The drizzle outside the window was like beads, dripping down from the green tiles in front of the window.
Through the open window in front of the corridor, two figures can be vaguely seen, just like a pair of lovers, sitting together in front of a desk and concentrating.
Watching the rain by the window, drawing red in front of the case, and having a beautiful woman by your side.
This is like a beautiful scene in a painting!
But if this beautiful woman is a meticulous and even strict supervisor, then this beautiful feeling will be shattered immediately.
"This article is written irregularly, please rewrite it!"
“There are typos in this article, so I’ll rewrite it too!”
"Why did you mess up the copybook? You..."
Liu Qingxi looked at Su Pingan with a headache.
Now she finally understands that no matter how talented a person is, there will always be shortcomings. Otherwise, the top calligrapher in Qingyun County, who is also a genius with calligraphy, piano, and painting, would practice continuously.
A copybook is so difficult.
It has now been more than ten days since the literary meeting, but Su Ping'an's progress in practicing calligraphy can be described as a turtle's pace.
I’ve never seen anyone so stupid!
Su Pingan was also helpless about this.
In his previous life, except for practicing brush calligraphy for a year at the request of his teacher in the third grade of elementary school, he had never touched this thing again.
If you ask him to pick it up now, it will undoubtedly be more difficult than climbing to the sky.
He glanced at the thick stack of calligraphy in front of him, then rubbed his sore arms, leaned back on the chair, and said helplessly: "I've tried my best. Besides, I don't think my handwriting is ugly.
Ah, wasn't it pretty good when I wrote 'Xiao Qian' before..."
Hearing this, Liu Qingxi rolled her eyes at him angrily and said, "How dare you say that your words are not ugly? That's just what you think. Everyone just enjoys the story and doesn't pay much attention to it. But now, you are a dignified writer.
To be the first in the meeting, you are a master of calligraphy, piano, and painting, and you are also the number one scribe in calligraphy in Qingyun County. If your handwriting is still so ugly, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed in front of others in the future?!"
When she said this, Su Pingan felt that it was reasonable, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue practicing calligraphy.
However, Liu Qingxi still admired Su Pingan's painting skills.
I still remember that when I first saw the portrait of ‘Xiaoqian’, even Liu Qingxi was shocked beyond words.
She had never heard of that kind of painting technique, and she had never seen this style even when she was in Damingfu Wen Palace.
Afterwards, Liu Qingxi asked Su Pingan about the origin of his painting techniques, but Su Pingan smiled mysteriously and casually used the excuse that he was a genius to fool him.
This made Liu Qingxi grit his teeth in hatred for Su Ping'an every time he thought about it. He always felt that there were many secrets hidden in this guy.
Su Ping'an didn't mean to be mysterious.
In his previous life, he graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and drawing a sketch couldn't be easier for him.
But later on, because of my "martial arts dream" when I was a child, I stopped doing my job and started writing novels. I thought that when the book was successful, I might be able to develop a comic industry or something, but the result was...
"It makes me cry just talking about it!"
Su Pingan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
At this time, Xiao Fuzi from the front building ran up the stairs in a hurry, and then called out: "Miss, there are a few guests in front of you. They say they are your old friends and want to see you by name."
"Old friends? Where did they come from? Can you tell me their names?" Liu Qingxi temporarily put down the indigo in his hand and turned around to ask curiously.
"They said they came from Wen Palace of Daming Prefecture. They didn't officially give their names, but I heard two names being called from their conversation, like 'Senior Sister Ziyan' and 'Junior Sister Wenqi'..."
"Ah, they are here!"
Upon hearing these two names, Liu Qingxi immediately looked happy, and then she no longer bothered to supervise Su Pingan's calligraphy practice, and hurriedly picked up the hem of her skirt and trotted downstairs.
Su Ping'an rarely relaxed for a moment. Hearing that he was coming from Daming Mansion, he also became interested.
After all, he has been staying in Qingyun County since he traveled through time. He only knows a few literary cultivators, and they are not very strong. Now he also wants to see what a truly powerful literary cultivator is like.
"He's from Wen Palace of Daming Prefecture, he must be quite strong!"
Thinking of this, Su Pingan stood up excitedly, and then while riding Xiao Fuzi down, he asked, "Xiao Fuzi, how many people are here in total."
"It seems there are four, two men and two women."
"Is there a girl? Is she pretty?!"
"They all look pretty pretty to me."
When Su Pingan heard this, he immediately became energetic. He patted Xiao Fuzi on the shoulder and said, "Since there is a beauty, what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
"..."
Xiao Fuzi's forehead was sweating violently.
Brother Su, are you so blatant?!
Aren't you afraid that the eldest lady will be angry?!
