Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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The corners of her mouth rose slightly with the opening of her hands, and suddenly, she froze in place, a momentary roar came from her brain, her eyes closed hard, and then she looked at the painting in front of her, the two extra sentences were still clear printed on paper.
"Come from afar, go for you." This is written by myself, with charcoal traces of obviously uneven thickness.
And below, the two extra sentences are Juanxiu's calligraphy: Don't ask where you are, I would like to know with you.
"Don't ask where you are, I would like to know with you"
Chapter 24
For Chu Hui's reaction, Liu Ziqing was expected. Although she didn't expect to be discovered so early, she was already familiar with her calm and expression, and she didn't care about the probing gaze at all.
If the enemy doesn't move, I don't move, if the enemy moves, I will control the enemy with one move.
She did something not like herself yesterday because of the vague anxiety, but how could Liu Ziqing be affected by such a little emotion, just one night, it was enough for her to collapse her heart One corner is built as before, and it is as solid as gold.
Although it seemed nothing had happened on the surface, she hadn't turned a page of the book for a long time, which more or less exposed her thoughts.
Chu Hui experienced an unbelievably long night, and her mood has gradually stabilized. Although her heart was still filled with the joy of being responded to, the indifferent person in front of her hit her more or less.
Seeing Liu Ziqing's appearance immersed in the book, Chu Hui stood up, walked slowly to the bookshelf, found the book yesterday with a natural expression, then turned around, and said casually: "Ziqing read this book”
Liu Zi raised her head lightly, the sunlight outside the window shone in from the man's back, the air seemed to have become a bit drier, she held back the smile on the corner of her mouth: "Never"
Chu Hui paused, thinking that he would answer like this, but for some reason, he felt a little uncontrollable excitement in his heart: "I made a painting yesterday, Ziqing is willing to take a look at it."
"Natural" answered crisply, as if he had been waiting for this moment.
The person in front of the desk stretched out his palm and looked at him with deep eyes. Chu Hui was stunned, as if a magical force pushed her hand and passed the book over.
I saw Liu Ziqing took the book, casually opened the pages and took out the painting, unfolded it for a look, then folded it and put it away, and then got up as if he was about to leave.
Put...put it away, leave...leave?
Seeing that the person was about to walk out of the study, Chu Hui hurriedly said: "Ziqing, how is the painting... the painting... how is the painting?" There is an inexplicable sense of urgency that the evidence will be destroyed, so anxious.
Liu Ziqing stopped and said without looking back: "Shang Ke, thank you Brother Chu for your kindness, Ziqing will accept it first."
Her eyes were like spring water brushing over peach blossoms, and the corners of her mouth were raised high, if she hadn't cared about the person behind her, Liu Ziqing might have laughed out loud, so she walked out quickly after she finished speaking.
In the courtyard, the beautiful lady smiled and frowned, the drawing paper in her hand tended to be wrinkled. Back in the room, Liu Ziqing unfolded the painting, the more satisfied she was with the two words she added, she subconsciously slightly Nodding his head, he pressed the crease and carefully put it away.
Mrs. Liu looked at her own daughter with expressive expressions. Is this their Qinger? What was on that small piece of paper that made her daughter so abnormal? She watched Liu Ziqing unabashedly put the piece of paper on the into the drawer, a tug-of-war arose in my heart: Do you want to take a peek?Do you want to watch it?or?Have a look?
The mother and daughter have their own thoughts, but they are forgotten in the study.
Chu Hui stood there dumbfounded, this... really was the destruction of evidence, he was in a trance like a dream, it must not be real.
It's a pity that the only response to her is the cool breeze coming in from outside the door, and perhaps the barely noticeable dust in the sun. She was so excited just now, but now she is so melancholy. If she had known earlier, she would not have mentioned the painting.
Chu Hui sat down quietly at the desk, feeling an urge to draw another one, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. She took out the picture of peach blossoms in the valley that she drew yesterday, and added two sentences with a pen: "Konggu" See the wild clouds, the wind blows over the peach blossoms.
Walking down the overpass with habitual footsteps, the storyteller is not afraid of the severe cold and is still supporting the stall. Life, pushes everyone who has a dream to move forward, but the walking speed is a little faster, the days pass day by day, and dreams I don’t know when I fell behind. When you are tired that day, you want to stop, but you can’t turn back what you lost.
At this moment, I suddenly wanted to see her second brother who was stupid and rich, and asked, "Young man, do you want another painting?"
Chu Hui smiled wryly. She had gained more confidence in her paintings, so she stopped for a while under the overpass and left, planning to find a calligraphy and painting shop to inquire about the market.
After a few steps, I found the target in front of my eyes: Calligraphy and Painting Studio.The name of the store is fresh and refined, concise and to the point, Chu Hui walked in without thinking.
There are some landscape paintings on both sides of the entrance, two rows of bookshelves in the middle, and a desk in the innermost side, with pots of unknown plants placed on it.
Behind the desk, an old man in a cotton gown is holding a scroll and shaking his head, muttering something: "Knowledge to stop and then settle, calm and then to be quiet, quiet and then to be at peace, and then to be at peace and then to worry..."
Chu Hui, who had memorized books for a while, was immediately fixed in place. This old gentleman really lived to learn, and he was still reading "University" at an old age. Don't you feel dizzy? She would make mistakes just listening to it. fainted.
After reading a chapter, the old man raised his head and looked back at Chu. After looking up and down, he closed the book, stood up, and said in a routine way: "Sir, should you be looking for books and paintings, or should you publish books and sell paintings?"
Chu Hui hurriedly looked serious, and took out the painting in his arms: "Please take a look, sir, can this painting be sold in the store?"
The old man heard the words and said: "Sir, I don't dare to be, the old man should take a look at the painting first."
He took the painting over and observed it carefully before raising his head: "I don't know if this painting was made by you."
"Exactly, I made you laugh," Chu Hui looked at the old man expectantly, and opened his mouth to reply.
"I don't know how much the son is asking for"
Chu Hui's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Is this possible? "Mr. thinks it's more or less appropriate."
"If you trust me, you just need to say the lowest price, and the painting will be hung in the small shop first. If you sell it, I will get [-]% of it. If you can't sell it, you won't be charged a penny, how about it?" The old man squinted his eyes, Think for a moment.
Chu Hui was stunned, and understood the meaning of the old man's words. This method seems to be good. Thinking of his previous paintings, the price seems to be a bit high: "The price will be determined by the husband, and I will come back tomorrow."
She negotiated with the old man to get another painting tomorrow, and left excitedly. There was only one painting left and right, and she didn't worry about any loss. The rare thing is that someone is willing to help her hang it in the store for sale, and wait until tomorrow Take a look, if this method is feasible, you can consider long-term cooperation.
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