Chapter 514
"Mr. Yun, but what's wrong with the little girl?" Wu Qingmei looked at Yun Jing and asked, and asked her doubts face to face. It was not at all abrupt with her current image and temperament, and her atmosphere was direct, unlike other ladies from all over the world. So tactful.

It's no wonder she asked this way, after all, strangers always have to exchange pleasantries when they meet, and they will deal with things directly whenever they come.

Yun Jing smiled while preparing the pen and ink tools: "Miss Ye is too worried, there has never been a place where the reception is not good."

"In this case, why didn't Mr. Yun sit down and drink a cup of tea first? I heard Mr. Wu said that Mr. Yun's knowledge is the only one he has seen in his life. He described you as rare in the sky and unparalleled on earth. The little girl is also heartbroken and wants to get to know Yun. Isn’t it difficult for a great talent like Young Master not to even give him this chance?” Wu Qingmei looked at Yunjing again and said generously, with a little curiosity in his eyes, as if he really didn’t know Yunjing, but only because of a friend’s introduction. It seems to be able to meet.

Yun Jing couldn't help but admire how well she acted, if she didn't know the basics, she would have thought it was the first time the two met.

Moreover, people's words and deeds for different identities are also very good. When he was Wu Changkong, he was very knowledgeable and humble. When he was Ye Ling, his demeanor was not as graceful and soft as ordinary women. Anyway, they all have their own characteristics .

"Although I don't know why, I always feel that Ye Ling's 'aggressiveness' is a bit strong at this time..."

Muttering in his heart, Yunjing kept preparing tools, and said, "It's not that I don't have time to drink a cup of tea and chat, and it's not that I don't want to get acquainted with Miss Ye. The imperial examination is just around the corner, and I have to spend every moment studying my homework to try to It’s good to get a good ranking. I have been entrusted with the matter of being loyal to others. I have no choice but to hurry up and fulfill the promise to my friend. Please understand, Miss Ye.”

Did he come here just because of a promise to his friend?Hearing this, Wu Qingmei muttered inwardly.

For some reason, she suddenly didn't like the character 'Wu Changkong'. It would be nice if 'I' and Yun Jing became friends.

Even Wu Qingmei had the urge to show her cards right now, but such thoughts only flashed in her mind.

Yun Jing on the opposite side paused for a moment and continued: "Also, Miss Ye, don't listen to Brother Wu's exaggeration. It's too flattering to say that there are no peers in the sky. It can't be true. I'm just a little scholar, very ordinary. Once caught a handful of that"

If I didn’t know everything about you, I would have believed it. I’m ashamed of my knowledge, and my painting skills are far away from the master of painting recognized by countless younger students. My martial arts cultivation is a mystery. Just being able to roam the void is suspected of being in a happy state. , is this normal?This kind of scholar who can catch a lot, can you please help me catch a few?
Wu Qingmei, who was calm on the surface, almost rolled his eyes, but Yun Jing spoke very naturally, without being overly modest at all, making people feel that he was deliberately being too low-key, anyway, Yun Jing has this kind of Inexplicable appeal, if you insist on describing it, it is full of affinity, and it is easy to convince people.

"Mr. Yun, why should you underestimate yourself? You must know that when Mr. Wu mentioned you, his eyebrows were beaming. It's not as ordinary as you said." Wu Qingmei shook his head and smiled lightly. Those frowns and smiles are like the rising sun shining brightly in the room. It's so beautiful. square things.

Yun Jingxin said that this girl... Well, this woman can kill people, her beauty is unique, and she is aggressive, I am afraid that if you don't pay attention, people will fall in love with her pomegranate skirt Under the sun, it is like the most beautiful peony among the flowers, it does not compete for beauty, but it is the most eye-catching.

Thoughts flickered, Yun Jing didn't worry too much about this topic, but changed the subject and said, "Can we start now? Oh, by the way, I wonder how long Miss Ye will draw?"

