Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

She was thinking about whether to tell Ying Jia about her own affairs, because she didn't want to involve other people in this matter, so she planned to solve it by herself.

The car came to an alley and stopped.

Lin Ruoxue opened the car door and got out.

Seeing Lin Ruoxue get out of the car, Ying Jia smiled, then started the car and drove forward.

Watching the shadow of the car disappear in the distance, Lin Ruoxue's eyes showed a trace of determination.

......

The next morning, Lin Ruoxue got up to eat.

While eating, she found that the table was full of dishes.

"Huh? What kind of dish is this? It smells so good!" Lin Ruoxue couldn't help asking.

"This is steamed fish, braised lion's head, garlic chicken..." Ying Jia said while adding vegetables, "I remember you seem to like these dishes very much!"

"Really?" Hearing Ying Jia's words, Lin Ruoxue became a little excited and said, "I thought I was just eating casually! I didn't expect you to remember that I like to eat these dishes, so touched."

Seeing Lin Ruoxue's excited face, Ying Jia couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Ruoxue glared at Ying Jia and said, "What's so funny?"

Ying Jia didn't speak, but lowered her head to eat.

"Hey! Don't pay attention to me, just keep eating!" Lin Ruoxue sighed and said, "I was just joking."

"Okay!" Ying Jia smiled and continued to eat.

"By the way, is there anything you want to do when you come to school this time?" Lin Ruoxue asked suddenly.

"Yes! My family is going to hold a banquet and invite me to attend. I don't want to go either, so I came to see you." Ying Jia took a sip of porridge and said, "You know, I'm here this time, just to come The gold-plated ones have no intention of staying in Huaxia!"

"Oh!" Hearing Ying Jia's words, Lin Ruoxue nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

She knew that Ying Jia was an orphan.

She knew that Ying Jia was a very ambitious and ambitious person.

She also knew that Ying Jia was a very good man.

However, she couldn't give him anything.

"If you want to study abroad, I can help you contact a famous tutor in China!" Lin Ruoxue said after pondering for a moment.

"No need! Thank you!" Ying Jia rejected Lin Ruoxue's kindness, he said, "My ambition is very simple, to be a scientific researcher! As for studying abroad, I don't want to! After all, this is a risky behavior , once I fail, I'm going to die there."

"Well, I understand!" Lin Ruoxue nodded.

She also didn't want Ying Jia to take risks, what's more, Ying Jia's success rate was still very low, if Ying Jia failed, she might die in a foreign land!

She doesn't want this to happen!

She can only bless Ying Jia.

"Since there is nothing else, I'll leave first. Let's get together again when we have a chance!" After speaking, Ying Jia opened the car door, got out of the car and left.

Looking at the car fading away, Lin Ruoxue stood where she was, without moving for a long time.

After seeing Ying Jia leaving, Lin Ruoxue came back to her senses, and then walked quickly towards home.

Chapter 814 Seeking Inspiration

Back home, Lin Ruoxue took out the drawing paper and continued to draw.

After drawing a few pictures, Lin Ruoxue suddenly had an idea.

She came to the capital this time to seek inspiration.

Since Ying Jia is a scientific researcher, he should have a wide range of knowledge, and perhaps he will have a lot of suggestions.

So, Lin Ruoxue put down the brush, and walked into the room.

"Ying Jia... are you there?"

"Yes, yes!" Ying Jia's voice sounded in the room.

Lin Ruoxue pushed open the door of the room and walked in.

"You're here!" Ying Jia raised her head, glanced at Lin Ruoxue, lowered her head again, and said, "What do you want from me?"

"Take a look at my paintings." Lin Ruoxue pointed to the easel beside her and said.

"Okay!" Ying Jia nodded, then put down the newspaper in her hand, walked to the table, and looked at Lin Ruoxue's painting seriously.

Lin Ruoxue's paintings are not exquisite, and even a little shabby.

However, in Ying Jia's eyes, this painting is still very beautiful.

He knew that Lin Ruoxue was a painting teacher with superb painting skills.

I just don't know what Lin Ruoxue painted in this painting.

Lin Ruoxue didn't care either, she knew that Ying Jia would definitely be able to see what she was drawing.

really.

After looking at it for a while, Ying Jia said, "This painting seems a bit special!"

"That's right! This is what I want to draw. I want to use it to describe the image of a person." Lin Ruoxue nodded and said, "Whether it's the painting skills or the performance of the characters, they all match my paintings."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Ying Jia asked.

"I plan to draw portraits of several people on the painting. I want to print their appearance into this painting. Look, can you help me write a poem?" Lin Ruoxue asked.

"Write poetry? Can I write poetry?" Hearing Lin Ruoxue's words, Ying Jia said in surprise.

"Of course!" Lin Ruoxue nodded.

"Whose poem do you want me to write?" Ying Jia asked.

Lin Ruoxue pondered for a moment, and then said: "Just draw your own painting! Your painting must have a soul. Moreover, it must have vitality!"

"My own painting?" Hearing Lin Ruoxue's words, Ying Jia was taken aback, "How is this possible? I paint myself, how is it possible?"

