i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong immediately shook his head, "No, I already have three of the most beautiful women in the world, and the ones I'm already familiar with can't be more familiar, don't say that beauty is hard to draw, even..."

He quickly shut up.

Gui curiously asked, "What is it?"

"Nothing." Zhao Rong nodded sincerely.

But quietly swallowed the sentence "I can draw it in detail even if it's hair".

Gui muttered in dissatisfaction, "Pretending to be a ghost."

Zhao Rong smiled, did not explain, bowed his head and conceived carefully, and decided to use the perspective method he had learned in his previous life to draw this "Picture of the Beauty of the Qi Family"...

Zhao Rong rolled up his sleeves and began to compose the picture.

The sword spirit in the heart lake was a little bored, ready to rest, but suddenly noticed that there seemed to be murmurs in the heart lake.

It listened to God.

It was a guy subconsciously murmuring while immersed in the scroll of beauties:

"A person with a lotus face and a distant mountain must be Qing Jun, a person with a cherry mouth and a small waist must be small, and a person with golden lotus feet and peach blossoms who laughs must be Qian'er..."

"Beauty should have attitude, spirit, fun, affection, and heart..."

"Beauties have attitude. The starry eyes are slightly angry, and the black eyebrows are dizzy. I love Qingjun's thin anger; pear blossoms are raining, and cicadas are showing their autumn skills. I love the little weeping; clouds are scattered on the temples. The embroidered screen is reclining, I love Qian'er's lazy sleeping state."

"Beauties have affection. Sitting in the small window of Qingjun is quiet affection; Qian'er's delicate words are tenderness; stupid little ignorance and no night, laughing and crying are infatuation..."

Sword Spirit, who was about to sneer at "boring", couldn't help but opened his eyes, and continued to listen.

"Beauties are interesting. The face in the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the shape of the curtain... Empty and interesting, it is Qing Jun; Slightly drunk, half-removed make-up, just back from sleep... Don't be funny, it is Qian'er; Wind sweats, lovesickness tears , Yunyumeng...it's so interesting, it's stupid."

"Beauties also have spirits. Qing Jun, the expression is like a jade pot of ice; Qian'er, the spirit is as sleepy as nephrite; Xiaoxiao, the spirit floats lightly like the fragrance of tea, like a wisp of smoke, scattered and quickly collected..."

Gui eavesdropped for a while, then curled his lips and poohed to express his disdain:

"Zhao Rong, you are a womanizer, you can do so much work by drawing a picture of a beauty in the exam, if you spend half of this energy on the practice, you will already be awe-inspiring... You really are not doing your job properly."

After complaining, he deliberately didn't wait for Zhao Rong's reaction, and the sword spirit slipped away without giving him a chance to fight back.

Zhao Rong smiled inwardly, didn't care, and continued to focus on outlining the paintings:

"Well, the costumes of the three beauties are also indispensable...Clothes are also suitable at times. Spring clothes should be bright, summer clothes should be cool, autumn clothes should be elegant, and winter clothes should be colorful; when you meet guests, you should wear clothes in villages, and when traveling far away, you should wear light clothes. Plain clothes are suitable for flowers, and beautiful clothes are suitable for snow; even if you don't wear these, the hairpin and thorn skirt cloth is also very elegant..."

"Also, the places where the three 'beauties' live in this picture...the bonsai and the vase with branches are indispensable. The covered flowers are the shadows of the beauties, and the beauties are the real flowers, and they complement each other..."

Zhao Rong leaned back and smiled knowingly.

An exam that was supposed to be decided quickly, but Zhao Rong became more and more leisurely and happy, and he was not in a hurry. He gradually completed the picture of "The Beauty of the Qi Family" in his mind. ".

So it was rare for Zhao Rong not to be the first to hand in the paper for the painting art test, which made many students in the examination room secretly relieved. After all, it is too cruel to be the first to hand in the paper every time...

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Chapter 677 I thought she wasn't angry at the time...

Afternoon art test.

Zhao Rong didn't fight for the limelight of being the first to hand in the paper. He kept his pace, finished the drawing carefully, and stopped writing.

Before the exam was about to end, he handed in the papers with the other candidates.

At the end of the show, Zhao Rong and Brother Xueyou met again.

Li Xueyou asked: "How did you do in the exam?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "It's okay."

"Brother Ziyu, what painting did you choose?"

