Husband Xie An

By the time Lin Abao had finished his breakfast, it was past Chen's time.The sun in early March was strong enough to bask in the sun, and the low-key and luxurious carriage passed through the street and drove out of the Jiankang City Gate. After walking for about half an hour from the official road, it turned to the trail. The trees on the side of the trail are refreshing and pleasant. The days are about to go away, Lin Abao can't help worrying.

Xie An brought tea and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Taking the teacup with both hands and taking a sip, Lin Abao flattened his mouth: "I didn't sleep well. My dad let me go to school. I don't think I will be able to be so leisurely in the future. The person who knows me every day is also the "Four Books and Five Classics". I'm so worried about this!"

The delicate brows were raised, and Mo Xing's eyes were full of melancholy, and those who didn't know would think that some major event would bother Xiao Langjun.Xie An laughed: "Why does Mr. Xiaolang resist reading so much? You need to know that the knowledge in books is the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors. There is no cliff in the sea of ​​learning. If you can know me, know me, and recognize me, you can avoid many detours and avoid many detours. Many years were wasted."

Lin Abao retorted confidently: "It's not that I resist studying, it's that studying resists me! Sitting in the classroom, Mr.'s lectures are like a bible to me. I want to know him, but unfortunately he doesn't know me." The IQ problem is a blemish. !The problems left over from history brought by my previous life cannot be changed. Thinking of this, I hummed: "Don't persuade me to study and still be friends, or I won't be stubborn with you!"

The originally improved relationship cannot be returned to the original point because of this matter. Xie An covered his lips with a sullen smile, and coaxed unconsciously: "After all, you still have to go to school. Is there a college you like?"

"My father wants me to go to Jiankang's private school."

"Why don't you go to Taixue?" Regardless of the Guozijian, why would you go to a private school?

"I really want to go, but it's a pity Taixue doesn't accept a scumbag like me." A first-class institution like Taixue is on the same level as a collection of Tsinghua University and Peking University in his previous life. With his grades, his painting skills surpass the others. They are all the scum of the scum, so they can be mixed up with an art academy.

"slacker student?"

"It means that the bottom wheel of schoolwork is residue."

Xie An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing the frowning appearance of the handsome young man, he turned to talk about anecdotes, coaxing people to no longer frown, and the carriage stopped in front of a tree-lined courtyard down.

"arrive."

Xie An stepped out of the carriage step by step, and the gesture of reaching out his hand was so natural that Lin Abao unconsciously put his hand on it and jumped off the carriage with his help.Looking up at the faintly painted white wall amidst the green trees and vegetation in front of him, and the faintly exposed eaves inside the wall, Lin Abao hesitated to speak.

"Is this someone else's yard? Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy flowers here?" Isn't it someone else's home to enjoy flowers in a private yard?Is there still a grand visit?Thinking of socializing and laughing with others again, Lin Abao felt that this flower is not rewarding, anyway, what strange flower has he never seen?But just looking for a reason to slip, where can't you slip?

"No problem. I've already greeted my master." Xie An led him across the threshold, walked around seven corners and eight corners, layers of rockery flowers rushed to the beauty of a fairyland, and Ruo Da's yard really had no idle people waiting, the two It is also interesting for people to walk around and enjoy it.Finally, passing through a painted white crescent door wall, in the middle of a clear pool drawn by a stream of running water, a huge flower tree is blooming with brilliant pink and white flowers.The flowers and trees are intertwined and the two are hugging each other. The breeze blows the petals like rain and the reflection in the clear water forms a pair, which makes people have a stunning beauty that cannot be missed!

Lin Abao's eyes lit up: "What a beautiful cherry blossom!"

"In Fuzhou, this kind of tree is called 'cherry blossom'?" Xie An looked at it, just when the breeze was blowing the petals into rain, Shen Ling smiled and said, "It's so unique."

