Chapter 423: Seventy-two Spring (2)
"Seventy-two pictures!" Yun Qianyue said while drawing.
"All of them are different?" Ye Tianqing asked again.
"Yes, it's definitely different." Yun Qianyue promised.
"Okay!" Ye Tianqing nodded, embarrassed and uncomfortable, and then his emotions suddenly faded away. Looking at Yun Qianyue's pen, he suddenly looked forward to every painting below her, not for the content in the painting, but for the pure painting itself. He wanted to see how she could draw seventy-two different erotic pictures.
Yun Qianyue stopped talking and continued to draw. After drawing one, she handed it to Ye Tianqing one. After reading one, Ye Tianqing took another one.
For a moment, the room was quiet, and the two of them looked at each other, and they forgot Qin Yuning on the bed.
Qin Yuning lay on the bed wrapped in a quilt, listening to the movements in the room. She hated Yun Qianyue to death. If ordinary women had seen this, they would have avoided this long ago, but it was Yun Qianyue. Needless to say, she knew over the years that Yun Qianyue was a person who could do anything. To put it nicely, she was lawless, and to put it nicely, she was heartless. She could not do the act of putting clothes in front of her, not to mention that her clothes were torn to pieces by Ye Tianqing and she had no clothes to wear. She just hoped that Yun Qianyue would leave earlier.
But she waited for a long time, but she didn't wait until Yun Qianyue left, and she didn't know what Yun Qianyue was doing, but only knew what she was drawing. She couldn't help but stick her head out and look at the table.
At this time, a fire broke out in her heart. I didn't have to think about it and knew that I must be extremely ugly at this time, but compared to her, Yun Qianyue was wearing a purple Ruan Yanluo, her eyebrows and eyes were pure and elegant, especially in this room, when the sun shone in through the window and sprinkled on her. She carefully picked up the strokes and looked indescribable beautiful and lively. Her lips were biting tightly and looked at Ye Tianqing.
I saw Ye Tianqing looking at the drawing paper in his hand. His face and eyes were polished that she had never seen before. When he looked up at Yun Qianyue, his eyes were actually gentle that she had never seen before. She couldn't describe the gentleness that she had never seen before. The sunlight also hit him, wearing a brocade robe and jade belt, looking beautiful and handsome, completely different from the gloomy person who treated her like today. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it.
Yun Qianyue felt Qin Yuning's gaze and ignored her. After drawing one, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly and handed it to Ye Tianqing, "I always thought this one was the best, you must try it."
Ye Tianqing reached out to take it, took a look, covered her lips and coughed lightly, but did not speak.
"Don't be embarrassed, this is art." Yun Qianyue looked up at Ye Tianqing and said seriously.
"Art?" Ye Tianqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qianyue.
"Well! Art has always referred to books, numbers, archery, warding, art, medicine, medicine, prescription, divination, and divination. This is the art you know. It belongs to real things. But there is also a very abstract concept, that is, all beautiful things can be called art. It is an aesthetic view that has long been characterized by human emotions and imagination." Yun Qianyue continued to draw while explaining to Ye Tianqing. Seeing that he looked at her incomprehensible, she pointed to the painting he drew in his hand and said, "Now these things in your hand can be called art."
Ye Tianqing raised his eyebrows, "Explanation more clearly!"
"What did you see through the appearance?" Yun Qianyue felt that he should cultivate the aesthetic view of the ancients. The opportunity should not be missed. If he could use these postures for Qin Yuning in the future, he should thank her when Qin Yuning was about to die.
"Do you still need to say this? You know what I see." Ye Tianqing coughed lightly again.
"What you see is now dust. You brushed the dust away and looked deeper. What did you see?" Yun Qianyue was very tempted.
Ye Tianqing frowned and looked down at it seriously.
While Yun Qianyue finished drawing another picture and handed it to him. Seeing that he had not looked up yet, she asked, "Don't you think it's beautiful?"
Ye Tianqing nodded, "Your technique is beautiful!"
"Apart from the technique itself, there is also a kind of beauty. If you look deeper, what you can see is art!" Yun Qianyue finished speaking and continued to draw. Is it easy to think about her? She worked hard and now helped Qin Yuning teach men, but when she saw the little beauty on the bed seemed to be about to eat her eyes, she felt that this was really a job that was not pleasing to her.
Ye Tianqing began to watch seriously.
Yun Qianyue stopped talking and drew one by one. Time passed inch by inch, and there was only the rustling sound of her holding a pen in the room and the sound of Ye Tian turning the paper. Qin Yuning withdrew her gaze and clenched her fists tightly in the quilt. She didn't feel any pain when her palm was pinched out of blood. At this time, there was a biting pain in the palm of her palm, which almost made her unable to breathe.
"Miss, the car of the National Master Nanliang has been crushed into the city!" Ling Lian reminded outside the door.
