Chapter Seventy-Five: Currying Favor with Ouyang Xiang
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Seeing Ouyang Yanqing stunned again, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and Ouyang Xiang and Xiao Zhennan also felt a little puzzled in their hearts.
Just when the three of them were in a short silence and didn't speak, a domestic servant hurriedly came in and reported to Xiao Zhennan: "Master Yunan, there is a strange young man from outside the house, who said that he is a friend of Miss Siqi, and he has something important to look for her. ”
"Since he's a friend of Qi'er, let's invite him in. Xiao Zhennan nodded slightly and answered the servant.
Then, he looked back at Ouyang Yanqing and asked him, "Although Qi'er is your unmarried wife, she also has the right to make friends of the opposite sex, you won't mind this, Nineteenth Master, right?"
"Don't mind, don't mind at all. ”
Ouyang Yanqing said this in his mouth, but he scolded Xiao Zhennan eighteen times in his heart.
And at the same time, he also had a strong interest in Xiao Siqi's new acquaintance with the young son, and was eager to meet him.
Then, keep him in your heart and look for opportunities to teach him a lesson later.
Soon, the young man who was spoken of by the servant entered the living room under the leadership of the servant.
This young man is naturally a dragon flyer.
Entering the living room, Long Fei's gaze stopped on Ouyang Yanqing.
Because he didn't expect to meet him here.
However, his gaze quickly moved away from this shameless guy, greeted Xiao Zhennan and Ouyang Xiang, who were sitting in the position of the head of the family, and then introduced himself: "I am from the Academy of Literature of the Holy Grace Academy, and now I am a teacher of the Academy of Literature, my name is Long Fei, and Old Man Xiao is my top boss. ”
"Are you Long Fei?" asked Ouyang Xiang.
"Yes, auntie. Long Fei nodded politely.
"At such a young age, he is a teacher. What techniques do you teach your students?" asked Ouyang Xiang.
"New school painting techniques. Long Fei responded with a smile, "If you don't dislike it, aunt, now take paper and pen, and I'll draw one for you." ”
"Since Long Gongzi is so interested, I naturally don't mind. Ouyang Xiang nodded happily, and then ordered the servants to go to the study to get drawing paper and pens, as well as easels and other things.
Old man Xiao likes to paint, and there is enough drawing paper in the study.
Therefore, without much effort, the servants brought paper and pens for Long Fei, as well as easels and other things.
Long Fei took the paper and pen, looked at the environment in the living room, and then proposed: "The environment in this living room is a bit monotonous, it doesn't match your beauty, and the foil effect of the painting is not very good." Why don't you ask your aunt to move to the back garden and paint for you there?"
"Good. Ouyang Xiang immediately stood up, then greeted Ouyang Yanqing, asked him to stay in the living room, and after continuing the conversation with Xiao Zhennan, he left in a hurry with Long Fei and the servants who helped carry the things and went to the back garden.
The scenery from the back garden of the Shaw Mansion is beautiful.
When I entered the back garden, I saw that the walkway was lined with lush trees that seemed to cover the sky.
Behind the trees, and around them, is a flat lawn.
Occasionally, you can see one or two wildflowers that are blooming beautifully.
The flower beds are full of tulips, red, pink, yellow, orange...... The colors are different and varied.
From a distance, it looks as if these tulips are a huge battalion, standing on a fertile land, lined up in a neat line.
Tulips sway in the breeze, as if they are dancing gracefully to nature.
On the tulips, butterflies and bees are flying, as if enjoying the joy that spring brings them.
"Auntie, sit on the edge of this flower bed. I'll paint you beautiful and this flower bed. Long Fei pointed to the flower bed and said to Ouyang Xiang.
"You are a painter, everything is up to you. Ouyang Xiang smiled and nodded, and then asked the servant to move a rattan chair to the edge of the flower bed, and he naturally sat on it.
When Ouyang Xiang sat on the chair, Long Fei silently adjusted the observation angle in his mind.
It wasn't until it was determined that after the whole sketch was drawn, it could not only show the beauty of the tulips and the environment, but also set off Ouyang Xiang very beautiful and charming, and then imprinted the manuscript in my mind.
This ability was obtained by him after he crossed over to this world because of the improvement of his cultivation level.
Otherwise, with his previous painting skills and level, it would take a long time to draw a large draft.
Nowadays, as long as you type the manuscript and add the speed of your hand, you can paint a painting that used to take several days, but now it only takes an hour.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked for trouble and proposed to paint a figure painting for Ouyang Xiang.
Long Fei's purpose in doing this was naturally to curry favor with Ouyang Xiang and prepare for his pursuit of Xiao Siqi in the future.
After Ouyang Xiang sat down, Long Fei asked the servant to put the easel in a suitable position, then spread the drawing paper, and directly took the paintbrush and began to paint.
Long Fei's painting speed is extremely fast.
The hand he was holding the pen moved rapidly in front of the drawing paper, and the maid observing next to him could only see the vague shadow of Long Fei's hand.
Where his hand passed, the scene in front of him was like a trick, and it was printed on the drawing paper.
As time went on, an hour passed, and a complete painting was successfully completed.
Long Fei put down his pen, took a few steps back, carefully observed and appreciated the sketch for a while, then nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Ouyang Xiang: "Auntie, the painting has been completed, hurry up and take a look, if you feel dissatisfied, I can revise it for you now." ”
"It's done so soon?" Ouyang Xiang was very surprised, but she didn't think much about it, she got up, moved her body a little stiff, and then rushed to the sketch with the support of a maid.
At first glance at this painting, Ouyang Xiang's eyes were deeply attracted.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of the flower bed on the drawing paper, as well as the portrait of himself in his most perfect state, Ouyang Xiang nodded with satisfaction.
After a long while, Ouyang Xiang said: "The style of painting is indeed new, and the expression technique is unique, I like this painting very much, thank you, Long Gongzi." ”
Long Fei responded with a smile: "Xiao Siqi and I are good friends, I originally came to visit, planning to bring some gifts, but I came all the way and forgot about it. I thought of painting such a picture for your aunt as a gift. Since you like it, aunt, it's very good. ”
Ouyang Xiang heard Long Fei mention Xiao Siqi, and then remembered that Long Fei was not a painter who came to paint a portrait for her, but a friend who came to find Xiao Siqi for something, so he hurriedly instructed the maid beside him: "You hurry up and go to Miss's boudoir to have a look, if Miss wakes up, tell Miss directly, Long Fei's son is waiting for her in the back garden of our house." ”
"Yes, ma'am. The maid replied respectfully, then turned away.