Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Could it be that Shaonan also has a relationship with Xue Ye Yanhuo?"
Huang Shaonan was a little embarrassed when he said this, and laughed at himself: "Teacher, Xue Ye Yanhuo usually comes into contact with famous people, and students are not qualified to be friends with her."
Mr. Liu chuckled and understood. After all, Snowy Night Fireworks was a big celebrity. Huang Shaonan had not yet made a name for himself, so it was understandable that it would be difficult for him to gain recognition.
"I don't know how good Brother Du is at copying."
Huang Shaonan's words made the three of them focus on the paper again.
Du Ruquan was painting vigorously, while Xie Fu was chatting with Tantai Heqing.
It was the time for the painting competition, and Xie Fu talked more than usual. Xie Fu started talking to him, and how could Tantai Heqing not respond.
Tantai Heqing was sometimes made to smile by Xie Fu, sometimes he smiled secretly, sometimes he pursed his lips in displeasure, and for a while he forgot about the competition.
Xie Fu's eyes were sometimes as electric as lightning, and sometimes as gentle as jade, but no matter what kind of gaze he had, he always looked directly at Tantai Heqing boldly.
Tantai Heqing is a dignified young lady at heart, and she can't stand being stared at by Xie Fu's bold eyes. She secretly wonders in her heart, is he taking the opportunity to flirt with me?
Tantai Heqing suddenly realized that he was so amused by him that he made him dizzy in front of the public.
I know, he must want to make me look embarrassed in public so that I can laugh at my jokes. Thinking of this, I snorted and glared at Xie Fu fiercely. He looked annoyed, happy, resentful and ashamed, all charming and charming in this look.
When Fu Xie saw Tantai Heqing's glare, he was overjoyed and said, "I caught him!"
Tantai Heqing asked curiously: "What did you catch?"
Xie Fu didn't respond, he leaned over, opened his mouth, picked up a pen, and started drawing on paper.
The purpose of his conversation with Tantai Heqing just now was to capture Tantai Heqing's voice and smile. The most important thing in painting a portrait is the word "living". Looking at a painting is like looking at a living person. This is the highest state.
Why is the portrait of Zhong Kui painted by Saint Daoxuan posted on the door by the people to drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits?
Because of the miraculous brushstrokes of painting saints, ghosts and axes, Zhong Kui is so lifelike and real that even evil spirits will be frightened when they see him.
However, Fu Xie's impression of Tantai Heqing was mostly as cold as frost, and he was afraid that if he painted it, he would become the solemn Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
Xie Fu started sketching on the paper with a pen in his mouth. Having seen his miraculous skills before, Tantai Heqing was not too surprised now. He had just been chatting with her leisurely, so he probably already knew what he was doing.
The brush used by Xie Fu is Langhao, and the lines are as thin and strong as spring silkworms spinning silk. His style is also exquisite, dense, prosperous and gorgeous, but this style requires skilled techniques and rich thoughts.
From the lines drawn by Xie Fu, Tantai Heqing could roughly see the frame of the dress. He was surprised and thought he really wanted to draw me!
I thought he was joking just now, but I was really looking forward to it. Hum, the painting was not good or it made me look ugly, so I just tore up the painting...
After the frame was painted, Xie Fu switched to Xiao Hao, using a dipping pen in red vermilion, using a light vermilion line pen while it was wet to outline the top, an ocher yellow outline for the lower skirt, and a heavy red application for a deep red tube top.
When Tantai Heqing saw this, she couldn't help but lower her head and look at her breasts, and instinctively closed her clothes.
I don’t know when he opened his clothes so wide. Thinking that he might turn back to watch the copy later, he opened his clothes again.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Fu added pink, ocher, yellow and light green, and delicately painted clothing patterns, color dots and spots. He skimmed out a long silk with light ink, and a gorgeous dress appeared on the paper.
Xie Fu is an expert in color mixing. If Huang Shaonan were around, he could immediately tell that Xie Fu was a master of painting.
And Tantai Heqing was already amazed by it. It was not that she had never seen others paint before, but she had never seen a painting master paint before. It seemed like a new world had opened up in her eyes, a scenery she had never experienced before.
Xie Fu Xiaohao dipped Zhu He and added three green and white powder to make the skin white, drew the shape of the head and neck and shoulders, sketched the outline of the forehead and face while it was still wet, drew the temples and hair with thick ink, and then changed the color to draw the beaded hairpin on the top of the head.
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Seeing all this in the eyes of a layman like Tantai Heqing, he only feels that it is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, but now it only lacks the facial features on his face.
I saw Xie Fu closing his eyes and stopping. The facial features are the charm of a person, the eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, which are the most difficult parts to draw.
Seeing Fu Xie stop, Tantai Heqing asked softly: "Is your mouth sore?" When she thought about it, her hands would be sore even if she kept painting like that, let alone holding it in her mouth.
Xie Fu closed his eyes and said nothing. The feelings of Tantai He in his heart were blurred and then clear...
Tantai Heqing waved, and Xiaoqiu immediately came forward.
Tantai Heqing said: "Rub his mouth."
Xiaoqiu was not displeased at all, but was very happy. She rubbed both sides of Fu Xie's cheeks with her two soft hands.
Xie Fu was very absorbed but showed no reaction.
Tantai Heqing asked softly: "Are you feeling comfortable?"
Xie Fu still didn't answer, his thoughts had flown to a space that others could not reach.
Seeing this scene, Butler Kong thought that Fu Xie was dissatisfied, so he approached and said, "Xiao Qiu, stand aside and let me do it."
Butler Kong said, taking Xiaoqiu's place, and used his wrinkled old hands to rub Xie Fu's cheeks vigorously.
Tantai Heqing saw that Butler Kong was acting rudely, and after a slight "Uh" sound, she didn't say anything to stop him. She still understood Butler Kong's intentions and loyalty.
Some people were stunned. No matter what, Butler Kong was also the steward of the Tantai Mansion and held great power in the Tantai Mansion.
How do others know the status of Fu Xie in Butler Kong's heart? He is the savior of the young master! He is second only to the young lady!
Butler Kong rubbed it very hard, fearing that the gentle rubbing would not relieve Xie Fu's soreness. Suddenly, the pen in Xie Fu's mouth dropped and the tip of the pen splashed a thick ball of ink on the paper.
Seeing that the painting that was about to be completed was ruined in an instant, Tantai Heqing screamed and glared at Butler Kong with great anger. Butler Kong was so frightened that he quickly drew back his hands and apologized, "Miss, I didn't mean it."
Xie Fu looked at the thick ink that appeared in the blank space of the paper, but smiled and said: "I was just about to draw peonies to show that the lady is more beautiful than flowers. Butler Kong, thank you for your help."
This made Butler Kong confused. He soon realized that Xie Fu was helping him evade, and he was extremely grateful.
Tantai Heqing frowned slightly, but did not curse.
Xia'er came over and said softly: "Let me rub it."
This sound wave, like the gently flowing water, is very beautiful and beautiful.
Xia'er's light fingers rubbed both sides of Xie Fu's cheeks.
Butler Kong saw Fu Xie's eyebrows softening, and thought to himself that he was indeed Xia'er, the most gentle and considerate person in the house. Mr. Xie should feel comfortable.
Xie Fu specifically turned his head to look at Xia'er and called out, "Sister Xia'er."
Xia Er smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Master, I want to win."
Tantai Heqing didn't know why, her heart felt sour, she snorted coldly in her heart, and turned away.
***The author has something to say***
Today's three chapters, this plot is basically over. Please give me some recommendations.
