Chapter 1007: Is it too late for Ye to run now?
When both of them have perfected their shuttlecock skills, then the only thing left to compare is stamina.
Ning Yu practiced martial arts every day at the beginning of the day, and Tang Mingli was not as good as it was after all.
But—
Ning Yuchu was half a beat slower before getting up to pick it up, but the shuttlecock had already landed.
Tang Mingli was stunned, staring at the shuttlecock on the ground in disbelief for a long time before jumping three feet high.
"I won! I won! I've set a new record! ”
Ning Yuchu wiped the sweat from his forehead, lifted his lips and said, "Congratulations, you are the first person in the Tang family's shuttlecock." ”
Tang Mingli was so excited that he ran around the big tree, eager to let the entire Tang Mansion hear the good news.
Tang Qingliu stroked his forehead, and he didn't want to admit that this person was his cousin.
As soon as Ning Yuchu took a sip of the cold tea to moisten his throat, his collar was lifted up.
The handsome man ignored his struggles and led him to a long table.
"I haven't seen you for three years, let me see if your painting has improved or regressed."
The table is placed with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and colorful paints.
Ning Yuchu took a step back and looked at the other party in horror: "Tang San, do you want to do this, the master has just finished the chess and shuttlecock competition, can't you let the master rest?" ”
Tang Qingyi stuffed the brush into his hand, and said indiscriminately: "It's better than all of them, it's not bad, the son, the most important thing in the world, is to treat everyone equally." ”
Ning Yuchu: ......
I really want Yuan Yifei to show them, there are people here who can talk nonsense more than him.
Just after the intense exercise, Ning Yuchu's hand holding the pen was still shaking, but he couldn't do it, so he could only hold down his trembling wrist, spread the drawing paper flat, and asked resignedly: "What is the topic?" ”
Tang Qingyi sat down on the side with his feet crossed and began to supervise the work.
"Let's draw Gangnam."
It's a wide range of subjects.
Ning Yuchu took a deep breath, closed his eyes and prepared a good idea, when a person jumped out.
"I can't wait, so how about you draw while I test you?"
Ning Yuchu opened his eyes and met Tang Mingyu's handsome face, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Can't you line up?" ”
Tang Mingyu's expression suddenly became pitiful: "But I can't help it, I have memorized those topics so well, and if I don't ask, I will suffocate myself." ”
Ning Yuchu: "...... You ask. ”
Tang Mingyu changed his face instantly, touched his chin and looked like an old pedant: "Please listen to the question." ”
Ning Yuchu: I believe in your acting skills!
"The first flower of the ancient capital is like a brocade, and a poem is played."
Ning Yuchu dipped it in ink, and said without love: "Chang'an looks back at the piles of embroidery." ”
Tang Mingyu nodded: "The second question, there is a city in all directions, there are 100,000 soldiers living in it, another 80,000 go to war, and 20,000 guard the city, and fight a word." ”
Ning Yuchu drew the first flower and replied, "Boundary." ”
“……”
“……”
"Question 10, golden and silver, but when I see a red face and a black heart, I only say that there is no sea of suffering in the world, please be right."
"The blood is salty and the tears are sour, but when you encounter a ruthless heart, how do you know that there is a blue sky on your head."
In the answer, Tang Qingliu reminded him from time to time: "Concentrate, your ink is going to drip onto the paper." ”
Ning Yuchu: ...... It's so bitter!
Half an hour later, a picture of the spring scene in the south of the Yangtze River jumped on the paper, with bold colors, purple and red, realistic and magnificent.
Tang Qingyi held the painting and was satisfied.
Tang Mingyu finished asking, and he was satisfied.
Ning Yuchu slumped on the chair, looking at the four brothers of the Tang family standing in a row, his face was relieved: "It's over, right?" Can you take a break? ”
However, he rejoiced too soon.
Tang Qingliu and Tang Qingyi glanced at each other, smiled and took a step left and right.
The white-skinned beauty walked out with the piano in her arms, and said with a cold expression: "Don't worry, there is still me." ”
Ning Yuchu: ???!!!
Ugly monsters, help!