C6 Praise

This place was very quiet and comfortable. The wind blew away the scorching heat, and the bamboo swaying produced a clear sound. I really like this, listening to the Sanskrit, drawing the things I love.

Bamboo has always been the favorite of scholars. Since ancient times, people have always thought that bamboo has been endowed with rich aesthetic meaning. Over the years, there had been many experts in the art of bamboo painting, as well as many masterpieces that had been passed down through the generations.

I like the flexibility and serenity of the bamboo. Everyone's drawing style is very different, I can't compare to them, I only draw some concepts that I like and want to express.

The river was as calm as a mirror, and the waves were rippling. I drew all of this in my paintings. On sunny days, there is a difference between sunny days, and on rainy days, there is a land of poetry.

I was so lost in my world that I even imagined it raining here, drawing one picture after another, some lovely, some round, some thin, some brilliant, some rain-beating leaves, some sad and beautiful, some rain after the first light of the pearl like jade, my God, why I liked every one of them so much.

"Don't bite off more than you can chew." Ironic voices sounded behind me.

There's no need to look back, I can guarantee that it'll just be Shangguan Yu. This guy who keeps haunting me, he's always against me. After taking two of my paintings, he never thought of returning them to me. Yesterday, when I was treating my father's head in the mansion, he even ordered me to buy medicine. It's not that I didn't want to, it's just that when he said it out loud, he acted like I was his errand boy.

I think I must be in trouble with him. Okay, I'll leave my territory. I'll come to the river to paint today, and he'll come back, and he'll make trouble for me, won't he?

"Master Shangguan, do you have nowhere else to go? If you always appear by my side, sorry, I will misunderstand, I will misunderstand that you will like me. " I want to make him angry and leave. If someone looks at me, there is nothing I can do about it.

He looked amused, "Ni Chu Xue, there is water in the river, what do you look like, I like you? "Hmph, I do like you …" "I like your paintings. They're very much to my liking."

"This person is truly angry. Is he trying to take liberties with me?" "It's an honor, thank you for liking it, no — it's rare." I also lengthened my voice. This annoying Shangguan fish.

"Do you think I like following you? I came out to stroll around Qin Huai, but I didn't expect to see you and ruin this serene scenery." He sat down, the sunlight shining through the bamboo shade onto his face, sparkling and beautiful. However, thinking about his arrogant and despicable personality, all his good looks disappeared like smoke in thin air. Alright, this isn't my place. I won't argue with him, but I'll see if he can say what he's holding back.

Pick up my things and I'll go home. He likes it, so I'll give this place to him.

"You don't want to paint anymore?" he asked.

"Hmph." What did it have to do with him? I know that a man who is always with him must have a request, and besides, he is so proud that he will not deign to follow me. He must have a request, and I pretend not to know that it is the best blow for him.

"Do you know that a woman hums like a pig?"

I huff, I won't hum, I won't speak, at least that's it!

In fact, you can draw even better, but you're always not focused enough. Before you finish this one, in your heart, you think of a new mental state. Sometimes, your brush will force an idea that you didn't think of into the next one. He said lightly.

I was a little surprised, yes, I always was, so I always felt dissatisfied with the drawing.

"You can draw slowly. You don't want to screen out your imagination, you can just watch. You can draw better in silence."

I smiled, "Yes, thank you for your advice, Sir Shangguan. Sir Shangguan, take your time to enjoy yourself, Qin Huai's most famous thing is the flower boat. The ladies on board are all beautiful goddesses, and there's no need to thank me, Sir Shangguan.

"Thank me?" He raised his voice. "Why should I thank you? Hey, ugly girl, why are you not satisfied with your drawing? What are you going back for?"

Huu, not angry, not angry, "Hur Hur, what you said is reasonable, I will bite off more than I can chew, my mind is in chaos, my room has a pot of bamboo, it is beautiful, I will go back to carefully draw, and from there I will start to draw a satisfactory one." How dare you come to my room? I thought you were a rapist.

"I won't call you ugly girl, that should be fine, right?" He stepped back.

Of course not. I'm not ugly, but his mouth is too bad.

"Take your time to read and draw. Don't give up halfway." He said in embarrassment.

I laughed out loud. I was a bit proud and a bit arrogant. "Are you begging me?"

"You ugly woman, don't be so complacent. I just want you to draw me a medical drawing." His face turned red.

