Ju Yunxiu looked at Qin Yi with a faint smile, and Qin Yi looked at him calmly without blushing.
After watching for a while, Ju Yunxiu asked with great interest: "Is it true that you are here for me, as Zheng Yunyi guessed?"
"It can be said that I came here for you." Qin Yi said calmly: "But it's not about beauty, but because in this Immortal Palace of Ten Thousand Daos, you are the only one who makes me feel like an immortal."
"You really don't mean beauty?"
"Well... it's more or less. At least it's eye-catching, and the tea is cute. Of course, people like to stay with beautiful and cute girls, rather than hang out with a bunch of drunkards, gamblers, and old sluts."
Ju Yunxiu finally couldn't help but laugh: "Is there anything you want to see me for today? Just for some eye candy?"
Qin Yi also laughed: "If I said that I just came here to say hello, would you believe it? If senior sister thinks it is not necessary, believe it or not, I am more homely than you."
Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "Trust."
Just when Qin Yi thought it was going to be quiet, Ju Yunxiu quickly added: "Actually, even if you didn't come, I would have planned to go find you."
"Huh?" Qin Yi frowned slightly: "What do you have to do?"
Ju Yunxiu said calmly: "After this incident between you and Xi Xiangzi, at least in the short term, there won't be much to do. But you seem to have forgotten that my original intention of inviting you to join the family was to serve as a protector. So at least you
You need to master the basic skills of chess, calligraphy and painting. I know you are also interested in it, otherwise you wouldn’t have stayed in the first place.”
"Hmm..." Qin Yi scratched his head: "Do I have to learn all four items?"
"In the short term, you must choose at least one subject to achieve a certain level of appearance. Otherwise, if one day you represent our sect and compete with others, you will still use your brute strength. Will it be justified?"
Qin Yi nodded. He had originally planned to learn one, as Liusu said, and the paintings in the cave really shocked him and made him want to learn.
Ju Yunxiu looked at him again and asked: "What was the singing, dancing and Rip that you told Xi Xiangzi that day?"
Qin Yi was sweating profusely: "Skip this, let's talk about something else..."
"You have no interest in the art of music?"
"There are some..." Qin Yi thought for a while: "With the divine sword on his back, playing the flute, and fluttering clothes, this image is very good..."
"Why the flute? Isn't the flute good?"
Qin Yi looked at her red lips sincerely: "You can just blow on that..."
Ju Yunxiu intuitively felt that these words seemed to have some bad intentions, but he really couldn't think about it for someone who really studied piano music, so he said: "If you want to learn flute, of course I can teach you. But if you just
For the sake of image, it doesn’t mean much.”
After a pause, he stood up again and walked into the house: "Come here and draw a picture for me to see."
Qin Yi followed in and saw Qingcha lying there reading a book. Ju Yunxiu glanced at it, quickly ducked over and grabbed the book: "What are you reading, "Jin Ping Mei"!"
Qingcha said in confusion: "You can see..."
"Go, go, this is not what you want to see! Bring the brush and watch your Uncle Qin paint."
Qingcha jumped up and came over with a pen and paper in his arms: "Uncle Master must be very good at drawing."
"..." Qin Yi weighed the brush and suppressed his blush.
He claims to be a professional in painting, but he really can't do anything here. He knows that he is only an ordinary person in painting skills, and he is still at the level of a student among ordinary people. Not to mention compared with Ju Yunxiu, even compared with Qingcha. He originally painted a picture
It was appropriate to give Ju Yunxiu some advice, but when Qingcha said that, he really couldn't afford to embarrass that person.
He held it in for a long time, and his heart moved slightly. He couldn't draw seriously, but he could show off his new style of painting. So he asked: "What is the content of the painting?"
Ju Yunxiu said: "Just draw people."
Qin Yi looked at her sideways for a while, as if he was going to draw her. Ju Yunxiu didn't hesitate and let him look at her.
Qin Yi paused his pen and quickly drew an "ω" shape slightly above the center.
Ju Yunxiu's face quickly turned red, and he said with a half-smile, "What are you drawing?"
