Chapter 3131

Gu Lanxi suddenly thought of what he thought today. He couldn't help laughing and laughing. He was very sour.

So

from the beginning,

She underestimated the boy's feelings.

Even if the fire burns out, it still lives in the endless wilderness.

But when Gu Lanxi finally began to be shocked by this feeling,

too late.

A few days later,

Dyed white or went.

This is a painting exhibition personally held by a well-known artist in the world, which has indeed attracted the attention of many people.

Dyed white is a little interested in art, at least for now.

Most likely, even if she didn't have that ticket, she would buy it herself.

But Jiang Yuyan seemed to think more clearly than she did.

There are not many people in the exhibition. In such a large and clean space, there are all kinds of paintings hanging on the walls.

The painting style is gentle and delicate, romantic and affectionate. It pays attention to every detail and continues its feelings from each side.

It's perfect.

Ran Bai came alone. She walked slowly in the exhibition, walked along a picture on the wall, and occasionally glanced at the picture on the wall.

"What do you like? Mr. Zhou loves scenery and mountains and rivers. The painting style is gentle, delicate and magnificent." the staff of the exhibition explained to dye Bai, stretched out his hand and pointed to the painting on the wall, with a soft voice: "such as this..."

Dyed white listened, and finally the rhythm suddenly stopped in front of a picture, slightly raised his white jaw, and asked in a low voice, "how do I buy this picture?"

The painting of a deep-sea storm, in the dark night, shaky ships, wind and rain set off thousands of waves, rough waves, and the world seemed to be overturning.

The staff also looked at such a picture. After being stunned, they said sorry: "this picture has just been liked and has been decided. If you like similar ones, I can find others for you." she looked around, "yes, for example, that one..."

"No." before the staff had finished, ran Bai refused. He had a very calm attitude and couldn't see what he liked or was interested in.

The staff nodded.

The girl drooped her eyes, "I'll see for myself."

The meaning is obvious.

The staff understand and leave first.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly bumped into a person at a corner. When I looked up, I saw a touch of deep ink and color in the bottom of my eyes.

The young man has a picturesque eyebrow, noble temperament, a gentleman's Square and beautiful temperament.

"May I ask, she just took a fancy to the picture, didn't she?" the tone of the clear words was low and cold.

The staff subconsciously nodded, "yes... Yes."

"Thank you." Shi Qingci said politely and alienated, "give her this painting."

Shi Qingci came to this exhibition only because he was dyed white.

He bought the picture just now.

I guessed that ranbai would like it. From the moment I bought it, I planned to give it to ranbai.

But I happened to see the picture of the girl talking with the staff.

In that case,

You might as well send it out now.

The staff only felt a little blush and whispered, "OK." they couldn't help but gossip a little: "Sir, is she your girlfriend?"

Shi Qingci rarely answers a stranger's question. The voice line is gentle and noble: "I haven't caught up yet."

That is to admit that you like it.

The staff couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

She turned to find ranbai and went back to her original position. The girl didn't go far, so the staff soon saw a familiar figure.

"This lady!" she hurried after her, "please wait a minute."

Dyed white and indifferent eyes.

The staff smiled and said, "you can still have the painting just now... Because the owner of the painting wants to give it to you."

"Who?"

The staff subconsciously turned to look, and then pointed in that direction, "that's the gentleman."

Ran Bai looked at the past, and her eyes like ice and snow hit the clear and dusty figure in the distance.

When Qing CI returned with a smile.

…

The two walked side by side along the direction of the exhibition, but there was no actual contact between them.

Dyed white asked, breaking the silence: "how to buy it."

"I think you'll like it." Shi Qingci replied calmly, smiled and looked elegant: "now it seems that I think it's right."

Ranbai was slightly silent and looked at the deep-sea painting from a distance.

Maybe

I don't like it very much.

It's been a long time since they were like this. The atmosphere was peaceful.

Maybe art is easy to be quiet.

I don't know which sentence to start with. They talked about painting as usual, as if everything seemed like yesterday.

Unconsciously,

The two men went to a half open room in the exhibition.

There were many people standing in the room. In front of it was a pear blossom wood table, emitting the fragrance of solid wood, on which were the four treasures of study.

There is an old man with white hair who is about seventy years old. He is standing on the table, holding a brush and writing on the paper.

Exclamation and praise continued.

The walls of the room are hung with brush words, which is quite proud. Each word is different. It can be seen that it is written by different people, but it is really good.

Here you can write by yourself. If you write well, it will be hung on the wall as a display. It's a very friendly thing.

In terms of artistic attainments, dyed white naturally jumped from the topic of painting to writing. In fact, it was just a careless mention after seeing this scene: "I remember you can write with a brush."

Before,

She saw it at Shi Qingci's house.

In fact, such a person is like a noble childe who came out of ancient ink painting, and is also very suitable for living in ancient times.

Shi Qingci was a little stunned. Immediately, he gave a sound. His dark eyes seemed to contain the sleeping night sky. They were deep and quiet. There were scattered lights in them: "let me show you?"

"No." ran Bai didn't think about it, so she quickly refused.

But the doctor smiled and said it didn't matter.

He sharpened the ink, took up the brush from the side, and made a series of actions until the moment he wrote on the rice paper, which were like running water, containing an unspeakable beauty.

There is a kind of noble and gentle ink splashing feeling, which is cool and elegant.

Such calm and demeanor,

Attracted a lot of people's attention.

Shi Qingci only wrote two simple words on rice paper.

Only two words.

——[ju Bai]

Excellent character, like heaven.

His words are the same as his own.

Dye Bai lowered her eyes and looked at the words written on it. The tip of her tongue was very light against her upper jaw. She didn't say anything at the first time, but said after being quiet for a while: "it's good to write."

This is a fact that no one can deny.

Shi Qingci smiled and said, "the really good thing is to write your name."