Draw a pen and paint again

On August [-]th of the first year of Yuanxi, the mirror is not a stand.

Since the last half-year assessment, Yan Danqing has been very serious about going to class every day, but...his lack of knowing the way is really a trap for him.In the beginning, he just cheated himself, but now he has cheated several people.

In the morning class today, he was punished by Brother Chengfeng for not finding the Yifeitai in time.Obviously he got up an hour earlier and stood at the gate of the other courtyard to guard Yuqian and the others. He was going to follow them when they came out. How could he be late again?

"The stars in the sky are so beautiful!" Yan Danqing sighed involuntarily.

"Where do the stars come from when the sky is bright?"

Yuqian at the side gave him a blank look, looked at the clear sky, warm and windy sky, and said, "You are really sleepy. We called you for a long time and didn't respond, so we almost woke you up."

"..." You already woke me up, okay?

Yan Danqing twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm sorry, I made you late." He then said in a contemptuous whisper, "Why is Gu Yan okay? We clearly came together, Why was he put in? Brother Chengfeng is really biased! Smile when facing him, but be serious when facing us."

After hearing his words, Mo Jian let out a long sigh, and said, "Gu Qianjue is the treasure of the Murong Mansion, and I don't know what his background is, even the Patriarch of the Murong Mansion respects him three points."

After listening, Yu Qian snorted, "Baby? Gu Qianjuan's withdrawn personality is indeed precious. I can't even imagine how he lived when he was a child. He was unsmiling and withdrawn. If I were brothers and sisters with him, we wouldn't be together within a month." , I must be driven crazy by his perverted character."

Mo Jian snorted, "Shut up, if Gu Qianjue had a brother or sister like you, you wouldn't even have the chance to go crazy." As he spoke, he gesticulated twice with the knife in his hand. neck, and said: "I'm afraid you don't even know how you died."

Yuqian glanced at him disdainfully, and turned to Yan Danqing, who was staring blankly, and said, "May I ask you a question?"

Hearing this, Yan Danqing looked at him, but before Yan Danqing nodded and opened his mouth, he couldn't help asking: "What happened to you under that pool of water? Bad. You said he didn't avoid you, but he didn't say a word when we met."

He rubbed his chin and said puzzledly: "As soon as I went out this morning, I saw you sleeping at the gate of another courtyard, and Gu Qianjue was standing in front of you without saying a word. I was puzzled at the time, as soon as he didn't call you to get up, Erbu went straight away, just stood there motionless like a pillar, I almost thought it was you who carved a life-like stone statue of Gu Qianxuan overnight!"

"..." Yan Danqing twitched the corners of his mouth, gave him a speechless look, and said, "Do you want to exaggerate?" He didn't need to carve stone statues even if he wanted to have a good relationship with Gu Qianjue. Carving a stone statue at night is not as realistic as painting hundreds of pictures of Gu Yan in various poses.

He didn't believe it at all, because he was beaten when he woke up. At that time, Gu Qianjue was standing in front of his room door, looking up at the sky.

However, he didn't believe it, but Mo Jian believed it a little bit, and said to him: "Actually, I also thought so at the time, because he stood there motionless, and he didn't react at all even when Yu Qian and I walked over. He must have left without saying a word. However, it wasn't until we approached and asked him what was going on, that he replied lightly: He fell asleep."

Yuqian nodded in agreement, and said: "I almost lost my breath when I heard what he said. You said that it would be fine to wake up when you fell asleep. You have to stand there like a pillar. Another thing, he He told us all at that time, but he still stood aside and didn’t leave, why didn’t he leave, why did he have to go with us?”

Mo Jian also said: "I am also very puzzled. Gu Qianjue has always been withdrawn and not with us, but today she is uncharacteristically, not only taking the initiative to speak, but also standing silently by the side just to wait for you to wake up together? I don't understand, the two of you What happened at the bottom of the pond? How could it change his personality? I always feel that he looks at you differently, as if he has something to say but doesn’t say a word.”

Yan Danqing was successfully brainwashed by their words, and murmured in a low voice: "It's a bit suspicious!" You must know that Gu Qianjue is the kind of person who sees him sleeping on the roof all night and doesn't shout, and even more so. Don't say take a look and stop and wait for him to be together.

The three of them stood outside the Yifei stage and chatted enthusiastically. Lu Chengfeng, who wanted to call them in, shook his head with a helpless smile, and retreated back quietly, continuing to supervise the disciples from various schools to recite scriptures.

Time flies, chatting on twitter all morning, the three of them were all in a daze when they were in class in the morning.But after lunch, the three of them didn't dare to slacken off, because it was Lu Chengfeng's class in the afternoon. Since Lu Chengfeng allowed them to watch the lantern last time, the three of them secretly vowed that they would never run away from Brother Chengfeng again. any class.

However, in the afternoon class, Lu Chengfeng changed his routine, and changed the sword art class that should be Yan Danqing and the others' favorite, into a dictation class that the three of them didn't like...

Yu Qian pouted, squatting on the jade floor of Yifei Terrace with a brush across his lips to relax his mind; Mo Jian sat not far behind him racking his brains and writing, and Yan Danqing sat next to Gu Qianjue Come at your fingertips.

