Chapter 142 How Did Si Yi Know?

This is a scroll about one and a half meters long. On it is a blue-green landscape painting. The color scheme is bold and novel but also has an ancient charm. The lines are smooth and delicate, but the coloring is bold and unrestrained. .

The whole painting has the delicacy of water and the majestic atmosphere of mountains and rocks, and there are inscriptions beside it.

That character is also unique, like a mao that breaks through the wind, instantly attracting people's attention. The majestic and majestic landscape painting, paired with the character that does not let the wind fall at all, this painting is a must.

"It was drawn by a friend. I heard that *** you like some calligraphy and paintings, and you are coming soon."

In fact, it was drawn by Si Yi himself and inscribed by himself.

Typically, I have a series of friends.

"Okay, okay! Girl! If this kid bullies you, tell grandpa, grandpa will teach him a lesson for you!"

Mr. Xi couldn't put it down holding this painting, and immediately fell in love with it.

Xi Chongbai's eyes fell on the pile of gifts, and suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart. He had a premonition that once these gifts were delivered to his family, his status would not be guaranteed.

After all, this premonition became a reality when he left after eating.

"Don't you tell me that this gift is a misplaced gift, and it was prepared by such a coincidence?"

As soon as Xi Chongbai returned home, he began to "interrogate" Si Yi.

Fortunately, Xiao Er, father and mother said that these three people are the most coaxed in the family.

It's understandable that the old man was settled by a pair of calligraphy and painting.

What surprised him the most was that the elder brother, who had always been ascetic and stable as Mount Tai, would suddenly change his expression the moment he saw the gift, and then said to Si Yi: "Come to me anytime if you have anything to do."

It can make the big brother have such an obvious change of reaction, and he still looks mysterious and hidden, which really makes people wonder what exactly Si Yi sent.

"A gift...it was really prepared randomly." Si Yi bit the small watermelon in his mouth, pretending not to understand what Xi Chongbai said.

"Then can you tell me, what exactly is the gift you prepared for eldest brother?"

Xi Chongbai didn't go around in circles anymore, he just wanted to know what Si Yi gave him so that his elder brother would have such a big reaction.

Si Yi smiled mysteriously at Xi Chongbai, and under Xi Chongbai's expectation, said slowly: "No!"

joke!

She gave this gift, but she asked her mother!

It's just that he didn't expect Xi Chonghan to like his sister.

So this time the gift she gave was something about her sister.

Xi Chongbai must not let Xi Chongbai know about this matter, otherwise there is really no way to explain why she gave Xi Chonghan something about her sister.

Xi Chongbai sighed, his eyes as cold as the moon were instantly filled with disappointment, like a big dog being ignored by others.

The afternoon sun shines through the window and falls into the room, coating his black hair with a layer of golden yellow. It may be because he often draws pictures. Si Yi looks at Xi Chongbai, and instantly associates him with the aggrieved golden retriever in his mind. Made a comparison.

Really like it!
Si Yi's heart softened a little, thinking about the paintings in his room, he had an idea in an instant.

"You like Jiuwei, don't you?" Si Yi asked, and pushed the bowl of watermelon in his hand to Xi Chongbai, inserted a piece of watermelon with a fork, and raised his hand to Xi Chongbai's mouth: "Eat it Gua, let me get you something."

Xi Chongbai opened his mouth subconsciously, and Si Yi hurriedly stuffed a piece of red melon flesh into his mouth.

Before she had time to speak, the little girl in front of her ran back to her own room.

Soon he ran over with a lot of things in his arms.

"Here, look at these!"

Si Yi put a large pile of paintings in his arms on the sofa.

Xi Chongbai's eyes fell on the paintings, he stretched out his hand to push aside the messy paintings, and glanced at them roughly. These paintings are very similar to the style of Nine Tails, but if you look carefully, you can see that these paintings have a transition.

From the immaturity at the beginning to the similarity to the Nine-Tails painting style later on, everything is traceable.

"These are...you drew them?" Xi Chongbai looked away from the painting, and landed on Si Yi, who was holding a lunch box and eating melon, "Or is it the imitation of Nine Tails?"

"Well, yes! I also like her paintings very much!" Si Yi praised herself while eating, her face didn't blush, her heartbeat didn't speed up, as if Nine Tails had someone else: "Her paintings are very vivid, very Spirituality, there is also a sense of healing, and the more you watch, the more you will be immersed in her tenderness."

The girl's voice was clear and sweet, and what she said touched Xi Chongbai even more.

He didn't expect that Mianmian's evaluation of Jiuwei would be so similar to his own.

"I drew this. Can you see if I have a talent for drawing?"

Si Yi slowly released the news that he can paint, which can soothe Xi Chongbai's "injured" heart and pave the way for his future painting.

At least, Xi Chongbai will not doubt herself, but attribute everything to her talent, so that she can do what she likes at home unscrupulously.

Xi Chongbai looked carefully at the painting in his hand, and said with admiration: "Well, the painting is very similar, very powerful."

"Are you just painting these two days?"

He remembered that for the past two days, the little girl had been nestling in the room, not knowing what she was doing quietly. Now it seemed that she was probably painting.

"Yes!" Si Yi nodded, and then said, "I've been secretly practicing drawing!"

"That's good, you also found something you like." Xi Chongbai found a painting from the pile of paintings and looked at it carefully: "Should I find you a teacher? Learn how to draw?"

"No need, I'll just draw a picture when I'm idle!" Si Yi hurriedly shook her head and refused. She has already formed her own style, and now it's mostly practice and perfection.

Seeing how serious Xi Chongbai was looking at that painting, Si Yi poked his head and looked over curiously. Could Xi Chongbai see any flaws in the imitation paintings drawn by his left hand?
"What's wrong? Is this painting beautiful?"

Xi Chongbai put the painting on the sofa, "No, this painting is a bit special..."

This painting is a painting that Kyuubi painted in her early years. It is the theme of dark angels. It is the only painting in her early works that is biased towards the dark wind.

The slender and well-proportioned fingers pointed at the lower left corner of the painting, where there were three feathers, and said, "You also noticed it? When Nine Tails drew this feather, it actually contained a mystery."

Si Yi's heart skipped a beat, but his expression didn't change.

Why didn't she know that there was a mystery hidden in her painting?
Xi Chongbai lifted the painting up, signaling Si Yi to look over.

 good night!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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