"I think it's very difficult!" Lin Ruoxue smiled bitterly and said, "I know you must have never drawn a character sketch, so I also know that it is not easy. But I believe that you will be able to do it."

"But, I don't have any drawing tools." Ying Jia shook her head.

Lin Ruoxue fell silent upon hearing this.

Indeed, she forgot about it.

"How about I teach you how to draw? I teach you how to make a brush?" Lin Ruoxue asked.

"Can I draw sketches?" Ying Jia's eyes lit up, and she said, "If this is the case, that would be great!"

Seeing this, Lin Ruoxue also breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Ying Jia agreed.

Without wasting any time, she immediately took out a pen and some A4 papers from her bag, and handed them to Ying Jia.

"Try it first, if possible, I will teach you how to draw." Lin Ruoxue said.

"Okay!" Ying Jia agreed excitedly.

The painting style and techniques that Lin Ruoxue taught Ying Jia were very novel. Although they were rough, they had a unique charm.

"Your painter is very good!" Looking at the picture scroll in front of him, Ying Jia said in admiration.

Lin Ruoxue shook her head and said, "Actually, I met a painter who taught me this. He is very powerful, and he has benefited me a lot in many places."

"You mean, you painted that artist?" Ying Jia said in surprise.

"Not only that!" Lin Ruoxue shook her head and said, "That man's drawing skills are also very good, but his paintings are not for me to draw sketches of characters. What he draws are all kinds of things in life. Things. So, I think, you should be able to do it too."

"Really?" Ying Jia frowned suspiciously. He really couldn't understand how a sketch could be related to life.

"That's right! You draw first. I'm going to take a shower and sleep!" Lin Ruoxue said.

"Okay!" Ying Jia nodded, "Go to bed early."

After Lin Ruoxue left, Ying Jia began to splash ink on the canvas.

His paintings are very slow, but each stroke is very steady.

Looking at Ying Jia's painting, Lin Ruoxue's face showed a touch of joy.

Ying Jia's paintings have a spirituality, which made her a little obsessed with them.

After Lin Ruoxue left, she went straight to the bedroom and took a hot shower.

Soaking in the bathtub is extremely comfortable.

Lin Ruoxue closed her eyes and meditated, she thought, she should spend her whole life here.

However, life here is indeed a kind of enjoyment.

She likes the quiet here.

Some pictures emerged in Lin Ruoxue's mind, all of which were Ying Jia's paintings.

Ying Jia painted very fast, and within a stick of incense, he completed a portrait.

"It's so beautiful!" Lin Ruoxue looked at Ying Jia's painting and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Look, my drawing is not bad!" Ying Jia asked proudly.

"Well, very beautiful." Lin Ruoxue nodded.

"Then do you think my paintings can occupy a place in your album?" Ying Jia asked with some expectation.

"Yes!" Lin Ruoxue nodded, then said with a smile, "Besides, there are many sketches of you in my album."

"That's great." Ying Jia said excitedly.

He has drawn several paintings recently, all of which are sketches of Lin Ruoxue, but they are all drawn by himself.

He really wanted to know what Lin Ruoxue he drew would look like.

Lin Ruoxue was also a little surprised that her paintings were collected so well by him.

At this time, Ying Jia also came out of the room.

"This is a sketch I just learned to draw. I have already framed it." Ying Jia handed the drawing to Lin Ruoxue and said.

"I accept this painting. However, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to take the sketch away!" Lin Ruoxue said.

"Okay!" Ying Jia nodded. He felt that this painting must be very precious.

Moreover, he believes that he will definitely use it in the future.

Lin Ruoxue took the sketch, and then, took the sketch into the room, and hung the sketch on the wall.

She locked the door tightly before sitting on the sofa and continuing to look at the sketch in front of her.

"This painting is my favorite sketch. It can help me do a lot of things! Moreover, I believe that after this competition is over, this painting will be appreciated by more people, and even It is selling at a high price." Looking at Ying Jia in the painting, Lin Ruoxue said with a smile.

"I hope my painting can bring you something!" Lin Ruoxue smiled, stroking Ying Jia's profile in the painting, "If you can get No.1 in the competition, I will also feel very honored .”

the next day.

Ying Jia woke up early, ate something, then went to the living room, and sent the sketch she drew last night to Lin Ruoxue's studio.

Lin Ruoxue was shocked when she saw it.

She thought it was just a random sketch.But he never expected that Ying Jia could really draw such a similar image.

Chapter 815 Sketching

"Where did you get this painting!" Lin Ruoxue asked with some doubts.

"I went to the gallery and saw it by accident!" Ying Jia explained, "When I saw this painting, I thought it was your best work. So I bought it."

"You're so smart!" Lin Ruoxue praised.

"Thank you!" Ying Jia said shyly.

"That..." At this time, Ying Jia suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, I want to ask, who drew your sketch? Where is he? Can you help me?" Introduce him?"

Hearing this, Lin Ruoxue's expression froze involuntarily.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Lin Ruoxue's face, and then she changed the subject.