater grace - the master actually gave the painting to Baoya, and even his cousin couldn't go.
Looking at Bao Ya's beautiful face with a slight redden, Bao Zhi only felt dazzling.
Thinking of her master's usual indulgence to her, and thinking of her own burden of forbearance, she silently took two steps back and hid herself behind others......
Zuo Di didn't pay attention to the undercurrent of everyone at all, and asked his cousin what he meant.
Fang knew that the Yang family took Zuo Chun back to her parents' house for only one day a while ago, and the old lady Yang thought about her daughter and her grandson, so she asked Yang Yucheng to come and invite her.
Zuo Yunyun couldn't stay any longer, so she asked Mr. Zheng to resign and left in a hurry with her subordinates, and even forgot to take the big character she practiced.
Mr. Zheng allowed the left drop in the back road, since there are guests in the house, the class will be suspended today, and the reception will be serious.
Zuo Di thanked him, sent his husband away, and then led his cousin to the main room.
The Yang family has had a hard time in recent days, not only taking care of the affairs of the house, taking care of the shop, but also managing the marriage of the eldest daughter.
It's rare to be free today, and just after a half-day break, I heard a report from someone who came to visit Yang Gongzi of Dingshan Mansion, accompanied by the second lady. She had to fight hard to get to the main hall.
When Yang saw his nephew, he complained at first, probably because he was not in good shape, why did he still come out and walk around. Later, I learned the intention. Lian Dao said that he was not, and his mother was so tired that he set a date to take his second daughter over the house.
Zuo Di saw that her face was full of fatigue and couldn't bear it, so he said that Yang Yucheng asked his mother to rest first, and how about walking around the garden with him.
Yang Yucheng is guilty of sin.
Yang was indeed exhausted, and when he heard the words, he didn't be too polite, so he told his youngest daughter to take her cousin around and not to cause trouble, and asked her nephew to go back to the house to recuperate early before going back to the room to rest.
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