a little painter

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Taifu Wu's eyes narrowed slightly. His apprentice is really rare and smart. He glanced at Song Chen who deliberately opened his mouth to cover up, and he took the lead to answer: "It's the world you said, and this map of mountains and rivers is to be given to the lord of a country, how about it? Got something?"

Song Chen rationally chose to remain silent, that's all, no one can be alone. Now that he has become the old master's disciple, this young man is no longer an outsider.

Who would have expected that everyone thought that Chu Hui was an irrelevant person, but in the end it was her who benefited the most, because Liu Shangshu, who was deeply imprisoned, was the father of his sweetheart.

After confirming his guess, Chu Hui changed his melancholy just now and clarified the direction. The rest was simple. An impressive allusion "an ancient temple hidden in the deep mountains" came to mind, which often appeared in the examination papers.

At present, you can't see the mountains and rivers when you paint the mountains and rivers. Isn't it the same way but the same effect? (The author has something to say and will explain this allusion in detail)

Chu Hui walked to the desk, picked up the pen, and the blank paper was gradually stained with ink from left to right. After a long time, the sun slanted down from southeast to northwest.

The person in front of the desk straightened up, Chu Hui kept beating her waist, and half a day passed in the blink of an eye. She turned sideways and looked at the two people with different expressions: "What do you think, Master?"

Song Chen looked at the painting on the table blankly, he really shouldn't count on the young man, this is not a picture of mountains and rivers, it is clearly a picture of a downtown street scene.

"Old Wu, this..." The unfinished words are self-evident, I'm afraid it won't work.

Taifu Wu didn't say much, he glanced at Song Chen reproachfully: "Look carefully"

Hearing this, Song Chen lowered his head again. This time he put in a lot of effort, only to find out what he had missed. He raised his head again, only exclaimed in his eyes: "Wonderful, wonderful... Nephew is not simple, not simple hahaha... "

Only then did Taifu Wu nodded in satisfaction, his face full of complacency, although at the beginning he deliberately pointed out Chu Hui because of a peach blossom poem, but later he felt that he had misjudged the wrong person, and it took a long time to realize that he had picked up a treasure.

For example, in front of you, the world cares about people at all. This painting includes scholars, farmers, businessmen, three religions and nine streams, all of which are reflected on the paper, so as to use the grand market scene, so it is not a different world?

Although this kid is dull, he is also somewhat capable. Thanks to his own discerning eyes, the complacent look on his face became even stronger when he thought of this: "Let's go to the guest room for a break, and leave after dinner."

Chu Hui looked at the dark sky outside. Although her stomach was empty, she didn't go home all day. Thinking of the person she couldn't let go of for a moment, she turned her head: "The student has been away from home for a long time, and he didn't go to the calligraphy and painting studio to see him off today. Painting, I am afraid that my livelihood will be worrying, so I will return now.”

Taifu Wu immediately blushed with anger: "Nonsense, without this day, the livelihood will be worrying? It's only half a day, how can it be considered that you have been away from home for a long time, you boy... you... are really angry."

Accustomed to seeing the angry look of the old lady, Chu Hui bowed and said goodbye without changing his face: "The students will go back first, and the master and Uncle Song will not see each other off."

"Wu An, kick this kid out of the old man, it's really a child who can't be taught, can't be taught..."

"Mr. Chu, please." Wu An respectfully saluted, and kindly ordered his servants to set up a carriage and wait outside the door.

On the side, watching Chu Hui's fleeing figure, Song Chen struggled to hold back his laughter, his nephew's temperament, he was exactly the same as the Taifu Wu back then, and he was really like everything.

When Chu Hui returned home, he was still thinking about Liu's mother and daughter who were not good at cooking. He didn't realize that he was worrying too much until he sat at the dinner table. A simple bowl of hot noodle soup is delicious even for people who have been hungry for a day.

When cooking for the first time, Liu Ziqing didn't think the taste was very good. After seeing Chu Hui who was devouring it, she looked at the noodles in the bowl suspiciously. The rice made in this pot must have a different taste. .

After the meal, Chu Hui casually talked about painting to herself who was a free coolie. Seeing Liu Zi listened carefully, she subconsciously lowered her voice and explained everything clearly. At the end, she added: "You should know that my paintings can be sold for a hundred taels of silver now, so today is a free gift."

Liu Ziqing's face is calm, but his heart is already stormy and can't calm down. Could it be his father... is it true?

She stood up, walked behind Chu Hui who was still complaining, and raised her hand naturally: "Rest earlier, tomorrow will be better."

Chu Hui only felt that her throat was tight, and she swallowed dryly. Her whole body was so stiff that she didn't even dare to blink her eyes hard. Gently and gently pinch.

She closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, she was still a little stunned. This must be a dream. Although the hands on her shoulders were covered by clothes, the temperature seemed to be a little hot. After a while, she burned her face red.

Chu Hui's hands trembled, she slowly raised her arm halfway and then lowered it, she hypnotized herself with all her strength in her heart, this is a dream, this is a dream, I can hug her, I can hug her.

Although his heart was full of fireworks, Chu Hui didn't dare to do anything.

After a long time, about half an hour later, maybe even longer, although Liu Ziqing kept moving his hands, his thoughts had already flown to the capital.

Suddenly, her hand was empty, and the person sitting with her back to her suddenly stood up and turned around. Before she could take back her racing thoughts, she fell into a warm embrace in the next second.

There was a slightly hot breath flowing over her neck, and a trembling voice came from her ears, which made her withdraw her hands that were about to push back.

"Ziqing, don't move, just let me hug you like this for a while." The sun was burning like fire in her heart, and the cold wind was blowing through her brain, making her long for this hug, so longing that she didn't want to let go.

Afraid of being rejected, she whispered a request, and the heart hanging in her arms fell to the ground with obedient movements. She couldn't help tightening her arms, and came to this strange dynasty and world, she was so eager for this a hug.

Liu Ziqing felt that the hands around her waist were gradually closing in, their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, there was almost no gap, and the bases of her ears that could not be seen were faintly red, she raised her arms intermittently, and sighed softly in her heart She responded to the embrace that made her feel at ease.

Chapter 30

The quiet air seemed to have turned into a flowing liquid, clinging heavily to the person, causing a slight tremor, and there was a somewhat inexplicable cold fragrance at the tip of his nose. Chu Hui subconsciously took a deep breath, and the person in his arms also So he withdrew his hands.

Liu Zi lightly felt the warm air around her neck, she lowered her arms silently, and struggled with a slightly stiff body, but without success.

Pushing away or continuing to hug like this, a silent tug-of-war started in her heart. After a long time, her eyes narrowed slightly, and when she opened them again, her former clarity was restored.