"This is my girlfriend."
As Chu Yang spoke, he put his arm around Shu'er's waist.
The refined-looking boy was taken aback. He looked at Chu Yang, but wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to paint a picture for your girlfriend to record this rare beautiful scenery."
Chu Yang chuckled: "You went there for the beautiful scenery? I'm almost embarrassed to point it out to you."
If you want to capture beautiful scenery, why don't you just paint landscapes? There are so many mountains to paint, why do you have to paint a woman?
And with so many girls here, why did they choose my Shuer?
The refined-looking boy looked completely innocent: "Classmate, you've really misunderstood. I just wanted to draw."
"Whether you're naive or not, you know in your heart, but you should also be able to see my attitude clearly." Chu Yang refused coldly and pulled Li Qingshu away.
"Chu Yang, wait a moment," Li Qingshu said.
The refined young man was delighted and retorted, "Your girlfriend wants to draw, that's her right and freedom. You can't be so domineering, can you?"
Chu Yang brandished his fist: "I have something even more domineering, do you want to try?"
The well-mannered boy took a step back: "Don't do anything reckless! I'll tell the teacher. It's just a drawing, I didn't touch her, why are you making such a fuss!"
Just as Chu Yang was about to teach him what it meant to win people over with virtue, he heard Li Qingshu say to the boy, "You misunderstood. I didn't mean for you to draw."
Then I took off my backpack and took out a few things from it.
Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone?
Chu Yang was taken aback: "Why did you bring all of these with you?"
Li Qingshu chuckled, "You've come to paint, Young Master Chu. How about I paint a picture for you?"
"I see, very good, very good." Chu Yang readily agreed.
Then, I helped Li Qingshu place the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone on the stone table. I used stones to weigh down the four corners of the Xuan paper, and then picked up the ink stick to prepare to grind the ink.
"I'll do it. You go and get into position and pose," Su Yan said as she walked over.
Chu Yang handed the ink stick to her, and then, under Li Qingshu's direction, stood by the railing, striking a pose that was both elegant and dashing, with a touch of flirtatious charm.
Li Qingshu picked up her brush, dipped it in ink, and gazed at him for a long while with a smile on her lips. Then, she nodded and pondered for a moment before putting pen to paper and beginning to draw.
The refined-looking boy who had just been about to draw her portrait was now left standing there, looking quite embarrassed.
It turns out that from the very beginning, the other person had no intention of paying any attention to him. Not only that, but they also turned the tables on him in his own way, giving him a hard slap in the face.
Where the hell can I go to seek justice?!
"I want to see if he can really draw!"
He quietly moved closer and looked at the Xuan paper.
Then they discovered she was also a master of traditional Chinese painting, which made them even more embarrassed.
The refined young man silently put away his sketchbook and pencil, feeling like a clown, and left sheepishly.
Throughout the entire process, neither Chu Yang nor Li Qingshu gave him a second glance.
Li Qingshu focused on painting; the scenery was secondary, her eyes were filled with Chuyang.
More than half an hour later, Chu Yang, with his head tilted back at a 45-degree angle, couldn't help but ask, "Shu'er, are you done yet? My neck is numb."
Li Qingshu smiled and said, "It'll be soon. Don't move around too much. Watch your expression and eyes. You're a handsome young man now."
"The elegant young master is turning into a migraine sufferer." Chu Yang tried his best to maintain his composure, then wiggled his butt: "It's itchy, come scratch it for me."
Li Qingshu and Su Yan were both amused by his appearance.
"Almost done, just a few strokes left." Li Qingshu finished the last few strokes.
Su Yan leaned closer to examine the painting and saw that everything depicted was lifelike. She sincerely praised, "It's really well painted! The mountains are so evocative, and the figures are so vivid!"
After chatting with Li Qingshu for a while, Su Yan understood even more why Chu Yang liked her so much.
She was proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and was also incredibly beautiful and graceful.
If this were in ancient times, she would definitely be a beautiful and talented woman, an absolute beauty pursued and admired by countless talented men.
"Finished drawing? Let me see." Chu Yang twisted his neck and scratched his butt as he walked over.
Looking at the painting, one sees ink-wash mountains, layer upon layer, with the distant view gradually fading into the clouds and mist, while the foreground is rich in detail and lifelike.
The figure standing in the mountains in the painting bears a striking resemblance to him, but is dressed in ancient costume, wearing a scholar's robe, with his hair tied up in a bun and a turban fluttering in the wind.
It must be said that the figure is painted particularly vividly; he is indeed a handsome and elegant young man, standing among the mountains, with an extraordinary bearing.
"You painted so well, Shu'er." Chu Yang praised her profusely, then asked in confusion, "But you changed everything about me except my face. Didn't I stand there for half an hour for nothing?"
"No, I'm going to capture your limbs and then draw clothes and hairstyles on you," Li Qingshu said with a light laugh.
Chu Yang feigned surprise: "Oh, so that's why you've been staring at me for so long. You were grabbing my limbs."
Li Qingshu blushed and said, "What are you saying? The teacher is here."
Su Yan turned her head: "I didn't hear anything, you guys continue."
Li Qingshu's face turned even redder.
After the ink dried, Chu Yang carefully rolled up the drawing paper.
"When we get back, we'll have someone frame it and hang it in our little nest."
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Li Qingshu was very happy.
After tidying up, the three of them stayed on the viewing platform for a while before heading down the mountain.
Going down the mountain was much easier than going up, but because Su Yan had difficulty walking, it was already dark when she got back to the hotel.
Li Min was waiting at the door. When he saw Chu Yang, he quickly went to greet him.
"Teacher Su Yan, Brother Yang, Sister-in-law Yang, the food is ready. I'll take you to eat!"
Calling her "Sister-in-law Yang" made Li Qingshu feel incredibly happy. She turned to look at Chu Yang, gave a shy smile, and her sweetness blossomed.
Li Min was attentive and sensible, arranging everything perfectly so that Chu Yang didn't have to worry about anything.
After dinner, Chu Yang declined Li Min's invitation to have fun together, because Shu'er looked a little sleepy.
Su Yan, who had difficulty walking, had long wanted to wash up and go to bed.
"You can soak in a hot spring first and relax, Yang-ge," Li Min winked at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang smiled, pointed at him, and opened the door to the room.
"Teacher Su Yan, are you alright by yourself?" Li Qingshu asked with concern.
Su Yan opened the door to the next room and said with a smile, "I can do it, don't worry, go in first."
"Call us if anything happens," Chu Yang said.
Upon entering the room, the young lady immediately lay down on the bed and let out a long sigh: "Finally, I can rest. My whole body aches. Climbing the mountain was so tiring."
Chu Yang smiled slightly, sat down next to her, and began to massage her legs and feet.
"This is a room with a courtyard. There's a hot spring pool in the courtyard. Let's go soak in the hot spring together to relax and relieve all our fatigue."
The young lady blushed, hesitated for a few seconds, and then softly responded.
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