She felt that Yunjing didn't know her, so she changed her identity to get to know Yunjing from another angle, but Yunjing knew her details, but she wanted to pretend not to know her and cooperate with her in acting, but in fact her heart was like a mirror, let alone , quite fun.

At this moment, Wu Qingmei knew Yun Jing from a different angle. She was serious in her work and was not moved by beauty. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she didn't understand the style. I'm afraid that I even forgot what I came here for, and I will definitely find ways to spend more time with myself, instead of wanting to finish things and leave early like Yunjing.

So how can such a person impress him?

Wu Qingmei was almost taken aback when this thought suddenly appeared in her mind, but she didn't reject it, after all, the other party was suspected of being in a happy state.

Putting aside these unrealistic thoughts quickly, Wu Qingmei no longer struggled with spending more time with Yun Jing in her current capacity, it seemed too deliberate.

At the same time, she felt a little melancholy, she was leaving, would there be a chance to meet again in the future?Even if you are the king of a country, and you return to that position, there are not many opportunities to gain freedom...

Straightening her mind, she said: "For the space, how about making it as big as possible? But won't this be too much trouble for Mr. Yun?"

"It's not troublesome. The bigger the paper, the easier it is to draw. It's just that I didn't prepare too much paper..." Yun Jing smiled and hesitated, and now he started to prepare ink.

"The paper girl has been prepared and can be used at any time", Wu Qingmei thought for a while and said a little embarrassedly, no matter how calm she was, but there are so many requests for someone to paint, it is always a bit rude.

Yun Jing said indifferently: "OK, then use the paper prepared by Miss Ye."

The largest drawing paper he brought was only three feet square, which was not too small, and it was more than enough for a painting, but since the other party wanted a larger space, it didn't matter, it didn't take much effort.

Technical matters are not a problem for Yun Jing, what he is not good at is creation...

Then, under the signal of Wu Qingmei's eyes, a waiting maid soon brought a roll of drawing paper, the paper was white and thick, it was not cheap at first glance, and it was more than one meter long just to roll it up.

Yunjing: "..."

After pondering for a while, Yun Jing looked at the Bafang table next to him and said with a smile: "I didn't bring a special easel here, the Bafang table is probably too small to spread out the paper."

"It doesn't matter, the little girl just asks someone to change to a bigger desk, and I hope Mr. Yun doesn't think that the little girl is getting bigger and bigger." Wu Qingmei said calmly on the surface, but in his heart he said anxiously.

There is no way, as the king of a country, she would not do this in the face of the mythical realm, but who made Yunjing seem to be in the happy realm? She is a legendary character, so she has to be careful about the other party's attitude.

As for Yun Jing saying that he was only in the later stage of the day after tomorrow, Wu Qingmei just ignored it.

This is well prepared, Yun Jingting nodded and said, "Alright."

Soon the Bafang table in the gazebo was removed and replaced with a solid wood desk that was one foot long and nearly two meters wide.

Yun Jing got up to finish drawing paper, unfolded it and spread it on the desk. This piece of paper was actually 1.2 meters long and [-] meters wide, occupying most of the desk area.

It doesn't matter, it's easier to wave a little bigger.

Pressing the drawing paper with a paperweight, Yun Jing looked at Wu Qingmei and asked, "Miss Ye, should I start now, or do you want to prepare?"

"How to prepare?" Wu Qingmei asked curiously. In the past, when others drew for her, they never asked her to prepare.

Yun Jing was speechless, and thought that he had to dress better and pose for a photo. Although it is not impossible to take a casual photo, it cannot achieve the desired effect.

After thinking for a while, Yun Jing asked: "I don't know what style Miss Ye wants to paint? Elegant and majestic, Xiaojiabiyu, everyone is beautiful, lazy and charming? Or youthful and beautiful? Or abstinence... Well, it means that you want to leave a mark on the painting. What kind of style do you want, I can give you some advice."

After all, it is for people to paint, so it is not as casual as selling paintings on the boat for a tael of silver.

