His little apprentice has a soft and charming waist

Chapter 95 The Man in the Painting (2)

Before the fifth girl had time to figure out what to do, the brothers and sisters of the Huang family had already come here with ulterior motives.

Miss Wu wanted to stop her, but Huang Zhengqi pulled her aside, hugged her and kept talking.

She tried her best to win a daughter-in-law for her elder brother with all her means and words of flattery, and said delicately: "Oh, my sister Xixi, we are here no matter what, you have to let us Try it? Don't worry, our family is not someone who robs people's daughters, if sister Yanling doesn't like my brother, we will go back immediately."

He also said: "God has the virtue of good life, and we also have the virtue of adult beauty. As the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than a marriage, right?"

Miss Wu laughed, "Then tell me, who told you that Yanling and I were here? Who made this beautiful thing come true? Whose virtue is so good?"

Huang Zhengqi just chuckled, "I can be regarded as having good eyesight in Duke Ningguo's mansion now."

The fifth girl said harshly: "I used to look at the fourth brother as a dull man, but who knew that when I met you, he became like this."

Huang Zhengqi didn't know how to be ashamed at all, and said cheerfully, "That's also my beauty with a charming mind."

The fifth girl was funny and angry, and finally said: "Get out!"

Huang Zhengqi saw that she was more talkative today, so he dragged her to continue walking outside, "Sister Xixi, let them talk, with the servants following, nothing will happen."

If it was before, the fifth girl would definitely not follow her, but now... she glanced at Yanling, and then thought of her illness.

She got entangled - anyway, it would be a good thing if she could have a man to distract her from her obsession with painting.

So he nodded towards the banquet bell, and followed behind silently.But after following along, I felt that I was really fooled by Huang Zhengqi. I am a lonely man and a widow, and Yan Ling doesn't understand anything. If I was coaxed by him, it would not be a good thing.

So she pulled up Miss Huang Zhengqi and followed the two of them again, listening to their conversation.Hearing this, I just felt like I was going to faint——Huang Zhengjing was telling Sheng Yanling to follow Ming Ting.

damned!If I had known you were talking about the person in the painting, she wouldn't have left!
On the contrary, Huang Zhengqi was a little puzzled, "Why did you come with Mingting?"

Huang Zhengjing smiled and said: "I got acquainted with Miss Sheng because of that painting, so I talked about it."

Feast Bell also nodded.She originally wanted to tell him that she had no intention of being interested in him, but before she could say anything, he started talking about the painting, which naturally also talked about Mr., and she was drawn into it.

Seeing that her complexion was still good, Huang Zhengjing smiled even brighter.

Miss Wu was so angry that she couldn't speak—well, I'll make room for you to distract her, who knew you would talk to her about this!

She chuckled, laughing so that Huang Zhengjing shuddered, feeling that all the children of the Ning family were a bit powerful, the third young master Ning was like this, and so was the fifth girl in front of her.

Huang Zhengqi was concerned, and exchanged a look with her brother: I told you, Fifth Sister has a very bad temper!

The two siblings stood together, shrinking back.Sheng Yanling was a little embarrassed, but she didn't know why Miss Wu was angry, so she could only explain in a low voice, "Master Huang is talking about his past with Ming Ting."

Huang Zhengjing nodded and smiled obsequiously, "Yes, I'm going to draw another picture of Sui Mingting for Miss Sheng."

The girl likes his painting skills and talent, so naturally she has to work hard to make a confession.

When the fifth girl heard this, she wished she could die.She was furious, "Don't draw any more! Follow the house...not good."

Sheng Yanling's face changed suddenly.She lowered her head with a bit of aggrieved look, "It's okay...it's not."

Ouch!Huang Zhengjing couldn't bear this, and immediately said: "There is nothing wrong with it. Sui Mingting is really a good painter. Back then, he was angry with horses in fresh clothes, but later he was good at dancing with long sleeves. He has an air of his own. If you want to paint, you are most afraid of being successful." Dead. If you want to paint vividly, you have to have this air. I have painted so many paintings, and I can only draw them with spirit when I paint with Mingting. But such people are rare in the world. I haven’t seen many of them, and Miss Sheng has never seen them before, but now that she sees my paintings, she must be inspired by Lie and admire them very much.”

Yan Yanling's eyes lit up little by little.She nodded, "Yes, that's right. I have seen and painted so many people, but there is no one like him. Once I draw him, people come alive."