…
When Su Pingan came to the restaurant lobby in front, he saw Liu Qingxi already chatting warmly with two other women.
Taking a closer look, I saw that the two women were similar in age to Liu Qingxi.
One of the women has a pretty figure and a cheerful and lively personality. Her silver bell-like laughter can be heard from a distance. There is also a cleverness in her eyebrows, and she seems to be very talkative.
The other woman has a dignified and beautiful appearance, and a temperament like an orchid in an empty valley. She has a quiet and tranquil feeling, which is somewhat similar to Liu Qingxi.
While the three women were talking, there was a handsome young man with good looks and outstanding temperament standing next to them.
Su Ping'an noticed that the latter had a faint smile on his face, and his gentle eyes stayed on Liu Qingxi. His admiring look seemed like he wanted to tell everyone that he liked the woman in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Su Ping'an raised his eyebrows, and a trace of hostility surged from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and said: "Who is this pretty boy? He is so handsome, he is almost one-third as handsome as me!"
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"..."
Xiao Fuzi next to him broke out into a cold sweat.
Brother Su seems to be getting more and more shameless!
While he was sizing up the other person, Pei Ziyi across from him also felt Su Pingan's gaze and looked over subconsciously.
The two eyes collided, and Pei Ziyi immediately smelled something of the same kind in the other person.
The next moment, a vague hostility spread between the two, and there seemed to be the sound of swords fighting in the air, the sound was harsh.
Seeing this atmosphere, Xiao Fuzi beside him felt that the temperature around him had dropped sharply, and his legs were trembling a little. He quickly and subconsciously stepped back a few points.
Not long after, the three women chatting next to them seemed to finally notice what was going on here.
The lively Duan Wenqi glanced at Su Pingan and saw that he appeared from the back hall like Liu Qingxi. A strong sense of gossip could not help but appear in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a teasing tone: "Senior Sister Qingxi
, who is this young master? Don’t you plan to introduce him to us?!”
Seeing the former's narrow expression, Liu Qingxi heard a different meaning in the words. She couldn't help but glance at Su Pingan, and her ears immediately turned red.
That shy and timid look looked like a blooming rose for a moment, which was very touching!
But she came to her senses immediately. She felt her cheeks were hot for a moment, and then she quickly covered her hair by tucking her hair around her ears, and then she introduced: "He is Su Ping'an, a calligraphy and literature writer who works with us at Qingfeng Restaurant."
"Earlier, I received the news of my father's death, so I had no choice but to drop out of Wen Gong, and then hurried back to take over the family business. Fortunately, with his help, I was able to preserve my father's hard work."
Liu Qingxi briefly explained the matter of "Wu Jinquan"'s deliberate embarrassment, and then introduced two senior sisters, Mo Ziyan and Duan Wenqi, to Su Ping'an. They were both scribes from the Wen Palace of Daming Prefecture.
Mo Ziyan, like Liu Qingxi, is a lover of music, so she is also a musical practitioner of Qin Dao, and is now at the second level of a scholar.
Duan Wenqi is a person who likes to have fun, so he is a calligrapher and writer. In the past, he always liked to write some novels and stories that women like to read. He is quite talented in the women's circle, and his cultivation is also at the level of a scribe.
Liu Qingxi had no choice but to drop out of Wen Gong due to family troubles. Coupled with trivial business matters, her cultivation level was actually lower than the previous two.
However, these days, she often practices the theme song of "A Chinese Ghost Story", and combined with her previous joint performance with Su Pingan, she has gained a lot of literary skills. Now she has reached the ninth realm of literary disciples and has touched it.
The threshold of the scribes.
I believe it won’t be long before I can break through to the realm of scribes.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingxi was about to introduce Pei Ziyi to Su Pingan, but the latter took a step forward and spoke first: "I am Pei Ziyi, Qingxi's senior brother when he was in Wen Palace of Daming Mansion. Qingxi was in trouble earlier, and I have not
It's really a pity that I'm with you. Fortunately, I had the help of my brother and I was able to tide over the difficulties. I'm also very grateful. In this way, if you have time to go to Daming Mansion in the future, you can come to me if you have anything to do. I will entertain you well on behalf of Qingxi.
, to thank you for your help..."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle.
Pei Ziyi's words seemed polite, but there seemed to be a sense of claiming sovereignty in his words, as if Liu Qingxi was already with him, and even thanking him required him to come forward.
When Liu Qingxi heard this, she subconsciously wanted to defend herself, but was stopped by Duan Wenqi beside her.
The latter whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, let's see how Mr. Su responds first."
These words all revealed this girl's love for fun and gossip.
As for the other side, Su Ping'an immediately raised his eyebrows after hearing Pei Ziyi's words.