The painting training class opened by Ye Yixing's friend was larger than Luo Suian thought. He rented half a floor of an office building and the decoration was very artistic. At first glance, it was not just a small training class.
Luo Sui'an was even more surprised when she met Ye Yixing's friend. She was actually a woman. She was not very stunning in appearance, but she had an artistic aura. For such a woman, you cannot simply describe her as beautiful or ugly. That would be an insult to her.
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"Sister Shu." Ye Yixing greeted the woman first, and then introduced the two of them: "This is the Luo Suian I'm talking about, and this is Xu Shuying. You can just call her Sister Shu."
"Sister Shu." Luo Suian also greeted Xu Shuying gracefully.
Xu Shuying nodded and asked them to sit down and talk.
She made tea for the two of them, her movements were graceful and charming, her movements were so literary and artistic, she was so literary, she was like a goddess of literature and art, Luo Sui'an was stunned.
After making tea, Xu Shuying poured a cup for each of them and asked Luo Suian: "Are there flowers on my face?"
"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Sister Shu, you have a kind of precipitated beauty that has washed away the lead. When I sit across from you, I feel a little calmer." Luo Sui'an said what was in her heart.
Not a compliment, but a real thought.
Xu Shuying nodded secretly. The little girl obviously knew that Shuying was a plum blossom, so she used the phrase "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold" to describe her, which was a double entendre.
Ye Yixing was not exaggerating. The little girl sounded a bit knowledgeable.
She still has to consider the specific painting skills.
"Can you draw plum blossoms?" she asked, sipping her tea.
Luo Suian said: "Yes."
Xu Shuying pointed in one direction: "There are painting tools over there. You can draw a picture and I will take a look."
"Okay." Luo Suian didn't say anything, put down the tea cup and passed over.
Xu Shuying didn't care how she painted, and didn't intend to follow her to watch. She continued to drink tea with Ye Yixing.
Ye Yixing didn't say anything while drinking tea. He only glanced at Luo Suian from the corner of his eye from time to time. Xu Shuying couldn't understand why he liked this little girl.
No wonder he had to talk to her like this. It was strange. The cold and aloof Ye Yixing actually came down to earth to like a mortal. Xu Shuying found it strange and was a little happy for him. It was a good thing for people to have seven emotions and six desires.
Luo Sui'an painted very seriously. Xu Shuying asked her to paint plum blossoms, but she didn't just paint plum blossoms. She painted a whole picture, so it took some time. It was already more than half an hour later when she finished painting.
"Sister Shu, take a look." She turned the easel in a circle and faced Xu Shuying.
As soon as Xu Shuying looked up, she saw a snow scene painting. The background was snow, with white snow and dots of plum blossoms. She stood between white and red, proud and independent, like the most beautiful and proud plum blossom.
The composition is reasonable, the colors are bold, and the painting skills are superb. Xu Shuying is impeccable in every aspect. Her painting skills are really good, and Ye Yixing is not exaggerating about this.
"The painting is really good." Xu Shuying was not stingy in his praise: "I have many teachers here who teach Chinese painting, but none of them are as good at painting as you. If you don't mind that I am small here, I very much welcome you to join."
Luo Sui'an was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, Sister Shu, for not looking down on me. I don't have any academic qualifications. I only studied painting for a few years when I was a child. Thank you for not looking down on me."
"Academic qualifications are the least worthy of my attention. You have only studied for a few years and you have such a foundation. You are really talented." Xu Shuying was envious of such a talent.
Luo Sui'an smiled sheepishly and sat down again. Ye Yixing handed him a cup of tea at the right time. She took it with a smile and whispered thank you.
Xu Shuying also brought a cup of tea: "I use tea instead of wine. You are welcome to add half ink."
Banmo is the name of the calligraphy and painting class, which fits Xu Shuying’s literary and artistic temperament very well.
In the misty rain of a painting, half of the love ends with the king. The falling flowers cannot relieve the beauty's sorrow, and the youth is gone and stained with frost on the temples.
Luo Sui'an intuitively felt that Xu Shuying must be a woman with a story.