"Okay, I understand!" Yun Qianyue looked at the thick stack of papers in front of her, and glanced at the thick stack that turned into a thick stack in Ye Tianqing's hand, and responded to the outside world, "It's going to be done soon!"
Ling Lian stopped talking and looked at Yi Xue, and admired Yun Qianyue in her heart. Thinking that her little master was the first person in history! She painted the 72 springs in front of the two in the room. Such a feat is unprecedented and no one comes afterwards. No one can do this except her. But even if she does it, others will think that as long as it is done, it is normal.
After a while, Yun Qianyue finally put down her pen and handed the last piece of painted paper to Ye Tianqing, stretched out her hand to rub her shoulders, "I'm so tired!"
Ye Tianqing reached out to take the drawing paper. It was rare that she kept drawing so many pictures in one breath, so she was naturally tired. He looked at her and said, "Do I need to rub it for you?"
Qin Yuning suddenly closed her eyes.
"No need!" Yun Qianyue waved her hand, stood up, put the quill pen into the pen cover and put it in her arms, looked at the big bed, and suddenly approached Ye Tianqing, sent a secret message to him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You must keep it away, don't let my hard work and hard work down. Treat Miss Qin well, she is the number one beauty in Tiansheng, and not everyone has the blessing to enjoy her gentleness. So, you have to use it all. Or you can use it several times or even dozens of times if you have the ability."
Ye Tianqing looked up at Yun Qianyue.
Yun Qianyue had already retreated, blinked at him playfully, and walked towards the door. When she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered something and said to the bed: "Miss Qin, you are the Crown Prince's Concubine. You two are one, I will give him a wedding gift to you."
Qin Yu couldn't speak.
"It seems that Miss Qin is shy!" Yun Qianyue suddenly smiled, left the room, and closed the door for the two of them.
Seeing the door closed, the purple figure disappeared, Ye Tianqing looked at the door and couldn't retract his gaze for a long time.
Qin Yuning opened his eyes and looked at Ye Tianqing, and his lips were bitten with blood without knowing it.
After a moment, Ye Tianqing looked back at the paintings in his hand, and looked at them one by one, and suddenly he understood the meaning of art that Yun Qianyue said. Because he thought it was indeed beautiful, but it was not that he and Qin Yuning, but that this kind of painting skills was probably the best painter in the world that could not draw it so vividly. The brush and ink were not redundant or at all, and each part was just right. He looked at the seventy-two paintings in his hand, and suddenly realized for the first time how ignorant he had been! He mistakenly regarded pearls as fish eyes.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Qin Yuning finally couldn't help but speak when Ye Tianqing looked at the papers painted by Yun Qianyue for a long time.
Ye Tian leaned his head and saw Qin Yuning lying on the bed with a pale face. He raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"
Qin Yuning felt ashamed and angry, but she was helpless. She couldn't just lie here like this. She bit her lips and said, "Please bring me a set of clothes!"
"Oh! I forgot!" Ye Tianqing suddenly smiled and ordered outside, "Come on!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Someone answered at the door.
"Go and get a set of silk skirts." Ye Tianqing ordered.
"Yes!" Someone outside responded and went immediately.
Ye Tianqing ignored Qin Yuning and continued to look at the paintings in her hand. Thinking about the fact that Yun Qianyue had just rolled up her sleeves and exposed her arms, it proved that she had never known about men and women. So where did she learn these paintings and patterns? There are indeed not so many styles in the erotic pictures at present.
"Your Highness, the clothes are taken!" After a moment, the man replied outside the door just now.
"Send it in!" Ye Tianqing couldn't figure it out and stopped exploring it. He folded these drawings and put them in his arms.
"Yes!" The man responded respectfully, pushed open the door and walked in. It was a man in black.
"Put it on the bed!" Ye Tianqing ordered.
The man put his clothes on the bed and turned around and retreated. Even though he didn't raise his eyelids and didn't look at Qin Yuning who was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, he still made Qin Yuning feel ashamed and his body trembled.
"Go quickly! The National Master of Nanliang is here! Didn't you tell me that the world admires three people? One is Prince Jing, the other is Master Lingyin, and the other is Master of Nanliang. Now that you get up, you still have time to see him enter the city." Ye Tianqing put away the pictures, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and looked at Qin Yuning and said.
Qin Yu Ning didn't say anything, endured the pain all over her body and sat up silently, putting on her clothes. She almost raised her arms, but she wouldn't ask Ye Tianqing to come over to help. Today's affairs were a humiliation for her life.
Ye Tianqing looked at Qin Yuning while drinking tea. Qin Yuning's body was green and purple, and there was no good place. It was all his masterpieces. He looked at her lowered her head and bit her lips and put on her clothes. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. After a moment, the sneer turned into a gentle smile. He looked at Qin Yuning and said softly: "Do you want to know what kind of wedding gift Sister Yue gave us?"
Chapter completed!