Huang Zhengjing immediately followed her way and said, "That's exactly the reason! To draw a person, the most important thing is to draw the bones. It is easy to draw the skin, but it is difficult to draw the bones. Some people have good bones in life, so they naturally want to be painted. .”

Yan Yanling nodded frequently, "Yes, the strength of character is the most important, followed by skin."

When Huang Zhengjing saw that she praised him so much, he was a little proud, and also a little relieved to meet a confidant.Turning around, she saw Miss Wu's eyes became more and more fierce, and she looked at him as if looking at a fool, so she felt that she might have said something wrong again.

He couldn't figure it out, but fortunately, he had a few more years of food than Miss Wu, and he didn't care about her or think too much about it, so he just continued: "Miss Sheng, I also saw Sui Mingting when he was young. Do you want to see the picture?"

Now there are schools of painting.For example, those who draw pictures of ladies like to draw women and women in the boudoir. Most of the women in such paintings are over 15 years old.

He and Miss Sheng are now painting Sui Mingting, who are also about fifteen or sixteen years old. If there is a saying, it is called the portrait of a gentleman.

There are many people who paint women, but few people paint men, it's just that women are much more beautiful than men.Everyone pursues beauty, so naturally no one has a crush on men—anyway, few people buy them.

Similarly, childish pictures are rarely drawn.A naive child has only innocence and no beauty.

Not a good sell.

But talking about money is vulgar, Huang Zhengjing felt that Miss Sheng was definitely not a vulgar person, and sure enough, she saw her eyes shining brightly, and she nodded, "Okay, okay."

Huang Zhengjing only felt numbness in his chest, "I'll go back to draw today and give it to you tomorrow."

Sheng Yanling nodded again and again, seeing Fifth Sister glaring at others, she hurriedly said: "But Young Master Huang, I have something to tell you."

Huang Zhengjing cheered up, "What are you talking about?"

Sheng Yanling glanced at Fifth Sister and Miss Huang and said, "Let's go and talk...you wait for me."

The fifth girl knew what Sheng Yanling wanted to say.So she hesitated again... Huang Zhengjing is obviously better than Sui Mingting.At least it's alive.

Then he regretted that he shouldn't have stared at him just now.

She sighed, feeling so capricious that she didn't know what she wanted for a moment.

She stood aside with a sad face, Miss Huang Zhengqi thought it was because Yan Ling had a crush on her brother, otherwise why would the Fifth Sister, who always disapproved of the two, sigh?
But soon, it was her turn to sigh.

After Sheng Yanling finished speaking with Huang Zhengjing, she took Miss Wu away, and Miss Huang Zhengjing hurriedly asked, "What did Yanling say sister said?"

Huang Zhengjing: "Say she doesn't mean anything to me."

Huang Zhengqi drooped his face in an instant, "Then what should we do?"

Huang Zhengjing wasn't discouraged at all: "It doesn't matter, I'm not familiar with her, and I'm right. Men chasing women, every other mountain. It's the first time I saw this mountain. I haven't climbed it yet. Do I have to give up?" ?”

It's not his nature.

When Miss Huang heard the words, she suddenly became overwhelmed with pride, "Brother, good job, show your determination to farm, and one day you will get what you want."

She clenched her fists, "Amei will always help you."

Young Master Huang Zhengjing just laughed, and then said: "Wait for me to go back and draw a picture to follow Ming Court."

Miss Huang: "I'll grind it for you!"

She said sincerely: "When Sui Mingting was alive, he probably never thought that he had the potential to be a matchmaker."

Huang Zhengjing: "Yes, he is really a good man."

The two were grateful to Sui Mingting, and Master Huang Zhengjing also said: "When my marriage is completed, I will go and burn some paper money for him."

Huang Zhengqi: "According to the custom, he is considered a matchmaker. Let's buy him a pig's head as a memorial."

According to the rules in Kyoto, the matchmaker can get a pig's head to eat.

The two brothers and sisters talk to each other and imagine a bright future.At this time, the good man 'Suiming Ting' was standing in front of Sui's other courtyard.

The courtyard was sealed, the ruined walls in front of the door, and fallen leaves all over the ground, exuding a sense of desolation.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the yellowed seal on the door, and the seal fell off.He lowered his head, looked at the seal for a long time, and then pushed away the dusty four-year courtyard.

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——Daddy, I'm going to start investigating your case.

You have knowledge under the spring, and hope to help me.

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