Qin Yi coughed twice: "Sister, what do you think this is?"
Ju Yunxiu snorted disdainfully and subconsciously pulled up the skirt of his clothes to cover the fair skin on his chest.
Qin Yi asked Qingcha: "What do you think this is?"
Qingcha scratched his head: "Nose."
Qin Yi praised: "This is to make the dirty see dirty, people's tea is so pure."
"How can there be such a big nose in the middle of the scroll!" Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "I just want to see how you can make this so-called nose look like a human!"
Qin Yi smiled slightly, and quickly added a few strokes to look like (?ω?). Then based on Ju Yunxiu's facial features, he gradually drew a cartoon version of Ju Yunxiu, which looked big.
He has a head, a small body, and his short arms can’t even touch his head. He has a cute smile and looks cute.
Drawn like this, the nose is exactly where it should be.
Ju Yunxiu looked at the painting with wide eyes. She had been drawing all her life, but had she ever thought about such things as "cartoons"?
Although the lines are crude, the techniques are rough, and the whole person is completely distorted, it can be seen at a glance that she is indeed Ju Yunxiu, and her characteristics are very clear.
"So cute!" Qingcha was overjoyed, and her big eyes repeatedly compared the painting with Ju Yunxiu's face: "The master in the painting is much cuter than the real person. It would be great if the master really looked like this..."
Ju Yunxiu's face turned dark: "If I really grow into such a big head, I might as well jump off a cliff!"
But having said that, her eyes were still focused on the painting, and she didn't move away for a moment.
No matter how rough the painting skills are, no matter whether it is useful in practice, in short, a brand new painting method is like a drunkard seeing a fine wine for a painting enthusiast. All of a sudden, the mind is attracted by this new idea. What?
Don't even care anymore.
"Senior sister, senior sister?" Qin Yi shouted twice, but Ju Yunxiu was still looking at the painting and showed no response.
He actually ignored him and had long forgotten about the assessment of his music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry. He even suspected that if he touched her secretly at this moment, she might not react.
No wonder Jingze said that this place is full of idiots. As long as they are obsessed with something, they can ignore anything and are not human at all. At first, this kind of obsession was not felt from Ju Yunxiu, but today it finally became clear.
And most people are only obsessed with one thing. If Ju Yunxiu is obsessed with music, chess, calligraphy and painting, then she is addicted to a lot of things. No wonder she feels that her temperament is a bit mixed, probably due to the influence of different ways.
He did not bother Ju Yunxiu, but quietly took Qingcha and asked: "How long will your master be addicted to this? It won't last a few days or nights, right?"
Qingcha glanced at him sideways: "This simple painting method is not difficult at all. Master has mastered it in less than a cup of tea. You are thinking too much."
Qin Yi was a little embarrassed.
Qingcha lowered his voice again: "But if you want to be my master, this is a good sign. Master has not been attracted by other people's methods for many years. Come on, uncle."
"Why do you always look like you want to marry your master?"
"I heard people say that when a woman has a man, she will be much gentler and will not just stuff her apprentice into water to make tea."
"..."
While they were still talking here, Ju Yunxiu suddenly picked up a paintbrush and started drawing on another piece of paper.
In an instant, a big-headed Qingcha and a scabrous-headed Qin Yi appeared on the paper. They were exaggerated and comical, but also lifelike.
Qin Yi almost cried.
She learned everything she had learned for several years, but she learned it all just by looking at it for a minute or two. She also developed her own unique painting style, and her painting was much better than hers...
No, you actually learned from me and then painted me like a typhoid!
The Q version of Qingcha and the Q version of Qin Yi in the painting suddenly jumped out of the picture.
The Q version of Qing Tea Ceremony said: "I am an idiot." The Q version of Qin Yi said: "I am a pig head." Then they punched each other in the face and then lay back down with their heads covered.
Qin Yi: "..."
Green tea: "..."
"This kind of painting method can really capture the spirit and soul of the painting." Ju Yunxiu smiled while stroking his palms: "Interesting, interesting."
Qingcha sniffed and asked Qin Yi: "Uncle, do you think it's time for a man to take care of this woman?"