Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 114 Painting

Meng Lan was pitifully ordered by Xue Mu to prepare the qin music. She didn't have to go shopping together, and even Zhuo Qingqing and her personal guards lost their places. With Xue Qingqiu swaggeringly taking Xue Mu to the streets, who would dare to seek trouble?

The girls expressed their indignation at the suzerain's behavior of occupying men, and there was nothing they could do...

There was still some light rain in the morning, like soft hair floating on the face, refreshing and comfortable, pedestrians seldom bring umbrellas, Xue Mu didn't either.

Xue Qingqiu didn't even wear it, let the drizzle drift, and walked with the drizzle, the drizzle didn't get into her skin, and it turned into mist around her, quite mysterious and dusty, just like a pair of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River The Beauty Scroll. It's just that the previous verbal performance completely destroyed this fairy tale, Xue Mucha followed along with his hands, squinting at her pretending to be high-end.

Thinking back to the first time I accompanied her to see Xia Houdi, the sense of emptiness that followed her, and the faint awe caused by it, are really fed to the dogs now.

But then again, isn't it because of him that the immortals turned into mortals? Thinking of this, Xue Mu's heart became softer, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold her slender hand.

Xue Qingqiu was slightly taken aback, then smiled until he rolled his eyes, and let him hold without breaking free.

There is a very interesting phenomenon, if Xue Qingqiu is covered with a light veil, walks indifferently, and is ethereal and illusory, even if many people have never seen her, they can guess who she is from such a figure and temperament through various legends. But if she doesn't cover her face, especially when she smiles with sweet brows and eyes, no one would dare to recognize her sincerity. Who is this beautiful sister next door?

At this moment, countless passers-by turned their heads to look at this pair of men and women, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, holding hands and feeding dog food, the rate of turning heads was really high. Especially Xue Qingqiu really amazed many people, people whispered everywhere: "Who is this woman?"

"True national beauty, could it be that a fairy came to the world?"

"In my opinion, fairies are not so pretty."

"That's right, I heard that Six Doors has released a new issue of "Jiangshan Jue Chromatography". In my opinion, this woman should be included in the list."

"Maybe she's there in this issue? When it's released in Lingzhou, you must buy a copy and read it first. If you can't compare with this woman, I will be the first to refuse!"

"Who is that man? Why are you holding her hand?"

"It's really a downturn in the world. That woman is dressed as a newcomer, and she is actually holding a man's hand in the street..."

"Isn't it for that business?"

"No nonsense, this temperament doesn't look like it at all. Maybe it's a relative?"

Temperament is the key point. In Lingzhou City, where the atmosphere is not so good, if it weren't for the two people's temperaments to be able to see that they are not small, maybe some unsightly ones would have come up to cause trouble.

Xue Qingqiu sent a voice transmission in a low voice: "Xue Mu, I'm not used to it. Being sized up and whispered like this, I can hear everyone talking, and some obscene words make me want to kill someone."

"Ah? Haha..." Xue Mu was a little embarrassed: "It seems that I lost my mind, so let's not hold it..."

He said that he wanted to let go, but found that he couldn't let go. On the contrary, Xue Qingqiu held it tighter, not letting him let go: "Although I'm not used to it, I like to be held like this. Anyone who doesn't open their eyes to disturb, I will let him die!"

Xue Mu shook his head and smiled, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, there was a disturbing sound from the side of the road: "This young man! This girl! Please stay!"

Xue Qingqiu's smile sank instantly, and he turned his head and stared at him with evil eyes. His sweet and gentle demeanor instantly turned into awe-inspiring power. The bloody murderous aura was as real as it was, and the whole street was shaken into silence. , I can hardly imagine that this is the same person as before.

There were a few eye-catching ones, who sensed the faint meaning of emptiness, and a name suddenly flashed in their hearts, their expressions changed in horror, and it was too late to pull out their legs and run.

There was only a painting stall on the side of the road, and the owner of the stall was an ordinary man. He was also sweating from the murderous attack at the moment, and beads of sweat flowed involuntarily.

Xue Mu squeezed Xue Qingqiu's hand, and said in a low voice: "It's just a painting booth, it's not like causing trouble, don't scare people."

Xue Qingqiu curled his lips and asked, "Why are you calling us?"

The murderous aura subsided, the stall owner wiped his sweat, Qiqi Ai said: "Xiaosheng Lin Fan, he has run an art stall for many years, and he is definitely not a villain..."