Wu Qingmei didn't expect that there are so many specialties in painting, so she thought for a while and said, "Why don't you ask Mr. Yun to figure it out?"

"Alright," Yun Jing nodded indifferently.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "Is there a Xiangfei chair? It's the kind of spacious one that people can recline on. I think it would be nice to have Miss Ye reclining on it, and freeze it on paper."

"Yes, I'll get someone to prepare it right away." Wu Qingmei nodded and said with great interest. After all, before that, others didn't dare to pay so much attention to drawing for her. They all improvised on their own. Well, the drawing is not good That's another accident...

Soon a beautiful reclining chair was brought in, tsk, it looked like a small bed, although the space in the gazebo was large enough, but with a large desk and this reclining chair, it seemed a bit crowded, and the servants were very busy. Can only stand outside.

"What should I do next?" Wu Qingmei asked after the small bed-like recliner was moved.

Yun Jing looked at the lotus pond courtyard outside the gazebo and the mountains, rivers, blue sky and white clouds in the distance, so he stepped over to adjust the angle of the Xiangfei chair, and then leaned the cushion on one end.

After tidying up for a while, he looked at Wu Qingmei and said: "Please also ask Miss Ye to lie down on it, uh, it's fine if it's inconvenient, in fact, you can draw whatever you want."

It would be rude to let a woman lie in front of her in this era, and Yun Jing had to take care of her mood.

The eyes of the court lady outside the gazebo flickered, but she was stopped by Wu Qingmei without a trace.

She first sat on the concubine Xiang's chair, then lay down casually, and asked Yun Jing: "Is that so? And then?"

The corner of Yunjing's mouth twitched, "Eldest sister, you are sleeping, what are you doing casually, there is no sense of beauty at all."

Then he suddenly thought of a profession in his previous life called a photographer. It was so similar at this time. It seemed that some people said that photographers had a lot of benefits when they took pictures of women, and they could even get started...

Stop it, Yun Jing immediately threw away such thoughts, and began to adjust Wu Qingmei's posture with words: "Miss Ye, first you have to face my direction, yes, that's it, put your left hand on your cheek, um, yes, put The ears are exposed, the hair, put a strand of hair in front of the chest, okay, just like this, right hand, there should be something in the right hand, just this book, you want to read a book, don’t look at me, bend your right hand back a little, Don’t block the curve of the waist, okay, put your left leg down, put it on the outside of the recliner, bend your right leg and draw back a little, okay, that’s it”

Wu Qingmei was extremely cooperative, and Yun Jing could do whatever she wanted.

Words helped her adjust her posture, but Yunjing didn't dare to touch it after all, so she took a few steps back and looked at it, she was quite satisfied, both her body and the angle of the sunlight had almost reached the ideal state.

After taking a look, Yunjing's heart skipped a beat instinctively and stopped looking.

It is because Wu Qingmei's posture at this time is too seductive, with a bit of obsequiousness in her grace, drooping eyelids, and a bit of laziness in her concentration, plus the ups and downs of her hot body are vividly displayed, this Rao Yunjing's heartbeat accelerated in every scene.

There is no way, he is a normal man with full blood after all, it has nothing to do with sexuality, the main reason is that the other party is too lustful.

All of a sudden, Yun Jing hurriedly felt the chill behind him, and without turning his head, Nian Li 'saw' the unfriendly gaze from the maid outside the pavilion looking at him, but it was only fleeting.

Those servant girls are court ladies of the Sangluo Dynasty. How long have they seen their Majesty allow a man to be so 'frivolous'?But Wu Qingmei didn't say anything, they dared to be angry and dare not speak out, they were even worried, wouldn't they be silently silenced afterwards, right?
He didn't care about these, instead Yun Jing murmured subconsciously: "It seems that there is something wrong"

"Oh? Master Yun thinks this is not enough? What's wrong?" Wu Qingmei asked subconsciously when she heard it.