Lu Chengfeng deliberately arranged the positions of the three of them far away to prevent the three of them from disturbing other people's dictation.

Yuqian dislikes dictation very much, because his memory is worse than Yuer's, and he forgets when he looks at it, and he is not humble at all.

It's not that Mo Jian doesn't like dictation, but that he can't control his hands and brain as soon as he starts dictating. The whole paper must be written neatly without any pause or typo.

Yan Danqing doesn't like to write silently. He is born with an unusual memory. He only remembers what he wants to remember, and he can't remember a word of what he doesn't want to remember even if he memorizes it by rote.

In order to get some points, he swiped his brush and ink to draw a portrait on the rice paper used for silent writing, a vivid portrait of Lu Chengfeng.

He didn't want to write nonsense like Yu Qian, just to get friendship points by praising Brother Cheng Feng, who approved the papers, as a fairy.He is also not as full of economics as Mo Jian, who writes well but does not match the words of the donkey and the horse, and does not even get a friendship point.

Soon he finished the drawing, boredly waiting for the end of class, he inadvertently glanced at Gu Qianjue next to him, Yan Danqing couldn't help but look at it twice more, moved his buttocks to get closer and look more carefully.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qianjue was not only handsome, but also handsome in handwriting!

Yan Danqing said in his heart: Gu Qianjue's calligraphy is really beautiful. If the two of them can open a calligraphy and painting shop after leaving the rivers and lakes without moving the sword, how wonderful it would be if Gu Qianjue was in charge of inscriptions and he was in charge of ink paintings. !

Thinking in his heart, his hands moved involuntarily, and he handed over the portrait he had just painted, and said with a smile: "Gu Yan, please mention a few words on this portrait, your words are so beautiful I think Brother Chengfeng will definitely like the gift I gave him."

Gu Qianjue was taken aback for a moment, paused her pen, raised her eyes to look at him, and then glanced at the portrait he drew, neither agreeing nor rejecting.Finally, his silence and Yan Danqing's weird posture called Lu Chengfeng.

He quietly appeared behind the two of them, bent down and took the portrait in Yan Danqing's hand, looked at it with a smile for a while, and then picked up the rice paper that Gu Qianjue wrote silently.After looking at it carefully for a while, he folded the two pieces of paper in half a few times and put them into his sleeves. He said with a serious smile, "Not bad, it seems that you are still thinking about other things. Maybe the schoolwork is too easy." Gu Qianjue whispered: "But I can't figure it out, Yan Danqing has always been stubborn, but why are you, Gu Qianjue?"

After that, he straightened up and said solemnly: "I will confiscate these two pieces of rice paper, and you will each get another one later, and you are not allowed to have dinner until you finish silently admonishing the mantra three times."

Yan Danqing was startled, and looked at Gu Qianjue who was silent with downcast eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Chengfeng, you punished me and I have no complaints, but Gu Yan's handwriting is so good, and his dictation is so serious, why did you confiscate him? rice paper."

Lu Chengfeng looked at Gu Qianjue meaningfully, and said with a smile: "It's quite serious, but these are not things he should be serious about now."

After a moment of silence, Gu Qianjue stood up and took back a piece of rice paper and began to write silently. Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Danqing with a smile and asked, "What about you?" ? Choose dictation or choose not to eat dinner?"

Yan Danqing swallowed, and whispered: "No, don't eat dinner." He can go without food for three days, but he must not write the admonition mantra three times silently, even if he copied it.

As if expecting Yan Danqing to answer like this, Lu Chengfeng smiled and patted his head, saying: "The painting is pretty good, I will keep it well." After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back smiling.

Yan Danqing sighed, silently lowered his head and started counting the floor, waiting for the end of get out of class.Boring, he counted from the floor next to his legs until he reached Lu Chengfeng's feet, then turned around and counted to himself from the floor under Lu Chengfeng's feet.

When he couldn't count any more, and was so bored that he couldn't be bored anymore, a small ball of paper flew towards him in a straight line from behind.Yan Danqing was keenly aware of the ball of paper, and easily dodged it with a lean.

You don't need to think about it to know who it is, Yan Danqing turned around and saw Yu Qian holding up the messy rice paper, holding his head up and mouthing proudly: Hahaha, I actually remember a few sentences.

Yan Danqing looked at his messy rice paper, turned back to Gu Qianjuan speechlessly, and said, "How did you practice your calligraphy? I want to ask for Yuqian, but his calligraphy is so indescribable, it's so ugly. .”

Gu Qianjue wrote seriously without saying a word, while Yan Danqing pouted and continued counting the floor boringly until get out of class was over.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yan Danqing stretched his waist in relief. Although he only drew a portrait and spent the rest of the time counting tiles, he was also very tired. Yu Qian and Mo Jianli He was so far away that he felt like his neck would snap trying to say a few words.

After Yu Qian and Mo Jian handed in the scriptures written silently, they left Yifeitai together. Yan Danqing waited at the gate of Yifeitai, and saw that one of them was happy and the other was sad.Yuqian was happy, brother Chengfeng praised him for the first time, even though he was silent for five sentences and only got one sentence correct; Mo Jian was undoubtedly sad, he rushed too fast at the end, and actually wrote a wrong word.

A simple word 'skill'.