[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Dialectical Love

Because it might be from Teacher Chiyo's family, Qiu Jiayi didn't say much, and the boy who looked like a young master also kept silent, but he looked at Qiu Jiayi with naked curiosity.

"Jiayi, come and take a look at this studio, there is still something missing." Teacher Chiyo's voice from the room finally broke the embarrassment, Qiu Jiayi smiled at the boy through the fence, "I'm going first, Master called me."

Looking at the back in the dress, the boy curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Jiayi? When did Mother-in-law Chidai accept a little girl as her apprentice?" Isn't it twice his seniority? He didn't speak just now because This reason.

Thinking of the unfinished porcelain today, the boy put down the study of the two generations, and we will see each other in the future. Didn't grandpa say that this girl will paint in this studio in the future?

"Jiayi, who were you talking to just now?" Chiyo Katsura asked curiously, looking at the panting little girl who ran in.

"Well, a little brother, seems to be our neighbor."

"Neighbor?" Chiyo Katsuki had a strange expression on his face, but he didn't say much. "By the way, girl, you can ask your father to send you to the studio every weekend from now on. If you want to go anywhere near here, Uncle Jin and Uncle Lin will take you there. During the summer vacation, you must pay me There are three assignments, understand?"

Art creators need a relatively quiet place. After Qiu Jiayi grew up, Chiyokatsu felt that a studio was very necessary for her.

She also couldn't explain why she fell in love with this girl and gave her the studio she had back then—but she wouldn't use this studio anymore.

Qiu Jiayi is actually very excited. Having a space where she can create freely is an extremely precious gift for her who has learned the art of painting.She also knew that Chiyo Katsuki's own financial resources and character did not require others to be grateful to her.

If I give it to you, you take it because I like you, and if you don't like it, you throw it away—this old lady has always been like this.

As for the Zhengtai neighbor, Qiu Jiayi was not included in the scope of consideration, so when she put the drawing board in the back garden to sketch on a weekend, she expressed some surprise at the sudden appearance of the "neighbor".

"Are you completing Chiyo-ma's homework?" The 12-year-old boy, although trying to restrain his emotions, obviously has no friends of the same age around him, facing this little girl who suddenly appeared near his studio Curiosity can't be concealed.

——Especially this girl was mentioned by grandpa these two days.

"Yes, how about you, do you also have homework assigned by the teacher?" Qiu Jiayi tried hard to make his thinking match that of a primary school student.

"I am the homework assigned by my grandfather." The boy's expression seemed to be a little smug, "Want to see the porcelain I made?" During the holiday, he had to watch every piece of work come out of the kiln.

Qiu Jiayi was taken aback, making porcelain?Does the Chiyo family also make ceramics?At this time, Qiu Jiayi never thought of the certain relationship between the Su family and his old family. He just "simplely" believed that the person standing opposite him was a junior from the Chidai teacher's family, who specialized in — to make porcelain.

"Is there any white porcelain?" Su Yizheng seldom fired white porcelain, because he felt that such porcelain was too pure, and his own character could no longer make perfect white porcelain.

But Qiu Jiayi likes this kind of porcelain very much.Because it is simple and elegant, because it is unpretentious, and because it can be decorated at will.

"You know porcelain?" The boy on the opposite side was obviously a little surprised, and then showed a little embarrassed look, "The white porcelain I fired is not very good." It is strange to say that he also likes the touch and simplicity of white porcelain, but he The fired white porcelain always looks not so perfect.

"Can you show me?" The man I once loved is a master with the hand of God, and his consideration and observation of porcelain has been deeply rooted in his bones.

"Ah, okay." The boy turned back to his studio, and after a while, he came over with a fired white porcelain teapot, "My grandpa likes white porcelain very much, but I fired it..."

It's not perfect, but for a child of this age, it should be considered good.Qiu Jiayi walked to the fence separating the two of them, and reached out to touch the white porcelain teapot that the boy was holding, "It's actually ivory white."

But the heat was a little bit worse, and it was released early.

"You really understand." The boy seemed a little happy, but his expression was still reserved, "Well, how do you think this teapot can be more perfect?"

"Perfect?" Qiu Jiayi looked at the teapot in front of him. There is no perfect work in this world, only—"Excuse me, can I paint on it? It might look better if I add color."

It is also a way to use color to cover the flawed enamel.

"You can?" The boy handed it over generously.Anyway, if the painting is not good, he will burn a blue and white porcelain for grandpa, this is what he is best at.

"Of course." She was able to be an art director in her previous life, so she naturally did the job of coloring porcelain. From the beginning to the end, she was full of praise from the master craftsmen in the museum.Putting the white porcelain on the stone aside, Qiu Jiayi picked up the paintbrush, sketched a few strokes casually, and immediately outlined a crane on the body of the pot, and then a blue sky cypress, forming a whole with the pot lid.

"Is this a birthday greeting?" The boy looked at the pattern drawn by Qiu Jiayi in surprise, and the eyes he looked at her were no longer purely curious and teasing—well, the young master has a simple life, and he thought there would be a The girl who is easy to bully, but after testing it out, she found that she still has a common language, and her understanding of porcelain is deeper than that of Eun Jae, who grew up in a family of ceramics.

"Exactly." Qiu Jiayi turned around and saw the surprise in the boy's eyes, and smiled at him triumphantly, "Crane language sends spring and autumn ancient cypress towering around forty." The delicate lowercase script suddenly appeared next to the picture.

It's not that Qiu Jiayi is showing off, but she also realized that during the painting process, this boy chatted with a little girl who didn't know both sides so easily, definitely not because he was too "lonely". The child is very old lady, except for the careless young master Gu Junbiao, who wasn't someone who could go around a few times with his mind?So this is a temptation, no matter what the purpose of the temptation is, she has already demonstrated her strength.

I wonder if this young master is satisfied?

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ps: A certain fox is "acknowledging" whether he is "one of his own"