Ruyi Pavilion, Dragon and Phoenix Hall.

Bai Yu and the others were the first to arrive. This private room was quite spacious.

There is a sofa and coffee table, and next to it is a round dining table that can accommodate fifteen people.

The interior decoration style follows the style of the last century. The overall style is Chinese, low-key and grand, not a society of jewels, and the lighting is also made of soft antique lamps.

After coming in, the temperature was within a suitable range.

At this time, Bai Yu had just sat down and his eyes fell on the face of Su Ruoli who was finally willing to put down the fan.

The two people were sitting relatively close to each other.

This was the first time Bai Yu noticed the difference between Su Ruoli who went to the beauty salon and how she was after she left. Before, the lights on the roadside were dim and she deliberately covered it up, so she didn't notice it. Now she takes a closer look. It’s only when you look at it that you can see clearly, the makeup and hairstyle of this childhood sweetheart after being carefully taken care of by a beauty salon...

Not pretty.

No, that's a bit too absolute.

It should be said that he made the same mistake as Mu Yaoxi, but Mu Yaoxi matched her clothes anyway, but Su Ruoli's makeup was too cool.

On weekdays, she only wears light makeup at most. The makeup in the beauty salon usually requires several beauticians to work together, and it takes two or three hours to go through more than a dozen procedures and 20 types of cosmetics.

The beauty salon must be trying to make Su Ruoli look like a cold beauty, matching her white and cyan cheongsam, which looks like a white rose under the moon.

But she was an iconic Jiangnan beauty. Even though she was tall and tall, when she stayed by his side, her eyes were full of tenderness, and there was no trace of nobility and coolness. They were not white roses, but white moonlight.

Who says moonlight must be aloof?

Bai Yu sighed.

Su Ruoli nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes. She was obviously aware of this problem. After the makeup was completed, she was not satisfied with it. It really didn't match her style. It didn't mean it wasn't pretty enough, but it wasn't perfect enough. Okay Makeup can bring out her temperament to the greatest extent, instead of having to do the ridiculous operation of adding ice cubes to cream.

But time was tight and there was no time to remove makeup and modify it.

So I had been covering it up before, not wanting to be seen.

"That beauty salon is not good." Bai Yu said directly: "Don't go there next time."

Dressed up from ninety-seven to ninety-three, my taste is really bad.

"That one has a queue. It's quite famous in the capital." Mu Yaoxi opened her makeup mirror and said, "I even applied for a VIP card."

"You can give this card to someone you don't like."

"What a great idea!"

Su Ruoli stood up and said, "I'm going to take off my makeup."

"Don't worry." Bai Yu took her wrist and pushed her back to the sofa: "Actually, we can still make some repairs."

"How to remedy it?"

"Take out the makeup bag first."

Su Ruoli sat down obediently. She is not a woman who loves beauty so much, but a woman likes her appearance.

After Bai Yu opened her makeup bag, she began to say, "You often put on makeup, so your skills must be better than mine. I won't make any excuses for this. It's true that I don't know how to put on makeup, but I understand aesthetics."

"Although there are many problems with this makeup, the overall structure is unified. It is impossible to completely change all the makeup. I can only modify one part."

"right here."

He stretched out his fingers and gently brushed the girl's eyebrows with makeup remover.

"Eyebrows?" Mu Yaoxi bent down and looked at the side: "Aren't these eyebrows appropriate?"

"An extremely important step in makeup is to draw eyebrows. If you have watched cartoons, you will know that the angle change of eyebrows can directly affect the overall expression of a face. You can tell from the eyebrows whether you are a master or a funny character. The ancients also mentioned idioms such as "eyebrows dancing with joy" and "eyebrows conveying affection" because eyebrows play a key role in expressing emotions. The shape and length of eyebrows also directly affect the style of a face. Some poets said that "eyebrows are the key to the expression of emotions." The eyebrows are fixed and static, but once they move, the eyebrows are more charming than the eyes."

Bai Yu expressed her understanding and talked eloquently: "The beauty salon used cold-toned blue-gray to paint Ruoli's eyebrows. In fact, this color is not suitable for the skin of Daxia people. Although they use cosmetics to draw her eyebrows, The skin is very white, just like blue and white porcelain, but it is too pursuit of a cold feeling. The painting is still willow eyebrows, using a cold forest color scheme. The blind emphasis on the technique is a bit like showing off skills, but does not consider the needs of the customer. This There is really no need to go to a beauty salon again.”

Mu Yaoxi held the cosmetics, like an operating table assistant waiting to feed medical supplies: "I understand what you want to say, the important thing is not the technology, but the heart... But the other party only regards us as customers, how can we Taking into account your intentions? Show off your skills and make the other party change to the point of stunning the whole audience. This is what a beauty salon should do, right?"

Bai Yu didn't refute, he just said: "My girl is dressed like this by them, why can't I just say a few words about it?"

Mu Yaoxi was speechless for a moment and replied in a muffled voice: "Everything you said is right."

Su Ruoli chuckled.

Bai Yu spread his hands and said, "Bring me a pen."

"what colour?"

"Let me think about it..." Bai Yu said after thinking: "Black coffee color."

After he took the eyebrow pencil, he traced several points on Su Ruoli's face. There was a skill in drawing eyebrows, a simple three-point positioning method.

Drawing eyebrows only requires a few hasty strokes, but drawing eyebrows takes more time. Bai Yu's hand speed is fast enough. He concentrates his energy and begins to outline and think about the matching of various eyebrow shapes on Su Ruoli's face.

