Department of Painting Shenhao

Gu Qingxia held Lin Xian's arm and walked in front, chatting about "shameful things."

Sometimes Gu Qingxia grabbed his arm and said "I hate you", sometimes she tilted her head on his shoulder and said "I like you", sometimes she shook off Lin Xian's hand and hummed, "Sister, I won't love you anymore."

The three little ones at the back:...

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Food Street, a Sichuan style skewers shop.

They ordered skewers and simmered them in a casserole. The five of them sat down, each of the three little ones took over one side. Gu Qingxia and Lin Xian sat together.

Jiang Wanyu took out an apple and pushed it in front of Lin Xian: "Lin Xian, I heard that you used an apple to eat the images of Gu Qingxia and Xing Qina at noon. Can you eat one of me too?"

Nami Yui also took out an apple: "And me."

They also wanted Lin Xian to experience such a romantic thing, otherwise they would feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching their head.

Gu Qingxia: "Oh, it's time to eat soon. Why are you still chewing apples? Stop messing around. I don't pay attention to them."

"Oh..." Nami Yui and Jiang Wanyu took the apples back, looking slightly disappointed.

These two are Gu Qingxia's best friends. Lin Xian has bitten both Gu Qingxia and Xing Qina. It would be unreasonable not to bitch these two.

A bowl of water needs to be leveled.

"Forget the apple, we're going to eat soon. If we continue to chew apples, we won't be able to eat later, but..." Lin Xian picked up the apple and smiled, then said: "You are all magicians, you must be good at singing.

It’s amazing. This Chuan Chuan shop can sing. If you sing a song, I will draw a picture for you. This is fairer, what do you think?"

The first two times are free, but this time you have to get some benefits, and you can’t let Miss Moyin’s singing voice go to waste.

In order to attract students from the nearby music school, this skewers shop set up a small stage in the shop where they can sing.

Jiang Wanyu: "Hey, are you still negotiating terms?"

Gu Qingxia: "Of course, how can I draw for you if I don't give you some benefits?"

Jiang Wanyu and Nami Yui stood up and said, "Okay! Let's sing. What does Lin Xian want to hear?"

They are all music students who are not shy about performing on stage and enjoy it very much. Of course, it depends on why they are asked to come on stage. This is Gu Qingxia's younger brother. If you want others to give you romance, you have to pay first.

A little sweet.

Lin Xian: "Anything is fine."

Jiang Wanyu: "Okay, then when we get off the stage after singing, we want to see your painting."

Lin Xian smiled and nodded: "I'll try my best."

"OK!" Nami Yui and Jiang Wanyu turned around and took the stage.

Gu Qingxia: "Can you draw two people during one song?"

Lin Xian spread his hands: "Let's challenge it. If you can't finish the painting, there will be no punishment."

Gu Qingxia: "Okay, I'll find you a pen and paper."

Lin Xian: "No, no, no, just order the menu and sign the skewers."

"Eh?" Hearing this, Xing Qina opposite immediately became energetic. Lin Xian, are you going to do some work again?

What he likes most now is Lin Xian's unconventional way of displaying art.

This is super attractive.

Gu Qingxia: "Brother, is this okay?"

"Let's challenge." Lin Xian picked up the menu with all the dishes in the store printed in color, took out a skewer, and waved to the two people on the small stage.

"..."

On the stage, two ladies in Hanfu bowed politely to all the diners in the store, and then returned to their seats.

The musical instruments in the store were simple, so the two girls had to make do with them.

Nami Yui stood next to the electronic keyboard, silent for two seconds, then flicked her white fingers, and the beautiful music immediately sounded, echoing in the skewers shop.

Lin Xian was stunned. Although he was not from the music department, he could tell that this Japanese international student was very good at playing musical instruments.

And girls playing musical instruments are very pleasing to the eye.

After the prelude, Jiang Wanyu picked up the microphone and started singing.

Once the flowers bloom and the willows bloom?

Searching for fragrance and mistakenly looking for pavilion?

Drink half the morning glow?

Weatherproof?

Jiang Wanyu sang a Chinese-style song "Know or Not" that suited her today's Hanfu dress. Her voice was very delicate and pleasant. Many diners in the audience closed their eyes and listened to the sweet voice.

Of course, as a music student, once you start singing, you should concentrate on it.

After singing this, she looked at Nami Yui.

Nami Yui sang the second half into the microphone while playing the piano:

Was the former palace chief thin?

Is it hard to shed tears in Taigao Bing?

After sending off the brocade book, you suddenly look back?

No years left to steal?

Her voice is soft and tender, giving people a sense of saturation with a story.

Later, when the two sang in chorus, "Last night it rained and the wind blew, and I couldn't get enough of the wine after a deep sleep." The two of them turned their eyes to Lin Xian at the table by the window.

What is he doing?

She frowned slightly, because Lin Xian was not drawing, but was watching their performance with her chin in one hand, and poking at the menu with a skewer in the other.

this……

The two young ladies immediately wanted to throw the topic away from him.

Trick us into singing on stage?

This bratty brother is so kind to Gu Qingxia and Xing Qina, but is he so prejudiced against us?

Xing Qina waved her hand and signaled the two of them to continue singing.

The two endured the unfairness and continued to get into the groove of singing.

Xing Qina listened to her best friend's singing with a professional look.

Opposite me, Gu Qingxia was humming to the beat while watching Lin Xian poking holes in the menu.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Gu Qingxia was completely confused and couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Lin Xian didn't answer, just focused on poking at the menu.

You must know that someone who has been single for eighteen years is very fast.

Lin Xian kept poking at 2 times.

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"Do you know if it should be green, fat, red and thin..."

As the chorus on the stage disappeared, the audience burst into applause.

The two ladies in Hanfu bowed slightly, held hands, ran off the stage, returned to their seats and sat down.

"Lin Xian!" Jiang Wanyu became angry all of a sudden, "Still poking! Where is the painting?"

"Qingxia, look at your brother." Nami Yui took Gu Qingxia's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Uh..." Gu Qingxia didn't know what to say. She looked at Lin Xian who was still poking and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Give me one more minute, phew... After being single for eighteen years, my hand speed is still slow after all."

Lin Xian took a deep breath, glanced at Nami Yui's face, and continued poking.

It feels like staring at Nami Yui playing Boeing.

As time passed by, the guests at the next tables also noticed the strange hand movements of this man.

Is this showing off my single hand speed in front of four young ladies?

…

One minute later.

"Huh..., ok!"

Lin Xian put down the signature, shook off his sore hand, and handed the menu that was like a hornet's nest to Nami Yui.

"Okay, your paintings."

"Painting? Where are the paintings here? Hey... I'm suffering from trypophobia."

"Look carefully."

Nami Yui held up the menu and shook her head in confusion, "I can't understand. We have low artistic attainments and are vulgar people. We can't understand abstract paintings. Painter Lin, we want that kind of straightforward painting on paper. We sang a song."

I gave you a sweet treat."

Lin Xian: "That's very straightforward."

"Wait..." Xing Qina thought of something and said, "I seem to have seen this operation by art students on Douyin. Could it be..."

Nami Yui: "Is it something?"

"Right away." Xing Qina took the menu and asked Lu Qingxia to hold it up. She turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and took a photo from behind. What was projected onto the wall was dense light spots. She moved the phone back little by little to find the focus.

The light passes through countless small holes on the menu and projects light spots onto the wall. The densely packed light spots connect into lines, forming the outline of two faces.

Nami Yui and Jiang Wanyu immediately recognized it was themselves.

"I'll go, is that okay?"