Chapter 343: Rouge Pen

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Drinking and attending a drinking party are two different things entirely.

Anyone who understands wine understands this truth.

Akimi doesn't like to drink.

It was even said that he should not drink alcohol.

Since childhood, he has been in the Lingren industry, and has been led into Danjiaogong by the master, everything spicy, bitter, sour, and sweet has nothing to do with Qiumei.

Just to keep a voice that can sing spiritual sounds.

People who don't like to drink, people who shouldn't drink, are forced into drinking one after another.

It's frustrating, isn't it?

Li Yuanwai's drinking party can't be refused, because they can't afford to provoke it.

However, the chief soldier is the person they can't afford to mess with.

thought that life and death would be inevitable tonight, but there was a joke out of thin air, blocking the situation.

Everyone looked for prestige and saw a handsome boy.

The son is dressed in plain clothes, with cloth shoes under his feet and no fan in his hands.

Such a simple person stands here, but it looks the most luxurious.

Even the wives and concubines of the chief soldier who were full of jewels were compared to him.

He has a mellow voice and always likes to smile when he speaks.

The reason why he always smiles is perhaps because he knows that his smile is charming.

"If you want to save face, you shouldn't learn from Li Yuanwai. He approached slowly, and said softly: "My lord is a hero who protects the country, and Li Yuanwai is only a rich party, so it is not the same." ”

Hearing Gongzi's words clearly, the chief soldier raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be that Painter Mei has other opinions?"

Artist?

The chief soldier said so, saying that he was stunned by Akimi.

Of course Qiu Mei knows this son, he is Mei Xiaoyan.

He's the one who wants Akimi to call him "Yanzhi".

He said that he was a painter, but Akimi didn't believe it.

If the chief soldier does not call him a painter, who would dare to believe that a painter dares to block the words of the chief soldier.

"Today, I am fortunate that the family of the chief soldier is here. Mei Xiaoyan approached and gave a light salute: "I am willing to use a half-foot bamboo pen to draw the portrait of the family of the heroes who protect the country and the beauties in the world." ”

"Okay! Since Painter Mei takes care of Ji so much, Ji should be rewarded with 10,000 gold!"

The martial artist spoke with full confidence, and everyone listened to it really.

As soon as Wan Jin painted, Mei Xiaoyan is really a big face.

He smiled faintly: "The heroes who protect the country have a generous mind, and I also want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Turning his head to look at Qiu Mei, he smiled playfully, and then said to the chief soldier: "I want to give ten thousand gold to the troupe, I wonder if the chief soldier can agree?"

The chief soldier raised his head and laughed, as if laughing at the sour literati: "My money, I can spend it as much as I like, your money, you can spend it as much as you like, why ask me?"

Mei Xiaoyan thanked her, turned her head and said to the class master: "You should thank the chief soldier for the reward, you can add a few more dishes in the evening." ”

The troupe and the troupe all gave thanks.

Qiu Mei inadvertently glanced at Mei Xiaoyan, but found that he was also looking at herself.

"It takes some time to paint a portrait. Mei Xiaoyan said lightly: "Then, Wan Qiulu stays, and the others will go back." ”

"My lord, Qiu Lu has not recovered from a serious illness, I'm afraid it's ......" The class owner wanted to take Qiu Mei with him, plucked up his courage, and interceded again.

was interrupted by Qiu Mei: "Just ask the class master and the senior brothers to go back together." ”

The class master did not move, and the senior brothers did not move an inch.

Qiumei knew their intentions, and whispered to the class master: "With him, I don't worry." ”

Last night, he took Diao Chan out of the endgame, and today, he relieved Yu Ji's predicament.

Although the class master doesn't understand, how can a painter have such a big face?

But as long as Qiu Mei believes him, the class owner will also feel a little at ease.

The head of the class brought Qiumei's words to the senior brothers, and everyone left.

Mei Xiaoyan asked the chief soldier for another room, saying that she asked Qiu Mei to dress up carefully and dress up as the most beautiful Yu Ji.

What he said, the commander-in-chief agreed.

He helped Qiu Mei take the application of disguise, and left with Qiu Mei.

After he walked away, the third concubine of the general soldier was not convinced, and pursed her red lips: "The master is too indulgent to him, why is one of his paintings worth ten thousand gold?"

"Ten thousand gold?" The chief soldier chuckled: "The chief soldier of the Jiangsu Provincial Government once bid one million gold, but he just wanted to ask him for a word, but he refused. ”

The third concubine was moved, and gasped: "A few words can be worth millions of gold!

"His sister is the emperor's favorite concubine. ”

It turned out to be a pet from my sister, what's the big deal?

"He was the emperor's teacher of calligraphy and painting. ”

Everyone in the world knows that today's emperor, calligraphy and painting, he can actually be a calligraphy and painting teacher for the emperor!

The third concubine lowered her eyebrows, and finally didn't dare to think about him anymore, but was full of doubts: "Then, it stands to reason that he should have the official title of master Tai, why is he not in the Beijing Mansion?"

That's where this man's brilliance comes in. The chief soldier sighed in a deep voice: "Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, how can you wander freely in all directions?"

Qiu Mei dressed up back as Yu Ji again, willow leaves and apricots, and carmine pink.

A handsome young man, an instant daughter's love.

Mei Xiaoyan measured it for a while, and smiled lightly: "Diao Chan is a talented and beautiful woman who subdues Lu Fengxian, and if her eyebrows are hung higher, she will look like a heroine." ”

talked about Diao Chan, and then talked about Yu Ji: "Yu Ji is a gentle woman who loves the overlord of Western Chu, if her eyebrows are hung equally high, she will be less pitiful." ”

Qiu Mei looked at herself in the bronze mirror, this kind of Qingling's makeup, he has been painting for more than ten years.

He did what the master taught, and he never heard anyone talk about makeup like this.

What he said seems to be reasonable, Yu Ji's makeup, if she changes her headdress and Luo skirt, she is just like Diao Chan.

Seeing Qiu Mei's slender eyebrows frowning slightly, knowing that he tasted the difference, Mei Xiaoyan lifted the rouge pen and smiled faintly: "If you don't dislike it, can you allow me to re-paint your thrush?"

Qiu Mei didn't speak, washed the veil, and wiped off the makeup that had been painted on her face.

Mei Xiaoyan dipped the pen in color and depicted it on Qiu Mei's face.

His breathing was light, his eyes were fixed, and he seemed to be doing the most important thing in his life.

Akimi gently closed her eyes, and everything was left to him.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a stunning beauty in the mirror.

The thin lips are bitter, and the eyebrows are difficult to describe.

Starry eyes, tears before crying.

Who wouldn't pity people who touched people's hearts so much?

"Are you satisfied?"

Mei Xiaoyan didn't dare to put down the pen, it seemed that as long as Qiu Mei shook his head, he would rather paint until he was old.

He painted, maybe Yu Ji, maybe me.

People who are also suffering from life, the difference is that I am still alive.

"From now on, you call me Qiumei, and I call you Yanzhi, okay?"

Qiu Mei's eyes were red, adding a little pity to me.

Yan Zhi put down the rouge pen and paired Qiumei with a crested hairpin.

Qiu Mei got up, pursed her lips and smiled: "Yan knows, can you teach me to draw Yu Ji makeup?"

Yan Zhi nodded and raised the corners of his mouth: "Qiumei, this is the first time I've seen you laugh offstage." ”