Chapter 744

Seeing this painting, and then looking at Yang Qingyin's face, Luo Ziling pointed to humanity with a smile: "is this you? It's very similar, but this man doesn't draw it like me. You make me ugly. I should be more handsome than this man. "

"It's not you!" Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling. "Don't you paint your ugly appearance!"

"am I ugly?" Luo Ziling pointed to her face and said to Yang Qingyin seriously: "look carefully. Just when I went out to look in the mirror, I found that I was dressed so handsome today. It must have made the men on the street very stressed and let those women have a big look in their eyes."

He immediately asked Ye Xiaoli, "Xiao Li, do you think I'm handsome? Don't accept the threat of Qingyin. Tell the truth. "

Luo Ziling's words, Yang Qingyin and ye Xiaoli, who were standing on one side when the light bulb, laughed.

"I've never seen a man as cheeky as you." Yang Qingyin shaved his face and looked at Luo Ziling with disdain.

"Thick?" Luo Ziling pinched her face, then stretched out her hand to pinch Yang Qingyin. Finally, she nodded: "it's a little thicker than your skin, but I think my face is still quite tender, and my skin is certainly not thick."

In front of Ye Xiaoli's face, Luo Ziling pinched her face. Yang Qingyin blushed and kicked Luo Ziling with hatred and said, "don't bully me. Enjoy the painting."

"I'll come and see it a lot later." Luo Ziling looked at the very freehand landscape figure painting seriously and couldn't help but praise again: "sister, your painting level is too high, can you draw a picture for me! Otherwise, you paint, I inscribe, we cooperate?"

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with discontent on his face: "hum, do you think my words are ugly?"

"Not ugly, at least as good-looking as my face," Luo Ziling looked at the inscription on Yang Qingyin's painting, "it's really appropriate to use words like people to describe us both!"

Yang Qingyin's face turned red, and ye Xiaoli's face was also red. They were embarrassed to a large extent because of Luo Ziling's boasting. They didn't really see any men dare to be with her So cheeky in front of you.

"Disgusting, I want to spit out my breakfast," Yang Qingyin made a retching movement. "I admit you are a little handsome, but don't talk about your boasting all day long!"

"it's a bit exaggerated to boast about yourself once in a while and talk about it all day long." after a couple of playful remarks, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin again: "promise to help me Painted? "

"No!" Yang Qingyin's face is cunning. "Unless you first write me the adverbs, the words in the room."

"Haha, I promise this request without hesitation," Luo Ziling said, and said mysteriously, "in fact, if you help me with my painting, the painting will still hang here with you. Are we a family?"

"Who's with your family," Luo Ziling, regardless of the embarrassment of Ye Xiaoli, has been talking like this. Yang Qingyin is a little angry, "really thick skinned."

"Well, when I'm in a good mood, I'll write you a few words, and I'll give full play to my best state." Luo Ziling said, shaking his arms and calling out: "hurry to prepare ink for me."

Looking at Luo Ziling's appearance, Yang Qingyin couldn't help giggling.

"Yes, master Luo, I'm going to prepare for you now," Yang Qingyin said, learning from the ancients. After standing up, he stretched out his hand to kick Luo Ziling. "You know how to play tricks on people."

Ye Xiaoli, standing on one side, quickly took advantage of this opportunity to slip out of the room and went to the study to prepare things for them.

Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling didn't avoid her. They openly showed their feelings in front of her. While ye Xiaoli was happy for them, she also felt a little embarrassed. She also thought that both of them would dare to do so in front of her. If she was not there, what would happen to them.

Of course, there is no better way to describe a beautiful woman than a beautiful woman.

Yang Qingyin and ye Xiaoli prepared brush and ink for Luo Ziling and paved Xuan paper.

These things are Yang Qingyin's first preparation. She practices calligraphy and painting every day, so she can't afford to leave the house without stationery.

After preparing the brush and ink, Luo Ziling Shi ran stood still, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and wrote a poem.

"There are beautiful women in the North who are unique and independent. One look at the city and then the country... "

Seeing Luo Ziling's poem, Yang Qingyin could not help blushing and said angrily, "how to write this poem?"

"This poem is a perfect match for you." After finishing the poem, Luo Ziling put the pen aside and looked at the words on the paper with satisfaction. He said with a face of complacency: "the best pair of characters I have ever written is really important. Ha ha!" Yang Qingyin was very happy in his heart, but his face was angry. "I hate to die. I'm not allowed to write such a numb poem. I'll change it." With that, he asked Ye Xiaoli to take this pair of ink not completely dry to one side.

After carefully putting aside the words in the pair of "there is a beautiful woman in the north", they urged Luo Ziling to continue writing."Well, I'll scribble another one, and I won't be dissatisfied." Luo Ziling naturally agreed.

He picked up the pen and thought about it again. He wrote another pair of characters with his best running script at a very fast speed.

This is Liu Yong's masterpiece rain and rain.

"Where to wake up tonight? After writing, Luo Ziling pointed to a few lines in the word and said with a smile, "this is my favorite artistic conception. In the middle of the night, I wake up from a hangover and find myself lying on the Bank of willows, accompanied by the morning breeze and the waning moon. How beautiful it is. "

But Yang Qingyin changed her face when she saw the word. She looked at Luo Ziling seriously and asked softly, "don't you know, what is mentioned here is the feeling of parting, very sad? This word is Liu sanbian and his lover's farewell, sentimental since ancient times hurt parting, even more that can be ignored Qing Qiu Festival. Is it appropriate for you to give me such a word? "

"Oh, I said, don't do that. I didn't mean anything else. I just thought of the word. I thought where I woke up tonight, the willow bank and the moon were beautiful." Luo Ziling didn't expect that Yang Qingyin would be upset because of a word. He felt at a loss, "since you don't like it, I'll tear it up."

"Forget it, since you have written it, you can keep it," Yang Qingyin grabbed Luo Ziling's hand. "The words are good. It's a rare masterpiece. I asked Xiao Li to mount the word in front of her in the room, and put the first word in the study!

seeing that Yang Qingyin was a little forced to laugh, Luo Ziling suddenly had a bad premonition.

Why did you think of writing such words today?

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