Cherry blossom was the national flower of a certain country in the previous life, but it was not called that in Fuzhou. Lin Abao secretly stuck out his tongue and didn't want to correct it.Putting his face on the fence with his hands in his hands, Lin Abao looked at it for a while without blinking, and clapped his hands suddenly: "I want to draw it." After finishing speaking, he remembered that he didn't bring his painting tools, and frowned regretfully: "... Too bad I didn’t bring a pen and paper.”

"I brought it with you." Thanks to a friend who is a saint of painting, Xie An knows that people who like painting want to paint when they see the beautiful scenery, so before going out, he ordered someone to bring a complete set of painting equipment and put it in the carriage. Surprisingly, this came in handy. "But it's not for everyday use, are you not used to it?"

Lin Abao’s eyes sparkled brightly: “There’s nothing I’m not used to. Sometimes the state of mind is more important than the tools when painting. Relying on tools is not enough skill. As long as you have a picture in your heart, you can draw a good picture with a wooden stick!” Mo, Lin Abao is good at comparing a frame with his hands to look for angles. Seeing Xie An's doubts, he explained: "Drawing can't draw all the things that the eyes can see. You need to take one of the scenes, and how to choose one of the scenes?" , how to take it, and when to take it, there are many more things to pay attention to."

"Then how does Mr. Xiao Lang plan to take one of these scenes?"

"Aren't I picking it up?" Lin Abao looked around the yard without looking back.Xie An thought it was interesting, so he made a frame comparison with his hand, but it may be that he has never done this kind of thing before, and the weird posture is not the point. This frame is the painting you want to draw, and what others see through your painting is the scene in this frame.”

Lin Abao taught him seriously, but Xie An looked at the cheek that was so close to his eyes from the end of his eyes, because of the angle, he could even see the thin layer of hair clearly, and there was a faint scent of medicine in his nose, pointing The sharp touch distinguishes it from the casual touch when getting off the carriage, itching, like scratching in the heart.

"Come and see."

Xie An was calm and mistaken. Looking from Lin Abao's broken frame, cherry blossom petals were falling like rain, and the water surface in the pool rippled slightly. Following the ripples, at the end was a white painted wall with a corner slightly exposed. I don't know the green branches of the trees poking out of the wall and moving with the wind, and the grass under the wall is green and pleasing.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Rather than being beautiful, it should be said to be very vivid.Vivid as if the whole scene is alive, the dancing cherry blossom rain, the ripples of running water, the fluttering of branches of unknown green trees, and the green tips of the grass under the wall are like life.Xie An's heart was soft and throbbing again and again, is this what he sees in these pair of star pupils?This is talent?No, it should be this talent who created this talent.

After framing the scene successfully, Lin Abao began to write. Once the writing was done, the whole person began to concentrate on it. He completely forgot when and where, and Xie An was completely ignored.Xie An didn't feel bored, on the contrary, he felt that Lin Abao, who was engrossed in it, couldn't get enough of it, and he was happy to help with grinding ink and washing brushes.

Time slipped away unknowingly, Lin Abao stopped writing and looked up at the sunset glow in the sky, only to realize that a day had just passed by like this.Then I was dumbfounded.

Xie An, who had been paying attention all the time, put down his book, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Abao turned his head, life and death can love his face. "It's almost dark."

Xie An was suspicious: "It's the end of the application time, but the light is not enough?"

At the end of Shenshi, which is nearly five o'clock, the days are long and the nights are short in March, and it is less than two hours before dark!Lin Abao was so frightened that he was in a bad mood: "Why don't you run quickly?!" He grabbed Xie An's hand and was about to run out of the courtyard, gasping as he ran, "Now the curfew time has been postponed for half an hour. Time, right? We should be able to hurry back on horseback!"

Xie An smiled and said, "It's too late. The gates of the city were closed half an hour before the curfew, and they are not allowed to open for non-emergency military affairs."