Xue Qingqiu said impatiently: "What are you talking about directly!"

"I saw that the girl is so beautiful in the world, I want to draw a portrait of the girl...No charge, no charge!"

"I'm not interested..." Xue Qingqiu had just finished speaking halfway through his refusal, but Xue Mu pushed him again: "It's good to draw a picture for my collection."

Xue Qingqiu was helpless: "Really, if there is something good to draw, see you every day."

Xue Mu smiled and said: "Because you are really beautiful. As long as you have a little bit of love for beauty, you will want to keep it as a souvenir. When you come to look back, you can also smile knowingly. Besides, shopping, what are you looking for? Isn't it just Try anything interesting."

Xue Qingqiu felt a little moved after thinking about it, so he let Xue Mu drag her to sit in front of the painting booth. Xue Mu glanced at the scrolls on the booth, and found that the level is indeed very good, both in form and spirit, compared with those of the six doors, he couldn't help laughing and said: "If you can draw at the level you put on, then it's a lot of work." There is a reward. But it is not allowed to keep, we have to take it away.”

Lin Fan was overjoyed: "No problem! I will definitely live up to expectations!"

This painting took a long time, but fortunately, Xue Qingqiu is a person who doesn't know the sun and the moon when he meditates casually. His pure heart is unparalleled and he can sit still. Xue Mu didn't have that much patience at first, but watching the outline in Lin Fan's pen gradually take shape, gradually taking shape into Xue Qingqiu's appearance, the process was quite interesting, and he didn't feel impatient.

This is a colorful painting. Lin Fan used many different kinds of brushes and dyes, and even the blush on Xue Qingqiu's cheeks was vivid. What makes Xue Mu most interesting is that the result of this painting is not the indifferent and cold image of Xue Qingqiu sitting on the side, but still the smiling, gentle and sweet, even a little bit shy.

Xue Qingqiu himself was surprised to see it: "This...is this me?"

Countless mornings, I have dressed in the mirror, and I have never seen myself like this...

Lin Fan was very sure: "This is what the girl looked like just now!"

Xue Qingqiu blinked and looked at Xue Mu with some help. Xue Mu looked at her, then at the painting, and grinned: "It's not wrong, it's perfect. Thanks, boss."

As he spoke, he threw down a piece of silver, put away the scroll in a good mood, and pulled Xue Qingqiu away.

Over there, Lin Fan smacked his lips in distress. Although this piece of silver is considered a huge sum of money, why...why does it still feel like the heirloom has been taken away by someone?

"Don't let me keep it, I can secretly draw a picture and put it in the closet..." Lin Fan thought for a while, and finally couldn't help it, spread out the pen and paper, relying on the beautiful memory that was deeply impressed just now , repainted.

After another hour, the painting was finally finished. Lin Fan happily held it up to appreciate it. Suddenly, a shadow enveloped his eyes. Lin Fan trembled in fright, and saw a fat man standing in front of him, his small eyes staring wide open. Gunyuan: "Hey, painter, I want to ask you, who is the person in this painting?"

"It turned out to be Butou An." Lin Fan replied cautiously: "Well, the villain doesn't know... I went shopping with a young man just now... The villain has set up a stall here for many years, but I have never seen it. I heard the neighbors talking about it. I haven't seen it either...maybe she's not from Lingzhou?"

An Sifang took the picture scroll and rubbed his chin to read it for a long time. I really don't know such a stunning beauty in my memory. I can't forget this kind of beauty even if I glance at it!

It's not that he has any malicious intentions, this Lingzhou city is full of fish and dragons, and there are a lot of hidden evildoers. As a six-door headhunter, he doesn't do whatever he wants, on the contrary, he is more cautious. It’s just that this painting made him complete a task, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He laughed loudly and said, “Chairman Xiahou asked all localities to slowly recommend candidates for the next phase of the color spectrum. Isn’t this a natural choice? As for who is she?” , I don’t know him, but there will always be someone in the headquarters who knows. You can do business!”

"An...an catcher..."

"Oh, this painting is very good, I bought it. If it is really selected by the chief arrester Xiahou, you will benefit!" An Sifang threw down a piece of silver and rolled away in full satisfaction.

Lin Fan opened his mouth, trying to shout something but couldn't. Let him draw another one this time, it is really impossible to reproduce...

"Forget it, this kind of fairy in the world is destined to not even belong to me."