Once Mrs. Qin faced the flowers, she could really concentrate on them without any distractions. She had no idea that she, the painter, had become someone's model.<
"call---!"
The lady put the thin brush in her hand on the pen holder, exhaled softly, rubbed her hands together, and put them to her mouth to warm her hands. Then she looked up at the plum blossoms, and then looked down at the table that had just been completed.
That picture of plum blossoms, smiled, shook his head, and said to himself: "No matter how beautiful a thing is, it only exists for a moment. Even if you try to keep it, it will fade after ten or a hundred years."
"
As she spoke, she seemed to feel a little tired. She unconsciously picked up the tea cup next to her and found that the tea in the cup had already become ice cold. However, she still took a sip, moistened her lips, and slightly curled her neck.
, seemed to be chilled by the tea, put down the tea cup, and as soon as he turned around, he screamed in surprise.
what's the situation?
She saw a man standing outside the pavilion, looking at her with a smile.
This man was naturally Li Qi. He hid one hand behind his back and glanced at Mrs. Qin with a slightly cautious look. Under the snow-white cloak was a pink dress, with thick black hair coiled around it.
On the head, there is only a strand of blue hair left, sliding down from the slender neck to the chest. The jade hairpin is inserted diagonally, the phoenix eyebrows are lightly swept, and the long eyelashes seem to weave a layer of light mist. The snow-skinned red lips are perfect.
Her flawless cheeks are as crystal clear as jade, and her facial features are so delicate that they seem to have stepped out of a painting.
As beautiful as ever.
Li Qi saw Mrs. Qin's stunned look and was secretly proud of herself. Finally, she was fascinated by my handsome flag. She waved and smiled and said, "Hi! Madam."
Mrs. Qin was startled, raised her finger and pointed at Li Qi and said, "You--when did you come?"
"This happened a long time ago, I had forgotten about it." Li Qi's deceptive words came right out of his mouth.
Mrs. Qin rolled her eyes, implying that it would be weird to believe you.
Li Qi stepped forward and said with a smile: "Madam, are you particularly surprised?"
Mrs. Qin pursed her lips and said, "I'm not surprised at all. I'm almost scared. But I can't blame you. I should be used to it."
This sounds like a bit of a mystery. Li Qi thought about it carefully, oh, she is insinuating that I often scare her. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he said: "Madam, I haven't seen you for many days, you are such a mouthful
I’ve made a lot of progress by working hard.”
Mrs. Qin said calmly: "Those who are close to Zhu are red."
Li Qi said shyly: "But you haven't come close yet."
Here he comes again. Mrs. Qin glanced at him angrily and decisively chose to remain silent.
It's really boring. I won't say anything if I can't help it, but this requires boys to take the initiative to approach. Li Qi is really used to this. He stepped forward and approached actively. Suddenly he let out a sigh, pointed to the table and said: "Madam, are you there?"
Painting? That’s such a coincidence.”
Mrs. Qin blinked her eyes blankly and said, "What's so coincidental?"
"Because I was painting just now."
Li Qi stretched out the hand behind his back, and saw that he really held a painting in his hand. He said, "Look, I didn't lie to you."
Mrs. Qin was stunned.
Li Qi said hey: "Others say that the talent of Sanniang Wang's sister is comparable to that of my sister Qingzhao. As a loyal fan of sister Qingzhao, I have always been unconvinced. How about we compete today?"
Mrs. Qin shook her head and said, "No comparison."
"That's such a straightforward answer." Li Qi opened his eyes.
Mrs. Qin thought to herself, if I see no one competing with you, no one has a good result, so I won't take it seriously. But she said: "Painting is just what you want. It's just like talking, what's the matter?"
For a competition?"
Li Qi clicked his tongue and said, "You are so boring. Don't you want to know what I drew?"
Mrs. Qin shook her head and said: "I don't want to." As she said that, she added in a low voice: "What I want to draw is not a good thing."
Li Qi heard this clearly and burst into laughter.
This man's old habit has happened again. Mrs. Qin said: "You---why are you laughing?"
"Am I laughing? I'm not laughing." Li Qi tried his best to hold back his smile, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Madam, you are so humble. This is the first time I have seen a person be so humble that he gives up on himself. Come to think of it,
This is the highest state of humility.”
Mrs. Qin was confused when she heard this, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about again? What is the highest state of humility."
"No, no." Li Qi almost felt his stomach hurt from laughing, he waved his hands repeatedly, coughed slightly, and said seriously: "That's okay, since you don't want to compete, madam, then don't compete, but let's compare with the head office.
, Only through mutual discussion can we make progress---What, it still doesn’t work? Then let’s appreciate each other, that’s all right.”
Mrs. Qin saw that Li Qi seemed eager to let her see the painting. Coupled with Li Qi's previous words, she was a little curious and said, "Let's take a look."
"Wait a minute!"
Li Qi quickly came to the table, carefully moved the plum blossom picture away, then placed his own painting on it and slowly opened it.
It's still a sketch, without any ink and ink, just outlined with black lines, but no one dares to say that they can draw better than Li Qi these days.
But I saw that the painting was a distant view, and in the distance was a small pavilion. In the pavilion stood a beautiful woman painting, but it was just a silhouette, a very simple painting.