In fact, Wu Qingmei's heart beat a little faster at this moment, her cheeks turned pink. No matter how graceful she is, she is still the king of a country. She has never shown such a side in front of any man. Although she is uncomfortable, But she didn't reject it.

There is even a faint little stimulation...

Having already said the words, Yun Jing, with a perfect mentality, thought about it for a while and said bravely: "What's missing, I think Miss Ye's skirt is very beautiful, it would be better if you can adjust it a little. Just show a leg and take off the shoes, that would be more perfect, ahem, I’ll just say that, Miss Ye doesn’t have to take it seriously, I know it’s too embarrassing.”

While talking, Yunjing realized that he was a bit too much, so he changed his words in time.

But art, of course, is to reflect the beautiful side, it’s a pity that the background of the current era is too conservative, especially for a lady like ‘Ye Ling’, it’s not strange at all to be beaten out of Yunjing by any request. .

No, the eyes behind her were like knives, but luckily she changed her words in time.

I'm so envious of the photographers in my previous life, who let girls do whatever they want, wear as much as they can, and get started...

Lying on the recline, Wu Qingmei's cheeks became more pink, and she bit her lips lightly. She didn't know whether Yun Jing said that on purpose or not, but by some strange coincidence, her heart skipped a beat, and her moist eyes looked aggressively. Glancing at Yun Jing, the seductive Yu Jieyin said, "Young Master Yun, is that so?"

As she spoke, she put down the scroll with her right hand, picked up the hem of the skirt and lifted it up a little bit. As the hem of the skirt was lifted up, her feet wearing gold and red embroidered shoes were exposed, then her snow-white ankles, and then her graceful legs. The calf rose up to the knee a little bit, and even the round and white thigh above the knee was exposed a little.

At the same time, she put her left foot on the outside of the recliner, and with a slight force, the embroidered shoes on her feet fell to the ground. Her jade feet were small and round, her toes were round and cute like silkworm babies, and her toenails were still bright red.

After this set of movements, Wu Qingmei kept looking at Yunjing, moving slowly with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and even stretched out her pink tongue to lick her lips, obviously her heartbeat was so fast that she was so nervous, but there was a hint of teasing in her eyes .

Seeing Wu Qingmei like this, Yun Jing's concentration is as strong as a mountain, and her breathing is stagnant, she is going to die, is she teasing me?
I didn't expect you to be such an Empress Sangluo!

Boys have to protect themselves when they go out. I said that I don’t have to take it seriously. It’s her who wants to do that. Just take a look, um, take another look.

Those legs are so long, white and beautiful, if those little feet can be held in your hands...

Whispering in his heart, Yun Jing clearly felt the other party's heart beating like thunder, after all, the ups and downs of her chest could not deceive anyone.

What is this? He's a foodie and loves to play?
Humph, woman, you're playing with fire!

Reining in his mind, after a few glances, facing the knife-like gaze behind his back, Yun Jing nodded and said, "Yes, that's it, it's ok, it's just right, and it won't be beautiful if you go up."

Are you still thinking about painting?

Wu Qingmei was stunned, and asked in a strange way: "Does it look good?"

After she finished speaking, she regretted it herself, but it was too late to take it back.

"Looking good", Yun Jing said calmly, and then said: "I will make up my mind to freeze Miss Ye's beautiful side on paper forever, and you will still be so magnificent after thousands of years."

Not daring to continue, Wu Qingmei stopped when enough was enough, and changed the subject without a trace: "Young Master Yun is troublesome over there."

Oh my god, what did I do, why did I lift up my skirt to let him see my legs and feet, it's just...

At this moment Wu Qingmei was a little dazed, just like dreaming, how could she be so bold?

Yun Jing has already obtained the effect he wanted, and he has already imprinted the best picture in his mind with his photographic memory. He couldn't help but take another look, and forced himself to turn around and walk to the desk and said, "Miss Ye, it's alright."

"Huh?" Wu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand, but when she looked up, she found that Yun Jing had already started to brush with a pen, her expression was so focused that she didn't even look at herself again.

