Verse 82 Daiyu's gift

Raising her head and thinking for a while, Feng Ziying picked up the carefully cut charcoal and put pen to paper.

This may be the only one in his previous life who can survive without other survival skills.

As a hobby since childhood, sketching is Feng Ziying's forte in his previous life when he almost went to the Academy of Fine Arts, of course, under the unhesitating intervention of his parents in that era, Feng Ziying, who could have been a master of a generation, became an official Feng Ziying, well, fortunately, the sketching foundation is still there, and charcoal drawing is also what he was best at.

Sitting in the study, thinking about it for a long time, and trying two more sheets, Feng Ziying began to write.

Lin Yatou's impression is very deep in his mind, so he can draw it slowly with the impression in his mind.

This kind of sketch painting is probably still a novelty in the current Da Zhou, but since it is to be used as a compensatory gift to the girl, the fresher and rarer it is, the more meaningful it is.

It didn't take long, less than an hour, and this small sketch of one foot square was completed.

Feng Ziying put the painting away, observed it from several angles from the front and side, and made a simple modification, very satisfied, in line with the image of Lin Yatou in his mind.

This is based on the first time I saw Lin Yatou in Linqing as a benchmark impression, the girl is pitiful and a little sensitive and timid look is reflected in this painting very well, Feng Ziying doesn't know how he can paint it in one go, it seems that the impression of that day is very deep in his mind.

Yunshang has been waiting for Feng Ziying to paint.

Yun Sheng was also ignorant of the young master's sudden desire to use charcoal to paint, but he only invited a few pieces of charcoal, carefully screened out two of them, and then reluctantly became charcoal under Feng Ziying's own processing.

But seeing a fairly familiar image slowly taking shape under the young master's understatement, Yunshang was almost stunned.

Of course, Yunshang knows what it takes to paint, but the young master is like a trick, a piece of charcoal can be smeared so casually, and she can actually draw a portrait, and it is really similar, especially the impression that Miss Lin gave her.

Seeing Yun Sheng looking at the painting intently, her gaze was almost undrawn, and Feng Ziying was also quite complacent.

I haven't lost this ability, I guess if I really wasn't born in this Feng family, I would go to Jingshi Street to perform arts, and I would be able to have a good life.

Da Zhou still respects this kind of artistic talent, maybe he can recruit himself into the court as a court painter, or help paint the Xiaochun Palace painting, which is also very expensive.

"Yunshang, how's it going? The young master is not bad at this, right? Feng Ziying looked at it triumphantly for a long time, finally put it down, touched her chin, and asked with a smile: "If the young master really can't study in the future, relying on this ability, I will take you to eat, do you want to do it?" ”

"Young Master, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yunshang was displeased, "You must be able to read books, the old lady said that you are a seed of reading, and you must be able to raise people to the ,......"

seemed to feel that this was too absolute, and there was pressure on Feng Ziying, Yun Sheng hurriedly said: "Even if this subject is not good, then can't we still study for another three years to take the exam?" At that time, the young master was only eighteen or nineteen years old. ”

This girl is so sensible and interesting, and she is even afraid that she will be under pressure, so she deliberately adds comfort, and Feng Ziying is also a little moved in her heart.

To have such a caring maid by your side is a special encounter that you can never imagine and enjoy in your previous life, and now you really have to grasp this intimate warmth.

Seeing that Yunshang had been looking at this painting, her face was full of envy, Feng Ziying's heart also moved slightly, "Yunsheng, do you like this painting?" ”

"Well, the young master painted so well, Miss Lin is like coming out of the painting, too similar." Yunshang pursed her lips, and there was a hint of intoxication in her eyes, "It's true." ”

"I asked you if you liked it." Feng Ziying frowned, this girl didn't seem to understand what she meant.

"Of course I like it, Miss Lin sees this painting, I'm afraid I don't know how to like it." Yun Sheng nodded again and again, still not understanding what Feng Ziying meant.

"Well, that's okay, then the young master will make persistent efforts and draw a picture for Yunsheng." Feng Ziying took a breath, and had to spend half a night, but he couldn't bear to disappoint Yunshang, he liked to see Yunshang's pretty and smiling face, so it was worth being tired, and he should review his skills.

"Huh? How's that going to work? Yunshang was startled, and waved her hand and shook her head, "That's not good!" ”

"Why not?" Feng Ziying was puzzled and hadn't understood yet.

"Where can a slave deserve this?" Yun Shang's head shook like a rattle, "It must be good for the young master to draw Miss Lin, but it is not suitable to draw a maid." ”

This deep-seated inferiority complex cannot be changed by a single word or a person, just think about the words that all people are created equal.

Feng Ziying has never tried to change anything, because this world and even the surrounding environment are like this, you have to try to change, when the trend of that social era has not arrived, it is to hit the stone with an egg, only to smash yourself to pieces, Feng Ziying will not do that kind of useless work.

