Ye Xiaxuan followed Su Yi, and Su Yi handed Ye Xiaxuan the book he was reading before.
He used his magical powers to retrieve this book from a distance in the bookstore, but now he couldn't just throw it away and let the book disappear.
Lin Yiyun also followed behind. She just felt that Su Yi's attitude towards his cousin was not very polite.
But it's also possible that Su Yi calls his cousin this way because the cousins have a good relationship.
Bai Miaomiao's work efficiency is also very high. He quickly found the staff and asked them to arrange the studio.
Although Liu Hongyun is not the owner of the club, he heard the news and knew that Su Yi might be painting. He led a group of painters to come in a hurry, and for a while they all stood next to the studio.
Liu Hongyun also wants to understand. Su Yi, a young man, may know how to appreciate paintings, but that does not mean that the works he draws must be very good.
No no no!
It must be bad!
If Su Yi had a really high level of painting, he would have already become famous.
After all, the circle is so big. If a young painter appears out of nowhere and his level is extremely high, how could he not know about it?
You must know that it is very easy for literati to make money.
Some calligraphers charge tens of thousands of yuan per word, and they need to pay a deposit first, and then they have to wait until they have time and the mood to write.
I have only just heard of the name Su Yi. How could he be such a painter of extremely high standards?
Liu Hongyun tidied up his appearance and waited to see Su Yi make a fool of himself.
Young people, do you really think that if you know something, you don't know the world? Do you really think that painting is such a simple thing?
Su Yi walked to the studio and turned a deaf ear to Liu Hongyun and his group. He just said to Bai Miaomiao, "No one can come in. I don't like to be disturbed when I'm painting."
Bai Miaomiao was a little embarrassed. This was not her territory. She could only turn her attention to Liu Hongyun: "Uncle Liu, look..."
Not to mention how ugly Liu Hongyun's face was. He had never seen Su Yi's painting skills, but this style of painting looked like a master.
"Let him go in and paint!" Liu Hongyun waved his hand, he couldn't insist on going in to observe, right?
Generally speaking, when young people paint, they look forward to his guidance. If he can watch from the sidelines, it will be a great honor for any young painter.
But Su Yi's attitude makes it seem as if Liu Hongyun and the others are just a group of inferior apprentices, and he is the master-level one.
Liu Hongyun has no objection, so it is naturally difficult for others to enter.
Su Yi took Ye Xiaxuan into the studio and closed the door.
"Didn't you say before that you wanted to learn to paint?" Su Yi walked to the table, picked a brush at random, and said, "Read it later and leave your name on it after reading it."
"Ah? Why did you keep mine?" Ye Xiaxuan was a little surprised.
Su Yi raised his eyebrows and suddenly became stern. "Learn to draw first and learn calligraphy first. I just asked you to write your own name. Are you afraid that you can't write well?"
"This... that's not true." Ye Xiaxuan was also a little nervous.
"Study the ink."
Su Yi no longer wants to grind it by himself. Everything he does is vaguely mixed with some Daoism. This is an instinct that even he himself cannot change.
If he grinds it himself, there will be some bonus to what he draws.
The realm of immortal cultivators in today's world is inherently low. Su Yi Can't you draw a painting that directly causes the heaven and earth to have strange phenomena, so that those immortal cultivators can directly enlighten themselves after seeing it?
Ye Xiaxuan quickly put down the book in his hand and strode to the table to grind the ink for Su Yi.
Su Yi thought about it for a while and decided that it should be simple, the simplest kind, and don't put too much effort into it.
But she still has to teach Ye Xiaxuan, which is actually the most difficult thing.
"Forget it, I'll draw two pictures. You can take a good look at the second one."
"Yeah." Ye Xiaxuan nodded repeatedly.
Su Yi glanced at Mo next to him.
Dip the tip of the pen just a little bit and then start drawing casually.
It was just a few strokes, more like a test stroke, but within a minute, the most concise small ink painting appeared in front of Ye Xiaxuan.
"This..." Ye Xiaxuan looked at the pen tip of Su Yi attentively the moment Su Yi started writing.
The moment the pen tip touched the paper, she was entranced.
That bit of ink is like the beginning of heaven and earth, and the painting is completed.
She vaguely saw a small eagle hatching from an egg, and the little eagle seemed to be about to jump out of the paper.
In just such a moment, the Qi in her body was turning crazily, nourishing her internal organs.
Ye Xiaxuan only started to get involved in cultivating immortals recently. Those who cultivated immortals had already started using various medicines to moisturize their bodies before the age of ten. However, she had passed the best time for cultivation. Although Su Yi's realm improved rapidly, her foundation was still not very good.
In just a short while, her physique had at least doubled.
"Master... I want to go to the toilet." Ye Xiaxuan's face turned red. Why would he want to go to the toilet at this time?
"Go!" Su Yi probably knows what's going on.
Ye Xiaxuan just realized that the impurities in the body are being expelled by Qi. If it is an ordinary cultivator, this process will definitely make the body covered with dirt. However, Ye Xiaxuan follows the cultivation method of Su Yi. When eliminating impurities, it probably only requires normal excretion.
There is also a bathroom in the studio. Ye Xiaxuan rushed in with a red face, and then only heard the sound like rolling waves inside. You should be able to hear it even if the door is closed.
"I'm going to die!!" Ye Xiaxuan clenched her pink fists tightly, tears almost flowing out.
Having diarrhea at this time is really ruining your image.
Ahhhh!
I don't know what Su Yi will think of her.
The image of the fairy is no longer preserved!
It's over, it's over!
Ye Xiaxuan held it for nearly ten minutes. Then, when he was about to flush the toilet, he glanced at it and turned pale with fright.
It's black and red inside, and the stench is extremely bad. Oh my god, is this really what she excreted?
She is studying medicine herself. In this case, it is either stomach bleeding or hemorrhoids...
Or is she already suffering from some terminal illness?
Ye Xiaxuan's expression now is very exciting. There is nothing wrong with her stomach. She knows it.
Hemorrhoids? It's even more impossible!
Do you really have some terminal illness?
Opening the bathroom, Ye Xiaxuan pouted and had red eyes. He walked pitifully to Su Yi and said in a tearful tone, "Master, I may have some terminal illness. Please take my pulse. I just took my own pulse and everything feels normal, but... but... just take a look."
Su Yi had already grinded the ink. Hearing what Ye Xiaxuan said, he stretched out his hand, flicked her forehead with his middle finger, and asked, "Is what you pulled out dirty?"
Ye Xiaxuan touched his head and said in surprise, "How do you know? You... you..."
She originally wanted to ask, did you peek, but after thinking about it, she closed the door. How could Su Yi peek?
But then I thought about it, her master was a cultivator of immortality, an enigmatic type, maybe he had some clairvoyance ability?
No way!
Did Master really peek at her?
Ye Xiaxuan was thinking about it and his face turned red again. Just now Mingming was suffering from a terminal illness and was about to die, but now he was so ashamed and angry.