You rascal, stop right there!

A few months later.

Ever since the fire scroll test, Bai Wan has become much calmer.

He knew that his left hand's skills were not strong enough, so he practiced more diligently, painting from day to night. Thick calluses formed on his left hand, and the rice paper he used was several people tall.

He was determined to dye the eight jars of water completely black.

Everything is for myself and for the agreement with Brother Zichen.

In the painting "Chickens Pecking at Rice", the chicks are indeed well fed.

That night, after Bai Wan finished painting, he put down his brush and left the house.

At this time, according to the agreement to make money, Luo Wenqi should give him the tenth volume of "The Eight Beauty Pavilion and My Two or Three Things". But he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door.

So, Bai Wan patiently took out the new letter from Brother Zichen and read it.

He put all of Ling Shumo's letters into an exquisite cloth bag, kept it close to his body, and used it to encourage himself every day.

These days, what made him happiest was receiving a letter from Brother Zichen every ten days. He would draw a picture in response every time, which was the most tacit communication between the two.

Moreover, he felt that Brother Zichen must be living a good life in the capital.

Before, he had received a painting of Peony and Colorful Butterfly. He felt that this brother Zichen must have a favorite girl and was deliberately showing off the Butterfly Love Flower to him...

Therefore, this fellow felt that it was too embarrassing for him to have no young lady, so he deliberately copied the same painting, but replaced the butterfly with a bee and sent it back.

The man stood there reading the letter for a long time, and didn't notice that Luo Wenqi looked at him staggeringly, then hid what was in his hand behind his back.

"Oh...Xiaobai..."

"It's time to sell this booklet! I have to take the test the day after tomorrow, so I can only help you sell it tomorrow!"

Perhaps because he was a man with deep thoughts, Bai Wan could tell at a glance that something was wrong with this man.

“Hehe…hehe…then wait a moment…” Luo Wenqi no longer acted like a sissy, but he still looked a little indescribably weird.

It's like a ball of cotton, deliberately pretending to be a block of iron, being two-faced.

Bai Wan grabbed his hand, took out a small booklet from him, and looked at him in astonishment.

What a bunch of lifelike gentlemen...

Bai Wan was extremely shocked to see this place full of human figures, with no clothes to cover their bodies, and soft hibiscus tents...

Especially, the secret play pictures are fine.

Or between men.

This is actually...Long Yang's secret play picture?

Bai Wan looked at the album strangely, the characters' movements, behaviors, colors and scenes.

That’s right, it’s a collection of secret pictures of men.

Luo Wenqi's skill in figure painting is particularly remarkable, and his paintings of movements and emotions are so lifelike that they are comparable to real people.

If others just take a quick look at her, she will become shy and her face will turn red.

If Bai Wan wasn't used to seeing pictures of secret activities between men and women, she would have had to crawl into a crack in the ground.

"You little Lolo! You actually drew..." Bai Wan's eyes narrowed into slits and he looked at the culprit.

"Aren't you afraid that Chen Er will find out?!"

As the saying goes, you can't judge a book by its cover. It's hard for a book to be consistent in its appearance and inner qualities.

During this period, Luo Wenqi removed his beard and straight eyebrows, stopped wearing colorful clothes, stopped sticking to Chen Yu every day, stopped crying, and even stopped saying "na" when speaking.

To the outside world, he was a painting saint who wore black clothes and had a luxurious and handsome appearance. Every time he saw Chen Yu, he acted like a handsome and elegant young man.

When Chen Yu saw that he had returned to normal appearance, and that Luo Wenqi's original appearance was handsome and friendly, he felt relieved.

Thanks to his "unremitting efforts", Chen Yu not only had normal contact with Luo Wenqi, but also listened to this person playing music once in a while.

Both of them like music theory and playing music.

Because of their mutual understanding of the music and similar spirits, they gradually began to feel a sense of mutual respect...

Unexpectedly!

Seeing his confidant painting the Longyang Secret Play Album was a horrifying thing not only for Chen Yu, but also for Bai Wan.

This man also saw this secret play picture of Long Yang for the first time, which really opened his eyes...

The body shape and structure as well as the connection between the hands and feet are much better than those in Bamei Pavilion!

The green pigment in the background also makes the fair skin of the human body look extremely delicate.

And the poses! The movements are quite rich? Not stiff at all!

So this can happen between men?

Everyone's face flushed, and they used their hands and feet to carry out the matter to the fullest.

cough!

These don’t seem to be the point!

Bai Wan quickly closed the thing that could cause stye, looked at the person opposite with frowned eyebrows, and seemed to be smiling.

"Hey, Xiaobai...don't...don't tell Chen Yu..." Luo Wenqi sniffed.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have such dirty thoughts...but I have to behave properly on weekdays...he's right in front of me...I..."

One is my friend who is both my teacher and my friend, and the other is my younger brother who is devoted to me.

What is this!

Bai Wan's heart trembled, and he patted the man on the shoulder: "You are definitely wrong to do this! If he finds out, he will be so scared that he will flee back to Baiyun City!"

"Ah, what should I do?"

During this period, with great difficulty, Bai Wan was able to learn painting, and he needed someone to run errands to change the pond water and buy painting materials, so he forced Chen Yu, the only literate brother, to stay.

Now we play a piece of music together every day and talk about music theory, which is quite fun...

Even if I go back to the days when Chen Yu avoided me, it would be better than being scared away and never coming back!

……

"Burn it, and don't draw it again! It will have a bad influence!"

"No...don't..."

"Are you so reluctant?"

"Just...just...Xiaobai, please don't ask me this kind of thing like this, okay?"

"Then burn it!"

" Don't……"

……

Bai Wan paused what she was doing and looked at the man with eyes full of reluctance, almost crying. It was really hard to tell whether to laugh or cry.

But if Chen Yu saw this kind of thing from Luo Wenqi, he would be devastated.

Who knew that Luo Wenqi was good at figure painting and would use it in such an inappropriate place.

No, the previous "Bamei Pavilion and My Two or Three Things" was already quite indecent, it was just a change of gender.

"Then don't burn it. I'll keep it for you!" Bai Wan said unhappily.

"Ah?" Luo Wenqi was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of melancholy, "Okay. If I leave it to Xiaobai, I won't..."

"What?" Bai Wan glared.

"nothing……"

Luo Wenqi turned his head and took a reluctant look at the Long Yang painting album in the man's hand.

That album was a reflection of his best painting skills, and was also the result of his daily observations and designs over many days.

In order to ensure that the paintings were detailed and vivid, he spent countless efforts on the expressions and scenes of each painting, and discarded countless sketches, and then just left them to others...

But Xiaobai is Chen Yu’s boss after all, so it shouldn’t matter!