Mrs. Qin glanced at it at first, thinking it was very ordinary. It was not the first time she had seen this sketch. But as she looked at it, her eyes were suddenly filled with confusion and she murmured: "The scene in this painting is so strange."
Looks familiar."
Li Qi suppressed a smile and said, "It looks familiar."
Mrs. Qin looked at it for a while, then suddenly looked around, suddenly realizing that this was ---. She looked at Li Qi suspiciously and said, "How long have you been here?"
Li Qi smiled and said: "You just asked me about it. I said it happened a long time ago and I have forgotten it." He smiled again and said: "Madam, what do you think of my painting?"
How did you draw 'Not a Good Thing'?"
"ah?"
Mrs. Qin's pretty face was dizzy after hearing this, her lips were slightly open, and she was extremely embarrassed. She finally understood why Li Qi was laughing just now, and she really wanted to dig a hole and crawl in.
Li Qi stopped. He knew that this lady was rather thin-skinned, and then said, "I don't know which of the two paintings Madam thinks is more beautiful."
Mrs. Qin said perfunctorily: "That's good of you. That's all right."
Li Qi groaned and said: "Madam, you are too perfunctory. Even if you want to be perfunctory, you still have to deal with it on the surface. Do you know that what you said has deeply hurt a dog that has been walking
A lost little lamb on the road to pursuing art.”
The corner of Mrs. Qin's mouth twitched slightly and she muttered: "What a little lamb, I think it's an old fox."
Li Qi pretended that he didn't hear anything and pointed hard at the two paintings on the table.
Is this still over? Mrs. Qin sighed helplessly, looked at the two paintings again, and said very sincerely: "This painting of yours is better."
Li Qi was silent after hearing this.
Mrs. Qin said: "Isn't this enough?"
Li Qi shook his head and said, "It sounds like I'm not being perfunctory. I just think Madam is a little too narcissistic."
Mrs. Qin really had the urge to pick up the brush and poke it into Li Qi's mouth, arguing: "I said your paintings are better, why am I narcissistic again? Why do you always speak so confusingly?
It’s obvious that you are narcissistic.”
Li Qi raised his hand and said: "Hey, madam, please wait a moment. Listen to me and tell you slowly."
Mrs. Qin was so angry that she really got into a fight with Li Qi. She thought to herself, I want to hear how you pin this narcissism on me. She said, "You say it."
Li Qidao: "What are you painting?"
"Of course it's plum blossoms."
"Then what did I draw? I can't say it's not a good thing."
Mrs. Qin shrugged her shoulders angrily. She turned her head and said calmly: "Human."
Li Qidao: "Correct me, it's a beauty. I'll call this painting Snow Mountain Flying Fox - oh no, Beauty in the Snow." He muttered to himself. It seems that he has been a little obsessed with stories recently. How can he say Snow Mountain?
The flying fox is coming.
Mrs. Qin said impatiently: "Don't change the subject."
"Don't worry." Li Qi chuckled and said, "Madam, you said my painting is good. You must not be perfunctory with me."
Mrs. Qin said: "No."
"That's what you really think."
Mrs. Qin nodded.
"Okay." Li Qi said: "Actually, these two paintings were painted using two completely different painting techniques and cannot be confused at all. This is like comparing the handsomeness of a cow with a horse. The cow must mean that the cow is more handsome, and the horse is more handsome.
It must be said that the horse is more handsome, this competition is too unfair."
Mrs. Qin was a little puzzled when she heard this, and said: "If that's the case, then you still want to compete?"
Li Qidao: "I'm not trying to compete with you on my painting skills."
Mrs. Qin asked in astonishment: "Then what are you comparing to?"
Li Qidao: "Is it comparable to the scenery in the painting?"
"Wha---what? Paint---the scenery in the painting?" Mrs. Qin blinked blankly, which was really cute.
Li Qi opened his hands and said, "Of course, otherwise, madam, what do you think the competition is about?"
"Isn't that what you said just now?" Mrs. Qin said hurriedly.
Li Qi smiled and said: "Yes, I wanted to compare painting skills with you at first, but you refused, so I said appreciation, and I asked you which painting is more beautiful, is it good? Of course, it is to compare the paintings.
It’s about the scenery, not about which painting is more skillful.”
Mrs. Qin thought about it and realized that this was really the case.
Li Qi chuckled: "As you said before, you painted plum blossoms and I painted people. Since it is a comparison with the scene in the painting, to put it simply, who is more beautiful, the man or the flower? Madam, you said my painting should be more beautiful.
Beautiful, that is to say, people are more beautiful than flowers. I wonder if I understand it wrong?"
Mrs. Qin was already on guard everywhere, but in the end she still fell into Li Qi's trap. This time she was fine. She nodded and shook her head. On a snowy day, she felt her cheeks were as hot as a stove.
hot.
Yes! I am really a genius, and I can make this right. Li Qi secretly gave himself a thumbs up, and said with a mean smile: "Although what you said is not wrong, Madam, it's just that these words came from Madam's mouth.
Speaking of which, it’s a bit too narcissistic. I wonder what Madam thinks?” (To be continued...)