"Landscapes are not good, flowers and birds are difficult to be brilliant, the characters I draw. What about you?" Zhao Rong turned his head.

Li Xueyou glanced at him and whispered, "Me too."

The two chatted for a while, walked out of the Mochi Academy together, and went back to their respective dormitories.

As soon as Zhao Rong arrived at the school, he bumped into the back of a pretty girl.

Xiao Qian'er was wearing a goose-yellow gauze dress, holding a food box with her hands together, and stood waiting under a banyan tree outside the school.

Seeing that her husband was back, she stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and waved in greeting, and almost threw away the food box and rushed over, if there were not so many people around.

Zhao Rong smiled and approached, took the food box from Xiaoqian'er, and helped carry it, but he didn't go back to Dongli Xiaozhu, turned around and left with her.

Xiaoqian'er hugged his arm happily, snuggled into his arms, looked up at her husband with sparkling eyes, asked this and that like a lark, and told her experience of the past two days... the one in the goose yellow dress The girl is smart and active, and her mouth can't stop for a moment.

And the slender man in a green skirt patiently and dotingly stroked her head.

This gluey scene attracted the envy of many students who came in and out of the school door.

For dinner, Zhao Rong took Xiaoqian'er to eat in the long-term leased yard outside the college.

In the food box were some side dishes made by Qingjun and Qian'er, but to Zhao Rong's surprise, the food was quite delicious.

Of course, this must not be said to Xiao Qian'er.

After dinner, Xiaoqian'er and Zhao Rong wobbled for a while, then ran back resolutely.

It wasn't Zhao Rong who drove her away, but the little girl 'discovered' that Zhao Rong had two exams tomorrow, so she went back resolutely, saying that she couldn't stay to kill his 'fighting spirit', she had to stay away from him and become a qualified Good wife.

So in the end, only Zhao Rong was left in the empty yard, a little dumbfounded, looking around.

Good guy, just after eating, she was tired of being in his arms for a long time, and the dry fire was almost ignited by her, but she just turned his face and left, without being responsible for watering and putting out the fire?Killed by the official and buried?

Zhao Rong seriously suspected that she did it on purpose.

"After the exam, what sweet reward is it..."

He returned to Lin Lu Academy with some doubts, and just stepped on the bell to the o'clock, and came to the Zhixing Hall.

Because of Yu Huaijin's request, in the evenings between the exams in the past few days, the students in the willful class have evening self-study.

As soon as Zhao Rong took his seat, Fan Yushu also ran over from outside, bowed down to apologize to Yu Huaijin who was standing guard, and hurried back to his seat.

Zhao Rong stepped a little bit every time, and Fan Yushu was a little late every time. It can't be called Wolong, but Fengchu.

As soon as he was seated, Fan Yushu asked, "Ziyu, did you leave early this afternoon?"

Zhao Rong nodded, and continued to take out this chess book to study. He planned to take advantage of this evening self-study to ask Brother Xiaxue for advice. Her chess skills are excellent.

Fan Yushu sighed: "Ziyu, you finally took a test seriously, I'm very happy for you brother."

He patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder.

The latter remembered the sudden excitement during the afternoon exam, and nodded: "Indeed, I took the exam seriously."

Fan Yushu didn't know the difference between the "seriousness" in Zhao Rong's words and the "seriousness" in his words, he just sighed, "Brother, I can't be as willful as you, with the supervision of senior fish, I can only They are reluctant to take the exam seriously, otherwise they will be idle if they are idle, and they will not be able to sleep like you, eh, torment."

Zhao Rong glanced at him and always felt that this kid was in pain and happiness, so he was a little bitch who liked to be 'forced' to study by others with a whip behind him...

Zhao Rong nodded, "It's good to have Yu Huaijin looking at you."

Fan Yushu sighed for a year: "No, Ziyu, you don't understand."

Zhao Rong ignored him and flipped through the chess records for a while.

Yu Huaijin went out again for some reason. In the school, some students began to discuss the daytime exams, especially the calligraphy session in the morning. Now that it was brought up, everyone complained that it was too difficult, and it was harder than usual.

Fan Yushu looked around and listened for a while, and he also thought so, then turned his head and asked: "Ziyu, you said that Mr. Zhu was so gentle and elegant before the exam, why did he come up with such a rare question during the exam, thirty different words, You have to make it into a sentence, write a window or something..."

Zhao Rong covered his papers, and then he thought about it seriously, "Maybe he's in a bad mood."

