Chapter 21: The Painter
On the way back, I met the double scissors. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I haven't seen him for a long time, and I'm very happy, so I put my arms around his neck and call my grandfather. He took out the stones he had picked up and gave him the stones, saying that he still had them at home, and asked him to go back with himself to get them.
"Bai Sang, it's time to go to the Chaos Library!" Shuangscissors held the bend with one hand and patted Bai Sang's arm with the other.
"Can you go next year?" Bai Sang was still happily discussing with Wanwan where to eat, and when he heard that he was going to the library, he immediately lowered his face and looked at Shuangjian sadly.
"I don't know, you can ask Baili!" The eyebrows are raised, and the corners of the mouth are pulled, full of irony.
Bai Sang leaned on this head and said reluctantly: Oh.
"Baili, Wanwan is also at the age of studying!" Double Shear put the bend down and waited for her to walk by herself, while she walked to the front, side by side with the boss.
"I'll send her to school this fall."
"It's okay, but it's ...... crooked"
"I know!" The boss interrupted the double scissors, "I have already dealt with the matter of Wanwan's mother, Wanwan is from a difficult background, if you don't meet us, I'm afraid that this life will be bumpy." Bai Sang is rare to have a person who is destined for it, so help if you can. Do you remember Qin Luoshi? ”
"Huh...... Hehehe......" Shuangjian was stunned for a moment, glanced at the boss, and laughed tacitly.
Bai Sang was behind, sneezed twice, and hurriedly handed him the paper.
"Recently, there have been a lot of unjust souls who are not in line with the time, they can't get on the extradition boat, and they can't return the yang, have you heard anything?" The boss asked.
"I'm here today, first, for Bai Sang's trip to the Library, and secondly, for this."
"What's wrong?"
"I can't find out the head and tail, but I know that the last people who came and went before the deceased were all teenagers with a sketchpad on his back. My people are already checking it, and it's a strange thing. Shuangjian put his hands behind his back, drooped his eyelids, and felt very uncomfortable, "It's been an eventful time lately, you better go and guard the ferry!" ”
"It's coming, it's coming! There is always an end to this matter, and escaping is not the way, this is what you taught me. ”
"How do you ......"
"Double scissors!"
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay." The boss looked at the angry person in front of him and smiled lightly, and his old face turned colored, a little more lively.
Bending walked behind them, looking at the two short old men walking side by side, a very strange feeling appeared.
Judging from his face, Shuangjian is at least 20 years younger than the boss, and Wanwan has always felt that the boss is older than Shuangjian.
But when the double scissors and the boss stood together, Wanwan found that the double scissors were older than the boss's grandfather.
Why? She didn't understand it at this time, she just thought it was her eyes.
It wasn't until many years later that the boss's relics were sorted out and suddenly remembered this picture, and it became clear that the boss was old with his face, and the old man with double scissors was time.
The presence of many unidentified ghosts at the ferry disrupted the boss's plan to walk home, and when they hurried back to the bookstore, it was already a child's hour.
Bai Sang carried the sleeping bend into the back room, added a layer of soundproof enchantment, and when he came out, the boss and the double scissors were studying a pot of vine rose.
"What is this?" Bai Sang still has a good impression of Qiu Luo, so when he saw Teng Luo, he subconsciously remembered her.
"It won't be Qiu Luo, but it will look very similar to Qiu Luo!" The boss replied.
"I already have spirituality, I'll take it to Bacunya to plant." Shuangjian touched the root of the vine, and Bai Sang saw it and shouted that he was a hooligan.
"Is anyone there?" There was a shout outside the door.
"Who?" Bai Sang was very curious, he would come here in the middle of the night, and he would knock on the door directly.
"I'm looking for a boss!" Listening to the voice is a young man.
With a "crunch", Bai Sang opened the door, and he turned back to the boss and said, "Baili, this door is broken, right?" The door opened louder. ”
"Hello, my name is Wu Qi, you are the boss, right?" Wu Qi walked directly to the boss and saluted him.
The boss took a closer look at this young student, and saw that his eyes were clear and bright, probably because of the long-term sun, a little dark, but his face was clean, his facial features were handsome, and he was a handsome young man.
"Yes, what are you looking for me?" The boss replied.
Shuangjian put the flowers into his sleeve robe, and Wu Qi was not surprised to see it, so he saluted him respectfully and asked him where he was cultivating in the immortal mountain.
Hearing this, Bai Sang covered his mouth and laughed.
"I've heard that the boss has a lot of ancient books here, and I want to ask if there are any books about painting in ancient times?"
"Yes, yes, but not for sale." The boss replied crisply.
"But can you change it?"
"Yes."
Shuangjian glanced at Bai Sang, Bai Sang pouted at him, and made four cups of tea with his hands and brought them up.
Double Scissors brought out four refreshments from their robes.
Bai Sang thought that this person should at least ask, but he didn't expect that he didn't even look at the double scissors.
Thinking of this, Bai Sang stared at the double scissors.
"What's wrong?"
"Nope!" Bai Sang shook his head, saying in his heart that he was confused, he usually wore deep clothes with double cuts, and he was used to seeing it, but now he has neglected this.
"You say!" Double Shear doesn't like this person, and he's ghostly.
"I wonder if you know the finishing touch?" Wu Qi heard the impatience in Shuangjian's tone, smiled awkwardly, and asked.
"Tap your eyes and let the objects in the painting become tangible." The boss replied.
"Five years ago, when I went to the mountains to sketch, I saw the finishing touch, and it was then that I really fell in love with painting.
"Before that, I hated these things.
"Which child will use "Mustard Seed Garden Painting" as an enlightenment book? What parent would have a three-year-old child face a sketchpad every day? When Wu Qi talked about the past, his eyebrows were full of anger, and his handsome face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Hah...... Sorry, excited! He was also aware of his emotional problems, smiled and continued, "How do you say that?" ”
"You don't have to." Shuangshear sneered at him, the boss looked at him puzzled, Shuangshear didn't speak, got up and went into the back room.
"Did I offend him or something?" Wu Qi was very embarrassed and puzzled, and quickly stood up and said that he was going to leave.
"Well, tell me which book you want, and I'll see if I can give it to you."
"No, no need!" Wu Qicheng shook his head in fear, and said again and again that he was disturbed, but he wanted to learn to paint too much, and he wasted too much time before, and now he regrets it very much.
"Alright then, you can come back another day!"
"Huh?" Wu Qi looked up at the boss in surprise.
Bai Sang said with a smile: "We just came back today, and we can't stand staying up all night after a tiring journey!" ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you......" he said, picking up his sketchpad and pushing the door open.
Bai Sang watched him walk out of the alley before closing the door, and looked at the double scissors who came out and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?" ”
Then he looked at the boss and continued to puzzle: "You don't usually look like this, do you?" ”
"This kid has a lot of ghostly energy, I'm afraid there is a problem!" Shuangjian picked up the cold tea and poured it down.
"......" the boss looked at him and said nothing.
Bai Sang couldn't figure it out, he just felt that the two of them had something to hide from him, so he muttered and closed the table and went in to accompany Wanwan.
"Hundred Miles ......"
"It's late at night, take a rest, the demon will be tired." Baili Sturgeon opened the last row of bookshelves to reveal a small door, which he opened and walked in.