However, this does not affect painting a picture for Yunshang, this is his own personal behavior, willing, no problem.

"Okay, Yunshang, this is what the young master wants to paint, you just sit there, well, it's okay if you don't sit, your appearance is also imprinted in the young master's heart." Feng Ziying said categorically.

It's not in the head, no one thinks it's the head thinking about the problem in this era, they all think it's the problem.

Seeing that the young master's tone was resolute and unquestionable, Yun Sheng liked it in his heart but didn't dare to show it, so he could only twist his fingers and stand there, not knowing what to say.

"You sit there." Feng Ziying ignored the other party, changed a piece of paper, began to ponder, and prepared to write, "When the young master finishes painting, if you feel that the young master has worked hard, then pinch the young master's shoulders well." ”

"Okay." An indescribable flush had already flown on Yun Shang's face, and she sat diagonally with her legs between her legs.

The young master said that his appearance was imprinted in his heart before, which made Yunsheng's whole body tremble, if his wife heard these words, what would it do? But the young master looked indifferent.

She also knows that it is very useful for the young master to talk in the mansion now, that is, the master and the wife have to give a few points, but she also knows that the wife is the most difficult to see any girl to be too tight with the young master, especially herself.

If there is really something, it is to violate the rules of heaven, and I am afraid that even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be able to protect himself.

But the young master had to keep himself by his side, which made his wife very angry, but fortunately, during this time, his wife looked a little better at herself, and she didn't want to make her unhappy because of these things.

Seeing Yunshang's face of suffering from gains and losses, Feng Ziying also sighed and shook her head: "Yunshang, don't treat my mother as a big worm, I'm afraid of becoming like that, well, she is for my good and for your good, I know this in my heart, and I have told her, so there will be nothing in the future, and you don't look frightened and angry all day long, I don't like to look at it." ”

Hearing Feng Ziying say this, Yun Sheng was even more startled, "Young master, don't say that, my wife heard it......"

"Okay, okay, I'm sure I won't say it in front of anyone else." Feng Ziying also knew that this kind of metaphor was definitely nothing in modern times, and in this time and space, it was really a big rebellion.

"I can't say it in front of Yunshang." At this point, Yunshang's attitude is very resolute, "Mrs. is good for the young master, but she doesn't worry about the maid, and Yunshang also knows, so Yunshang doesn't blame Mrs. ,......"

If you continue to talk about it, it's not over, but Feng Ziying just knows Yunshang's intentions, "It's good that Yunshang knows, it's not good in the first place, my mother is also worried, don't say it, sit down, the young master is going to write." ”

Although he and Lin Yatou both have the same slender figure, Yunshang undoubtedly looks more energetic, with a stubborn and well-behaved atmosphere mixed between his eyebrows, a little less delicate, and in half an hour, a charcoal drawing came out again.

Looking at Yunshang holding the painting of herself and couldn't put it down, Feng Ziying couldn't help but laugh: "I haven't said to give it to you yet, Yunshang, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

"What?" Yunshang was dazed.

"Pinch the young master's shoulders, it takes a lot of masters to work hard for so long, isn't it in vain?" Feng Ziying put on a comfortable reclining position, "Hurry up!" ”

"That's a matter within the servant's business, if the young master doesn't paint for Yunshang, Yunshang will do a good job." Yun Sheng pursed her lips, carefully put the painting aside, and began to rub Feng Ziying's shoulders.

I made an appointment with Jia Lian and went to Baiyun Temple.

Now is the best time to visit the Baiyun Temple, the incense is luxuriant, and the tourists gather.

Hearing the news from Zijuan from Yunshang, Lin Yatou and Wang Xifeng said that they wanted to go to Baiyunguan to burn incense and also got their consent, and it is estimated that Wang Xifeng will also take this opportunity to go to Baiyunguan to burn incense and pray for blessings, and it is not clear if there are other people.

Here, Feng Ziying made an appointment with Han Qi, Wei Ruolan and Chen Yejun.

After going to Qingtan Academy for three months, I never saw the three of them again, and this relationship still has to be maintained.

What's more, except for Chen Yejun, who is not too familiar, Han Qi and Wei Ruolan have always had a very good relationship with Feng Ziying, even Chen Yejun is only a little distant because he is a lot older than Feng Ziying in terms of age, but in Guozijian, several people are relatively close.

Although Jia Lian is a good person and can do some things, he lacks some means in network maintenance and does not do a good job.

This may have a lot to do with his father, Jia Yu, who was miserly and mean.

Although Jia Zheng is pedantic, but his personality is still passable, at most he is not good at socializing, but Jia Yu is really despicable, mean and unkind, and greedy and stingy, mercenary, it is difficult for these people to make friends wherever they change, so Jia Lian has such a father, it is naturally difficult to maintain the original Jia family's connections.

This also made Jia Lian rely on such a big backer as the Jia family in vain, but he never found a suitable way to make a living.