Why didn't he respond at all?Is it really difficult to achieve the effect of painting?
And when drawing, shouldn’t you maintain a posture for a long time?
At the same time, Wu Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief quietly, then she quietly put down the hem of her skirt, and after a while, she got up and quietly walked towards Yunjing to stand behind him.

The rice paper on the table was spread out and pressed, with various paints and more than a dozen brushes on the side. Yun Jing held the brush in one hand and supported his sleeve in the other, swiping the brush with a concentrated expression, completely silent in the painting.

Wu Qingmei looked at his freehand movements, then at his focused expression, pursed her lips lightly, without disturbing, and watched quietly, and even had the idea that it would be good if she could continue like this...

There was already a desired picture in his mind, Yun Jing did not hesitate to write, and the pen was silently written, and the picture appeared little by little along with the ink marks on the rice paper.

This painting mainly depicts Wu Qingmei, she is the focus of this painting and will take up two-thirds of the page, this cloud scene has already been drafted, and the rest are embellishments.

Although it is painting Wu Qingmei, there is still a sense of layering in a painting. The light gauze curtain in the foreground, and then the main Wu Qingmei, followed by the lotus pond courtyard behind her, and the hazy distant mountains and blue sky in the foreground white clouds.

The freehand painting cloudscape is still in the experimental stage, so this picture is still realistic. In terms of realism, cloudscape can achieve the ultimate, and every detail is the key. The final effect will be no different from the photo, and it is still super The high-res kind!
Today, he is able to present tiny details through the overlapping transformation of ink marks and lines, and his painting skills have improved by many levels compared to last year when he drew the picture of the tracker.

He may not have the talent for creating cloud scenes, but this kind of technical stuff couldn't be easier for him.

Because Wu Qingmei is wearing a golden and red wide sleeve, so the cloud scene in this painting is mainly golden and red, which can be described as thick and colorful, mainly to highlight Wu Qingmei's graceful atmosphere, he is the king of a country , if it is painted as Xiaojiabiyu, anyone who looks at it may think that it is not a person at all.

Painting is simple, but it is a test of one's skills to integrate a person's temperament into a painting. This is the reason why it is difficult to draw a person's skin.

As time passed, the pavilion was extremely quiet, and Wu Qingmei subconsciously held her breath for fear of disturbing Yunjing.

The painting was taking shape little by little, but Wu Qingmei didn't seem to care anymore, her eyes were more on Yun Jing's face, and she was in a trance for a while.

It would be great if I was just an ordinary woman, to find a good man, to stay together with each other, and to be in love with a concubine is a perfect life.

But that was just an extravagant wish for me. From the moment I sat in that position, the love between my son and daughter made it impossible for me to do so.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingmei felt indescribably bitter.

But she suddenly thought that Yun Jing was not an ordinary person, he was suspected of being in a free and easy life, so there would be no more obstacles between the two of them!
How could I have such an idea...

Wu Qingmei quickly reacted, took a deep breath quietly, put these things out of her mind, and watched Yunjing's painting seriously.

The painting is close to the middle, and the general layout of the cloudscape has been drawn and colored, and the next step is to fill in the details, the angle of light and shadow, and the front, middle and far layers.

In the foreground, the light gauze curtain of the gazebo gives people the feeling of a breeze blowing on the face, as if there is a real wind blowing, and a corner is blown away, revealing Wu Qingmei who is reclining on the recliner in the gazebo in the middle scene. Lying down, reading a book with lowered eyebrows, her posture is graceful, and her skirt is slightly messy, revealing a pair of shocking legs.

The lotus pond and water lily garden in the distant view, with blue sky and white clouds in the background.

Looking at the details of the painting, Wu Qingmei already knew that Yunjing's painting skills are outstanding, so she couldn't help but quietly took a deep breath to express her inner shock.

"How did he do it? It's just a stroke, but he can draw the details to such an extreme!"

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(End of this chapter)

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