At this time, Su Ruoli stared closely at Bai Yu's expression, noticed that his eyebrows were slightly frowned due to serious thinking, and couldn't help but smile.

In fact, she went to a beauty salon before and was given a cold-toned makeup. Part of the reason was because her expression was too stiff. It was the first time a group of people manipulated her face, and her muscles couldn't relax.

But in front of him, the girl's whole body and mind relaxed, and the lines and outlines used to represent the face suddenly softened. This was the perfect time to draw eyebrows.

Bai Yu also noticed this, his brows relaxed, his eyes met Su Ruoli's, and their eyes met... This was exactly what childhood sweethearts who had known each other for more than ten years rarely did.

Looking into someone's eyes is an offense, and adults will subconsciously avoid the other person's gaze and instead stare at the other person's shoulders and other places to hide their own thoughts and emotions.

Bai Yu didn't remind him, but picked up the eyebrow pencil and began to outline it carefully. He moved gently and deliberately slowly, with a steady hand and full concentration.

Su Ruoli felt itchy on her face. It was different from the previous time in the beauty salon. At that time, she felt that the other person's fingers were cold, which was very uncomfortable. But now she felt like the wind was blowing across her cheeks, and there were leaves rustling. The itching felt very comfortable, making her feel like a lazy cat having her head rubbed by warm fingers.

She couldn't bear to close her eyes, wanting to keep watching the other person's movements, and the heartbeat became clearly audible.

Mu Yaoxi unconsciously took two steps away. She felt that it was best not to appear next to the two of them to avoid disturbing them.

Since ancient times, men painting women's eyebrows has been a very private matter, something that can only be done between husband and wife, and it is also a good story worth spreading.

During the period of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty in ancient times, a man named Zhang Chang had a childhood sweetheart. When he was playing and playing when he was a child, he threw a stone and accidentally broke the face of a neighbor girl in the same village, leaving a scar on the girl's eyebrow. Later, he grew When the queen returned home after serving as an official, she was in high spirits. When she saw the scar on the girl's incomplete eyebrow, she took the initiative to come to propose marriage, and the two became husband and wife.

Zhang Chang would get up early every morning and specially paint his wife's eyebrows. This matter also spread. Zhang Chang's political enemies in the court used this matter to attack him. When asked by the emperor, Zhang Chang calmly replied: "What is the joy of the boudoir?" After this reply, Zhang Chang served as Jing Zhaoyin for ten years, but he was not able to rank among the three ministers and nine ministers throughout his life.

Later, word spread about Zhang Chang's thrush on his wife's eyebrows, and people began to imitate him.

This is the eternal story of Zhang Chang’s thrush.

Therefore, for women, eyebrow drawing is an extremely important thing. Deep, shallow, long, short, geometric eyebrow shape, and whoever paints them all have their own specialties. Every frown, every smile, every stroke, and every stroke, are all expressed with affection.

Looking at the eyebrows is full of charm. The thrush, on the other hand, has a lot of affection.

Lift your chin, outline your eyebrows carefully and gently, with gentle and caring gestures.

The more careful Bai Yu is, the more he proves his true feelings for Su Ruoli.

Mu Yaoxi felt a stone pressing on her heart as she looked at it. Who could not envy such a beautiful relationship between childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts? Who wouldn't want it, regardless of gender?

She silently thought about how wonderful it would be if there was such a man who was willing to draw her eyebrows.

No, she then thought, not to find someone who is willing to draw her eyebrows, but to find someone who is willing to have her eyebrows drawn.

Some things cannot be suppressed, like the green leaves growing on the treetops. No matter how windy or rainy you shake them, they will not fall. But at the right time, they will suddenly fall down and land on the umbrellas you pass under the trees. .

This is fate.

Looking at the scenery of Thrush, she actually felt her heart skip a beat.

Bai Yu loosened his fingers and put down his eyebrow pencil: "It's done."

He picked up the mirror and turned it sideways: "How about taking a look?"

Su Ruoli looked at the mirror, her eyes moved, and she smiled sweetly. In the mirror, there was no longer the cold and arrogant Fairy Chang'e and the proud snow-cold plums on the lonely peak, but a wisp of white moonlight falling on the palm of her hand.

She was very satisfied with this thrush.

She is also very grateful to the beauty salon for giving her special assistance.

She didn't want to say thank you to Bai Yu for her efforts.

(Qiongzhi and jade trees are unforgiving. Thin cloud clothes, thin willow waist. Generally, the makeup is all kinds of delicate. Eyes and eyebrows are thin, as beautiful as a trace. The east wind shakes the grass and hundreds of flowers are floating. Hate has no plan, and the green strips are on it. There are two singing men and they drink, Lang is not drunk, there is a golden mink)

(Zhang Xian's "Drunken Red Makeup (Zhonglu Diao)")

Outside the half-open window of the Dragon and Phoenix Hall, Ren Nanbei stood silently in the corridor and raised his hand to ask the other party to delay serving the food for ten minutes.

He is not a man who doesn't understand amorous feelings. Although cultivation and killing are everything to him, seeing beautiful things will always make people feel happy and raise the corners of their mouths.

Ren Nanbei recalled the videos and photos from the Danshi Association that he had seen before, and took another look at the young man who was seriously painting Qingmei's eyebrows.

“There is no better winner in life than this.”

"I'm sore, I'm sore."

He muttered a few words to himself and was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Mu Yaoxi walking out of the door and looking at the courtyard alone, looking quite lost.

Ren Nanbei's heart thumped, he turned around and pressed his eyebrows: "What a sin!"

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