So that's how it is. No wonder even someone as arrogant as him can follow me. Did he always communicate in this way?

Did he beg like this? Hehe, the crime is in my hands, I am laughing, I am happy.

"Ugly girl, what are you laughing at?" His face was very awkward.

"It's nothing. I just want to laugh. What does it have to do with you?" I really want to laugh. Heh heh. "Shangguan Yu, are you begging me?"

He gritted his teeth. "I admire your paintings."

Oh, if that's the case, then it doesn't matter, let me capture him once, so that he won't be proud in front of me again, it's truly blissful, I'm not unwilling, he's treating my father, I drew a diagram of his medical knowledge for him, I don't mind, but his attitude is too peacock, people can't help but want to pull out the hairs on his body.

"I can draw it for you." I laughed.

"It's your honor."

He was still so cocky as he watched me pluck the peacock feathers. "You call me 'Beauty', 'Beauty Chu Xue', and 'Miss Ni Chu Xue'." I said it sweetly.

There was some anger in his eyes as he shouted, "Are you a beauty?"

"Yes." I laughed heartily. "You're so obedient. If I say something, you wouldn't object, so I'll just say it. It seems that I'm really a beauty." He was in a good mood. The sky had turned blue and the water was blue.

He was suffering from a loss. His eyebrows were twitching, yet he seemed to be helpless. I felt very happy. There must be some terrible thing hidden in my bones to make the peacock feel helpless.

I set up the plank and began to grind the ink again, intending to paint an afternoon bamboo in earnest.

He thought of nothing but drawing one picture to see what was so different from the other.

The ink was quite exquisite, but the ink was also related. The ink that I used was something I saw in a small shop. I really liked it. The ink that I grinded out was quite fine.

Then, you also have to adjust ink, color out some to render different color changes is fascinating. I added a lot of water, of course it was light, adding white made it gray, and there were also some heavy ink, fortunately my ink was very attractive, there were a few small squares can be according to the desired water and other achievements of the same color, completion will not affect anything else.

The pen easily divides the shape of an object into black and black into yin and yang, the means of light and dark. All sorts of agility intersected with each other, creating an interesting scene.

"Very pretty." He stood beside me, watching me carefully.

I felt a little uncomfortable. "You better go far away, otherwise, don't blame me if I wave the ink at your face."

"You can just draw what you want, ugly …" "Ni Chuxue." He changed his words and stared at the tip of my pen.

That's more like it. You can't just say that she's ugly, she's really ugly. You don't have to say that. You're blaming her, aren't you? Forgive my heart is not an iron wall, "flash aside, don't block my light."

He turned to the side and watched. He said, 'Me, isn't it too hard here? Shouldn't I increase it a little more?'

No one has ever pointed out my painting like this before. I respectfully handed over a pen with both hands. "So I've met Master. I hope Master can enlighten me and help me draw a picture of black bamboo."

"Can't you draw?" He really is a peacock. It's one thing for him to not hear the meaning behind my words, but he actually mocked me.

"Master, please broaden my horizons. This little girl is very inexperienced, and my interest in master is quite strong. Please be magnanimous and give me advice."

He narrowed his eyes. "Are you laughing at me? I can draw, can I beg you? "

"Master's actions just now truly caused one to misunderstand. Master, do you know what it means to watch chess without being a true gentleman? " Please, without this knowledge, I need some common sense. I'll bet if he was in the midst of treating someone and someone was pointing at him, based on his personality, he would have thrown him out. I can't see the word 'good manners' on his body.

He kept his mouth shut, as if someone owed him money, and kept his mouth shut.

I'm not wrong. Well, as long as he doesn't make a racket or point, as long as it's up to him, he'll take me for an ugly girl, and I'll take him as transparent.

I forgot he was there and immersed myself in the painting, drawing slowly and carefully, even if it was just a bamboo leaf, it took me a moment to write it down, and when the sun turned red and my stomach rumbled, I realized that it had only been for half a day.

However, it was really beautiful. The thin person's bamboo branches were very delicate, their joints were tall and straight, and the wet person's branches were thick and dense. There was a good distribution of branches and leaves.

"That's right." Shangguan Yu sighed in admiration.

I thought he was gone, but he was patient. I turned around with a proud smile on my face. "Of course. I always do things well when I put my heart into them." It finally made me proud.

"You are quite arrogant. If I didn't guide you, you would not have drawn with such satisfaction." He took the credit without a trace of politeness.