Fan Yushu stroked his chin, and agreed: "It should be, you are an assistant teacher of calligraphy. After contacting Mr. Zhu often, your judgment is more accurate, but here comes another problem. Mr. Zhu usually waters flowers, writes, writes, I skipped classes and lived a leisurely and elegant life, why did I suddenly feel bad, and it happened to be a few days before the exam..."

Zhao Rong flipped through the chess record and said casually, "Who knows, it's not me..."

His hand that turned the page paused at the same time as the words in his mouth, and stopped on the page.

Seeing this, Fan Yushu asked curiously, "It's not you?"

Zhao Rong didn't answer.

Fan Yushu muttered a little, and asked again, but there was still no answer. His friend seemed to be frozen, only his eyes moved left and right, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Rong was quiet for a while, then bowed his head silently, and continued to flip through the book.

"No... nothing..."

Fan Yushu was suspicious: "It's nothing, why did you suddenly stop talking for so long?"

"I remembered something... I almost overlooked it," he said.

"Things that were almost ignored?" Fan Yushu asked again: "Is it important?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and nodded again.

Then there was another long silence.

Fan Yushu couldn't be dealt with by him, why did it take so much effort to chat.

Fan Yushu didn't wait any longer, and joined the chatting of the students in the front row. Who can review in the evening self-study between exams?

Then Fan Yushu was halfway through the chat, when he suddenly heard a murmur from his friend who was flipping through the chess record next to him: "I thought she wasn't angry at that time..."

Fan Yushu suddenly realized, turned to Zhao Rong and said, "Ziyu! Are you offending a younger brother or sister?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Fan Yushu.

Seeing this, the latter directly regarded him as acquiescing.

"Hey, Ziyu, you are still inexperienced, why don't you understand what I know?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback, looked at his friend's serious expression, and asked in a low voice, "What's the point?"

Fan Yushu shook his head speechlessly: "Hey, I heard what you just said, what do you mean 'I thought she wasn't angry at that time'?"

Zhao Rong ah ah mouth.

Fan Yushu was startled, and waved his hand directly, "Forget it, don't argue, let me tell you..."

Zhao Rong: ...

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Chapter 678 You Can Just Read My ID Card

The back row of the candid hall.

"First, please remember."

Fan Yushu said earnestly to Zhao Rongyu:

"Don't be fooled by a woman's superficial attitude! The more calmly she exposes it, the more careful you are to see if she is angry! Or she has a grudge in her heart! On the contrary, if you really believe it , and then there will be your good fruit to eat."

"Ziyu, women are too dangerous, you have to guard against this!"

Zhao Rong unconsciously leaned back, looked at Fan Yushu, and asked humbly, "For example?"

Fan Yushu answered casually: "Let's start with the most basic, if you are friends with a woman, she talks to you all the time, or has some common interests and is often together, and then she treats you very well... ..."

Zhao Rong retorted, "Isn't that right? What if she really just treats you as a friend? Can't you be nicer to friends, so men and women in the world will also have pure friendship."

Even though he had misjudged once not long ago, he still firmly believed...

Fan Yushu nodded, "Oh, yes, but as a friend, she was nice to you before, but then she suddenly became indifferent? Then you go to her and ask her what's wrong, and she is not angry attitude, you thought it was a friend relationship, and you didn't care much."

The person whose ID card was being read suddenly looked suspicious and looked at his friend's expression.

Fan Yushu didn't notice his abnormality, and sighed, "You're still young. Let me tell you, at this moment, you have to be alert to two things. First, does she like you? If you are sure, then you have With this premise, you can accurately judge the next thing.”

Zhao Rong asked, "What's next?"

Fan Yushu said firmly: "She must be angry, even if she behaved calmly, such as acting as if she didn't care at all, as if she was just friends with you, doing business. But she must be angry The reason may be that you don’t like her, or that you provoked her invisibly, or...she deliberately calmed down, in stark contrast to the previous enthusiasm, just to wake up your elm head. "

"So when you encounter this situation, you must not think that she is not angry. There must be a reason for her indifference. "

Zhao Rong:! ! !

It can't be said that they are exactly the same, only that they are completely the same.

A certain person's eyes were full, and he wanted to ask again, but Fan Yushu shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't waste time talking about this, looking at you like this, you have a problem with a sibling who has a good relationship, it shouldn't be the case just now." The situation right?"

Zhao Rong nodded immediately, "That's right."