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Chapter 92 [Youth] In Xiaohe’s painting, the summer mood is burning, and the swimming carp leaps into the pond and fills it with color

"I get angry as soon as summer comes..." Looking at the boils and acne on his face in the mirror, Guan Qi almost wrinkled his entire face, "I'll find a place to buy some lotus leaves to cook in the next two days. Porridge, lowers fire."

"Hey? It would be great if your lotus could be boiled!" Guan Qi lowered his head and saw the lotus that Jiang Shijin was painting. "It's a pity if it's just boiled. If you don't get to see it, you can just use it as a painted cake to satisfy your hunger!"

The blue sea has no waves and is pink in color. The pool is dotted with ink deep and shallow.Jiang Shijin was still immersed in her own painting, and had no time to concentrate on connecting to Guan Qi's overly jumping thinking.

After hanging aside for a while, before the time agreed with Lin Muyuan and the other three, Guan Qi felt that he was not interested, so he simply ran to the yard to look for interesting things.

If you don't count the plants that have become more vigorous, there is no trace left from the rain in the past few days.

Whether it's roses, woody flowers, or wild flowers and grasses that Guan Qi can hardly name, they are still beautiful, but dry, as if they have been deprived of their aura.

Guan Qi curled his lips, feeling that the already boring time was even more boring - he went back to disturb Jiang Shijin, but if he stayed outside, he would not be cared for by Xia Jing.

When he was extremely bored, the sound of water rang in Guan Qi's ears. He followed the sound again to find its source, and finally saw the fish tank that had been ignored for some time.

Perhaps the aquatic plants put in a while ago had an effect. The fish no longer lacked oxygen and naturally became active.The ones kept in the water tank were not of any rare species - grandpa seemed to be holding a fish tank when he went to the city that day.

Then everything makes sense.Grandpa has long known that he can't take care of these living creatures. It's not that he doesn't feel bad when the worthless fish die. The main reason is that these fish themselves are easy to feed. There is no need to specially prepare various ingredients to ensure the color, and you don't need to use any ultraviolet lamp to serve them. With.

"Fish, fish, do you like lotus flowers? Do you want me to plant a water lily in the water tank later?"

It's rare that it hasn't been too hot these days. After all, the weather in BJ has always been like flipping through a book. Even if you read the weather forecast in the morning, you may not know what weird stories the night temperature will bring.

After standing by the water tank for who knows how long, Guan Qi still didn't wait for Jiang Shijin to finish the painting. He looked at the sky and the ground, and began to count how many leaves were growing on the grapevines on the side.

"Hey, what are you doing that you shouldn't be doing to get kicked out?"

"Ah?" Guan Qi's thoughts seemed to have gone to the bottom of the water with her sight. At this time, she probably only knew the joy of 'fish swimming', but she didn't know what she should do as 'Guan Qi' at this time. "Ah what? Didn't you ask me to arrive earlier to see if there is anything I need to prepare again?" As a child, Gong Yusheng had long been accustomed to Guan Qi's behavior and personality, so he skipped the helpless step and directly expressed own dissatisfaction.

"Oh, ah, that's right...is it time?"

"Let's go in."

Guan Qi was dragged into the room in a daze. When he reacted, he saw that the summer on Jiang Shijin's table had surpassed the one outside the window - art can indeed lock time, whether now or in the future.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, Guan Qi, please make arrangements." Looking at Guan Qi's stupid look, Ran Ning sometimes really hated the iron. "We will pack it for you before leaving."

"Ah, actually..."

Gong Yusheng didn't give any face, snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "Use it, otherwise classmate Jiang will do it for you."

After all the laughter and fuss, Guan Qi also knew that no one was really making fun of him. After the fuss, everyone calmed down and sat on their chairs, watching Gong Yusheng begin to demonstrate and explain.

"This hairbrush uses human hair. Many old masters, both male and female, even grow their own hair just to have a convenient hairbrush." ​​Gong Yusheng explained to the tool in his hand, "Two wooden boards are glued to both sides. The front has been sharpened for a long time, just like sharpening a pencil, just sharpen it."

"You hold it like this, apply the raw paint, and apply it evenly."

I have to say that everyone here is either an art student or someone with some art skills. It is really easy to learn. Even a ma Daha like Guan Qi will not be able to do it everywhere.

Looking at his 'students', Gong Yusheng finally understood that the smile on his master Yang Mingzhu's face every time he looked at her was a sign of satisfaction, pride, and a sign that his successors would live up to the years.

(End of this chapter)