"Then what should we do?" Lin Abao was flustered, did he want to use the ground as a bed to sleep in the wilderness today?

The expression on Lin Abao's face was too straightforward and easy to guess, Xie An couldn't help laughing again, and said jokingly: "Let such a handsome and handsome young man sleep in the wilderness, maybe he will be taken back to his den by mountain spirits and wild monsters to hide."

The handsome young man's eyes immediately widened in anger, and it was pitiful to look at it with his pale face just now, Xie An let out a sigh of relief, and coaxed: "Don't worry, young man, I'm done. Discussed with the owner of the courtyard to stay for a day, and sent someone to the Lin Mansion to complain, saying that I was too tired to indulge in the scenery of the courtyard, and Xiao Langjun went out with me for the night, and I will return in the afternoon of the next day."

"Then what does my aunt say?"

"Mrs. Ji didn't blame her, and even sent someone to send the things that Mr. Xiaolang used to."

Lin Abao felt relieved after getting permission from the hostel, and turned around: "Then I'll continue painting."

Seeing the back of the man running back, Xie An couldn't help laughing. He followed up and grabbed the pen before he picked it up. He could not refuse to carry him to the octagonal pavilion: "Since you stopped, let your eyes rest, and eat lunch in a hurry." After a few mouthfuls, I can no longer depend on you for dinner."

Lin Abao felt that he could still resist: "But it's still early, there is still more than half an hour before dinner!"

"Then rest for half an hour. Watch your eyes carefully."

Xie An's attitude of not being able to refuse made Lin Abao flattened, and he couldn't bargain like his own parents and act coquettishly, so he had to take a step back: "Then it's okay if I don't paint and color?"

"It can't be too long." Xie An couldn't bear to hold him back, and each took a step back.Beckon someone to fetch the wooden box containing the paint, open it personally, and there are precious paints of various colors in small lacquer boxes inside. "Look, it can be useful."

"So many..." Lin Abao's eyes lit up immediately.He took out the lacquer boxes one by one like a treasure, and opened each one to have a look. When he was too rare, he put away the unnecessary ones first, and left the necessary ones to start mixing.The method of color matching is the secret of painters, but Xie An didn't feel that he needed to avoid it. He not only helped but didn't talk about it, and asked if he didn't understand. Lin Abao didn't think it was a big deal, so he explained carefully.

"Cherry blossoms are not pure white or pure pink, but light pink, so I will use red and white to make pink, and then add more white to make the pink lighter," said Lin Abao without stopping. Mix water and stir to adjust the semi-finished powder paint to the color you want, put it in a small dish, pick up a pen and dip it, turn your wrist slightly, and a cherry blossom will appear on the paper, take the petals at your feet and touch it to the edge of the paper Let it go, the colors look the same.

The shallow pink and white make people happy just looking at it, but the way to make such a beautiful pink and white in a short period of time is the first, the ratio is the second, and the raw material is the third!No one understands the value of these raw foam powders better than Lin Abao. "Aren't these expensive? Don't they cost a lot of money?" Is it rude to give money?Lin Abao was scared to accept such a valuable thing.

"I have a paint shop, which is not as expensive as Mr. Xiao Lang thinks."

Although ore is precious but natural, it only costs a little labor money, and labor money is the least valuable.Besides, such a small amount of stuff is just a drop in the bucket to Mr. Xie, so what's the problem with giving away the whole shop to please his sweetheart?

"Paint shop?" Lin Abao almost lost his mind. To a person who likes to paint, a paint shop is like a brothel for a strong man, and the most precious paint inside is the oiran!

A paint shop snatched the human soul away, Xie An was amused and helpless and said: "If you feel sorry, Mr. Xiaolang, how about giving me a few days to enjoy the painting after it is finished?"

"Okay, okay." Just borrowing it out for a few days and changing so many precious paints, it's a lot of money!Xie An secretly laughed at Lin Abao's look of being a money fanatic.

"Then it's settled."

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