Seeing this painting, and then looking at Yang Qingyin's slightly blushing face, Luo Ziling smiled and pointed to the person in the words: "This is you, right? It's quite similar, but this man doesn't paint like it, it's not like me at all, you painted me ugly, I should be more jade than this person, handsome and chic." ”

"It wasn't you!" Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling, "Don't paint your ugly appearance!"

"Am I ugly?" Luo Ziling pointed to his face and said to Yang Qingyin very seriously: "You take a closer look, when I went out to look in the mirror just now, I found that I was dressed too handsome today, which must have put a lot of pressure on the men on the street and made those women feast their eyes." ”

immediately asked Ye Xiaoli: "Xiaoli, do you say I'm handsome? Don't accept Qingyin's threats, tell the truth." ”

Luo Ziling's words made Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli, who was standing aside as a light cannon, laugh.

"I've never seen a cheeky man like you. Yang Qingyin scratched her face and looked at Luo Ziling with disdain.

"Is it thick?" Luo Ziling pinched his face, reached out and pinched Yang Qingyin, and finally nodded: "It's indeed a little thicker than your skin, but I think my face is still quite tender, and my skin is definitely not thick." ”

was pinched by Luo Ziling in front of Ye Xiaoli, Yang Qingyin blushed, kicked Luo Ziling hatefully, and said angrily: "Don't bully me, enjoy the painting." ”

"I'll come back often in the future. Luo Ziling looked at this very freehand landscape figure painting seriously, and couldn't help but praise again: "Senior sister, your painting level is too high, can you paint one and give it to me!

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with a dissatisfied expression: "Hmph, do you think my words are ugly?"

"It's not ugly, at least it's as good-looking as my face," Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin's inscription on the painting, "It's really appropriate to describe the two of us with words like people!"

Yang Qingyin's face turned red, and Ye Xiaoli's face also turned red, their red faces were largely embarrassed because of Luo Ziling's boasting, and they really hadn't seen a man dare to be so cheeky in front of them.

"I'm so disgusting that I want to vomit out my breakfast," Yang Qingyin made a retching motion, "I admit that you look a little handsome, but don't talk about yourself all day long!"

"It's just that I occasionally brag about myself, and it's a bit exaggerated to talk about it all day long," After saying a few words, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin again: "Promised to help me paint?"

"No!" Yang Qingyin looked cunning. "Unless you write me the sub-words first, the words in the room. ”

"Hehe, I agree to this request without hesitation," Luo Ziling said, and said with a mysterious face: "Actually, if you help me paint, the painting will still hang here with you, are we a family?" ”

"Who is in your family," Luo Ziling didn't care that there was still an embarrassed Ye Xiaoli by his side, and kept talking like this, Yang Qingyin was a little annoyed and angry, "It's so thick-skinned." ”

"Okay, then when I'm in a good mood, I'll write you a sub-letter, and I'll bring out my best performance. Luo Ziling said, raised his arms and shouted: "Hurry up and prepare pen and ink for me." ”

Looking at Luo Ziling's appearance, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yes, Young Master Luo, the slave family will prepare to go for you," Yang Qingyin bowed as the ancients, and after standing up, he reached out and kicked Luo Ziling again, "Annoying guy, you know how to play tricks." ”

Ye Xiaoli, who was standing on the side, quickly took this opportunity to sneak out of the room and prepared things for them in the study first.

Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling actually didn't avoid her, and openly showed their feelings in front of her, Ye Xiaoli felt a little embarrassed while she was happy for them. She was also thinking about what would happen to the two of them if they dared to do this in front of her.

Of course, she also sincerely hopes that the two can finally get together, their pair of handsome men and beautiful women are a perfect match, and no one can describe them as talented and beautiful women better than them.

Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli prepared pen and ink for Luo Ziling and laid out rice paper.

These things are the first things that Yang Qingyin prepared, and she has to practice calligraphy and painting every day, so the house cannot be without stationery supplies.

After preparing the pen and ink, Luo Ziling Shi Ran stood still, dipped the pen in the ink, and wrote a poem with a wave.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then the country......"

Seeing the poem written by Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin couldn't help blushing and said, "How can you write this poem?"

"The word given to you, this poem is a perfect match for you. After Luo Ziling finished writing the poem very chicly, he put the pen down again, looked at the words on the paper with great satisfaction, and said with a smug face: "The best character written consciously is really important, haha!"

Yang Qingyin was extremely happy in her heart, but her face was angry, "I hate it to death, don't write such a fleshy poem, change it." As he spoke, he beckoned Ye Xiaoli to take aside the ink that had not completely dried.

After the two of them pulled a corner and carefully put aside the words "There is a Beautiful Woman in the North", they urged Luo Ziling to continue writing.

"Okay, I'll write another one, but I'm not dissatisfied. Luo Ziling naturally agreed.

After lifting the pen and thinking about it again, I used my best line of writing to write another pair of words at a very fast speed.

This time it was Liu Yong's famous work "Yu Linlin".

"Where are you going to wake up tonight?" Yang Liu'an, the wind and the waning moon," after writing, Luo Ziling pointed to a few sentences in this word and said with a smile: "This is my favorite artistic conception." In the middle of the night, I woke up with a hangover and found myself lying on the willow bank, accompanied by the wind and the waning moon, how beautiful. ”

But Yang Qingyin's face changed after seeing this word, she looked at Luo Ziling very seriously, and asked softly: "Don't you know, what is described here is the feeling of parting, is it very miserable? Would it be appropriate for you to give me words like that?"

"Hey, I said, don't be like this, I don't mean anything else, but I suddenly thought of this word, and I felt that where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the dawn wind and the waning moon This artistic conception is very beautiful. Luo Ziling didn't expect that Yang Qingyin would be sad because of a poem, and he felt a little at a loss, "Since you don't like it, then I'll tear it up." ”

"Forget it, since it's written, let's keep it," Yang Qingyin grabbed Luo Ziling's hand, "The words are good, a rare masterpiece." I asked Xiaoli to frame the previous word in the room, and put this word in the study!"

Seeing Yang Qingyin's somewhat forced smile, Luo Ziling suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

How did you come up with the idea of writing such a word today?

Thanks to the Monkey Seret book friends for the tip

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