Chapter 78 into the painting 5
The red lotus in the painting workshop moved gently, which naturally attracted many talented and beautiful women to look at each other. Moreover, the red lotus is facing each other. It is the first son of Liao City that countless beauties are eager to marry: 'Lu Xiaokui'.
"Brother Lu, you are finally here!" Before Tang Feifei approached Lu Xiaokui, her crisp voice revealed from her gorgeous red lips and said with a smile.
Two faint crimson rose from her fair face, and Tang Feifei's eyes danced like butterfly wings in her blinks. Looking at the handsome prince she had loved for several years, the shame in her heart involuntarily rose, without any reason or reason.
Like is like, and silent love is equivalent to secret love. There is no reason for secret love, which is equally unreasonable!
Lu Xiaokui, standing at the gate of the painting workshop, heard a woman calling him, and then turned his head and looked at Tang Feifei. After seeing the other party's shy appearance like a deer, his delicate eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, as if it was not good for Tang Feifei's performance at this moment.
Of course, Lu Xiaokui's wit and intelligence will definitely not make his discomfort raise his eyebrows to be seen by everyone, so after just a breath, his face immediately changed into a spring breeze-like smile.
He opened his mouth and said to Tang Feifei, "Ha, it turned out to be the sister of the Tang family. You sent a letter the day before yesterday. As an elder brother, I naturally have to come alone. Moreover, I am also very interested in the 'Lin Yi' mentioned in your letter. After all, there are only a few people in Liao City who can be praised by your husband!"
"Is Brother Lu here to see 'Lin Yi'?" Tang Feifei never thought that Lu Xiaokui would answer like this. She asked, and an obvious sense of loss flashed in her eyes.
When Lu Xiaokui heard the words, he saw the sense of loss flashing in the other party's eyes. He knew that the latter's loss was because he had never said that he had come for her, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Hahaha, naturally more than that. In addition to seeing what you said about 'Lin Yi', I actually wanted to try the golden cicada pen in your hand. Let's see if I am qualified to be a personal student of Mr.!"
"Brother Lu is erudite and talented, and his literary reputation has long spread throughout the empire. Even if the king appreciates his calligraphy, you can definitely become his seventh personal student." Tang Feifei said hurriedly.
"Ha ha, I hope it's as my sister said!" Lu Xiaoyu smiled, but began to raise his vigilance in his heart. He continued, " By the way, I don't know if there is Lin Yi in the painting workshop. Is he here at this moment?"
Tang Feifei heard this and shook her head and said, "Lin Yi hasn't come to the painting workshop yet. Maybe he hasn't taken out the golden cicada pen for a long time just to wait for him to come!"
"Oh? He hasn't come yet!" After listening to Tang Feifei's words, Lu Xiaokui couldn't help thinking about it and couldn't help but increase Lin Yi's attention several times.
Is that a simple person who can make your husband wait?
After a long time, there was a lot of noise in the painting workshop.
Some people talk about who can hold the golden cicada pen, some people talk about who can hold the golden cicada pen and persist for a longer time, some people talk about who Lin Yi is in the future, why he can make his husband wait for him in person, and some people talk about the matter between Lu Xiaokui and Tang Feifei, but these voices are soft nymphs. .
Because talented women witnessed Lu Xiaokui and Tang Feifei constantly laughing, looking at their eyebrows and expressions, looking at their sweet appearance, they were so unhappy, and all kinds of envy and hatred rose in their hearts.
The talents are furious.
The beautiful red lotus is being occupied by a green pine;
Gauties have jealousy in their eyes,
The tough green pine is attracted by a red lotus...
Tang Feifei is the daughter of General Tang, and her status is extremely noble; the Lu family is the only family with a practitioner genius in the empire. Even if the practitioner genius is not Lu Xiaokui himself in the painting workshop at this moment, the status of the Lu family has long been equal to the Tang family in the empire.
Therefore, Tang Feifei and Lu Xiaokui are originally a family member together, which is also reasonable for secular people!
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"Sir, the students have made the fog tea!" Zhu Moyang brought a pot of porcelain teapot from the backyard, which was filled with a faint fragrance, which was refreshing.
"Well, put the tea on the drawing table first. The person I'm waiting for will return to the future!" The gentleman looked at the peach blossoms in the courtyard and said without turning his head.
"Yes, sir!" Zhu Moyang carefully placed the tea on the drawing table, then walked to the gentleman's side and asked respectfully, "Hasn't he come yet?"
"He has come!" The gentleman said. But I'm not waiting for him!"
The two asked and answered, which sounded like Jing Tiao in an orderly manner, but in fact it was difficult to think about. Tang Feifei knew that the 'he' in Zhu Moyang's mouth was Lin Yi, but she didn't know who the 'he' in his mouth was.
The facts are really vague. Not only Tang Feifei doesn't understand, even Zhu Moyang doesn't know who he refers to, but Zhu Moyang only cares about the teenager who once let his husband praise, the camel who used his cultivation to save his aunt at the same time.
In Zhu Moyang's eyes, Lin Yi not only acted decisively, but also acted simply. He was not afraid to kill people on the street, but he didn't understand why he didn't see his figure appear in the painting workshop since his husband said that he had come. Therefore, Zhu Moyang began to frown deeply, and his beautiful face was full of doubts.
In the end, curiosity couldn't resist asking. Zhu Moyang asked, "Mr. He said he was coming. I don't know where he is?"
"You can go out and have a look!" The gentleman replied.
Hearing this, Zhu Moyang stepped out of the door of the painting workshop without any hesitation and walked straight to the gate.
The alley outside the gate is empty, there is no trace, and there is no human figure at all. Zhu Moyang looked up, but still did not see anyone. So, he only walked out of the gate again and walked to the corner of the door. At this time, in the corner of the gate, he saw someone sitting quietly on a huge stone and meditating.
Lin Yi's eyes turned to the wooden plaque on the door, which were carved with four big characters full of wild temperament. The words "Moyan Painting Workshop" he had already seen. However, this time he was only in awe of these four words.
His face was full of seriousness, and his deep eyes were full of thoughts. Lin Yi stared at the big characters and saw that every time these fonts were hooked up, they had a gorgeous pen.
The trend and temperament of this pen are different from the same as the note that wants to assassinate yourself. This is a kind of awe-inspiring domineering. It looks down on the world and is proud of the sky, as if everything is under his footsteps. Moreover, the strangest thing is that there are gods in these handwriting, with words. God of man.
Naturally, the god in the font is not the immortality that practitioners look up to. It is a kind of charm that people come out at the peak of calligraphy. Once the font has a charm, it means that the calligraphy written by the writer is conscious, just like Zhu Moyang can make the lotus flower look alive.
Lin Yi quietly looked at these conscious fonts, and his eyebrows were about to be locked, but he could not imagine that it was mentioned by his husband. Although he did not have much contact with him, he knew that he was peaceful and did not have such a domineering charm. Most importantly, he was by no means a person who looked down on all sentient beings.
"Who on earth wrote the words?" Lin Yi was constantly suspicious, as if all his thoughts had been taken away by these Shen Yun.
When Zhu Moyang next to him saw that Lin Yi was like a dream, he didn't even notice his coming at all. Then he looked bitterly. After thinking for a moment, he asked softly, "Brother Lin, do you want to know why this word was mentioned?"
Maybe the curiosity in his heart happened to be touched by the other party's language, and Lin Yi woke up in an instant. He turned his head and looked at Zhu Moyang, who was already close at hand, and was slightly stunned. However, he shook his head slightly because of Zhu Moyang's question and replied, "No!"
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