Chapter 10 Material

The next day, the Drunken Horse Painting Club and others who were arrested were released on bail by the Du family. Zixuan felt that her clean days were over again. But she was very patient. She kept waiting, waiting for her material.

Mature.

After watching Zimo and Du Qianqian go in and out for a while, Zixuan thought to herself, could it be that my brother fell in love with this girl? However, within a few days, Du Qianqian disappeared from the Yanyu Pavilion, saying that he left a letter

I went to Shanghai to learn about shipping.

On this day, Zimo came to tell Zixuan the situation. It was unclear whether his face was filled with anger or disappointment.

"Zixuan, did you know? Du Qianqian actually got a tattoo on her body, and the tattoo was a red plum! It was said in the news, something like 'a daughter of a rich woman gets a tattoo for love, and a red plum will be unforgettable'. This Du Qianqian is really

Okay, you were going in and out with me a few days ago, but you didn’t expect that you would change your mind within a few days. Isn’t this deceiving me?”

"Red plum? Tattoo?" Zixuan was startled and immediately thought, "Is this the homophone of Mei Ruohong? Mei Ruohong, Mei Ruohong. Du Qianqian is in love with Mei Ruohong?"

"Yes, sister, you are really smart. You guessed Du Qianqian's intention right away. You see, we are brothers and sisters who are of the same mind. We fell in love together."

"I? Lovelorn?" Zixuan smiled, "Then Du Qianqian and Mei Ruohong live together? It's not that easy. The old man of the Du family would do this unless he didn't cherish his daughter or his own reputation at all.

It’s easy to give your daughter to a down-and-out painter.”

"I have met Du Shiquan, the old man of the Du family. He has bought my paintings. He will never do anything ridiculous. Du Qianqian is now locked up by the old man of the Du family. He is furious. I just looked at Mei Ruohong as if he was going to

We're going to Du's house to rescue Du Qianqian." Zimo frowned and said, "I really don't know, Mei Ruohong also has to take care of his family affairs. What about rescue? It's like Du Qianqian fell into some devil's cave.

of."

"Let's go take a look?" Zixuan suggested.

"What are you going to see? To see Mei Ruohong's 'Bravely Breaking into the Enemy Camp, A Hero Saves the Beauty'?" Zimo looked at Zixuan's face carefully, as if he wanted to see Zixuan as another person, "Sister, I still

I don’t know, you have a talent for comedy, you’re not pretending to be someone else, right?”

Zixuan had already walked out of Yanyu Tower.

In Du's house, Zixuan grabbed Zimo who was walking towards the gate and said with a smile:

"We are going to the theater, not to perform!" As she said this, she pointed to a tall sycamore tree outside the house.

The brother and sister climbed up the sycamore tree one after another and hid themselves among the luxuriant branches, but no one could spot them. Once they reached a high place, the view was much better.

"Looking at Mr. Du's livid face, it seems that he is very angry with Mei Ruohong. Ah, he actually wants to destroy Ruohong's hand." Seeing Mei Ruohong being suppressed by the servants, his hand

After being pulled out, Mei Ruohong glared fiercely at Du Shiquan.

Du Qianqian screamed something while getting carried away and climbed up the railing and jumped down. She fell to the ground with a "thud". The blood gradually became wet on the bluestone.

"Sister, I think Du Qianqian wants to imitate your 'empty attitude'. I don't want to imitate others and use her own body to do it." Zimo shook his head.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sorry for Du Qianqian?"

Zimo sighed quietly: "I liked her at first, thinking she was smart and sharp, but now, after so many things, and watching this farce, looking at such a stupid girl with no brains, I also

I don’t like her anymore. Looking at her behavior as if she was born for love, she actually doesn’t care about anything else except love. This kind of girl is very affectionate, but such a lack of knowledge of advancement and retreat can only harm others.

I can like Mei Ruohong, who is not good at painting but is complacent, has talent but not talent, looks but not looks, and has a good family background. It seems that their brain structures are similar. No, they are in love with each other.

.As for you, what have you done to Mei Ruohong? I know that you pay the most attention to him in the painting club. Whenever he has financial difficulties, you come to help him. Sister, you are not stupid. First, it’s Gu Yunong, that’s all.

, now how could you like Du Qianqian and fall in love with such a thing?"

"I remember that year you made a pot of asparagus, and you worked on it every day and painted it every day. You watered it, fertilized it, and pruned it. Everything was done right," Zixuan said.

Zimo recalled the past: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that after I got tired of painting asparagus, I threw it aside. I don't know whether it is dead or alive now. What do you mean by suddenly mentioning this?

Does it mean that you treat Mei Ruohong just like I treat Wenzhu?"

Zixuan picked a sycamore leaf and admired it in his hand, "My brother is smart. Painters should always treat their materials better. Only by always watching him and guessing about him can he paint a good painting. I have been waiting for this.

The material has matured one day." She threw the leaves under the tree and clapped her hands, "But if you wait for my painting to be finished, I will abandon it. Let's go, brother, let's watch the show.

It’s over.”

"Sister, I just realized today that you are still so cruel. I have been raising that pot of asparagus for half a year, and it has developed feelings for it. Even if I lost interest, I didn't want to throw it away, but transplanted it to the flower bed.

.You can actually turn a living person into a 'discarded shoe'."

In the chaotic Duzhai courtyard, there was nothing but the blood. They had just sent the injured to the hospital.

Brother Zimo jumped down from the tree first, stretched out his arm to help his sister: "After such a big thing happened, Mr. Du Shiquan had to give in even if he didn't want to."

Zimo and Zixuan returned to Yanyu Tower and were still discussing the possible development direction of the matter.

"Zixuan, Du Shiquan must not swallow the bitter pill of Mei Ruohong this time. His 'Four Sea Shipping' and his family are big and powerful, so they can afford to support an idle man like Mei Ruohong. It just depends on whether he is knowledgeable and sensible."

, Dare you give it up? If you can give up painting and work at Sihai Shipping with peace of mind, you will be rewarded if you give up, and he will not have to be in despair. He will become the uncle of Sihai Shipping, fly up a branch and become a phoenix." Zimo said.

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"If you tell Mei Ruohong this, he will definitely yell at you for being vulgar, yell at how you can be so disrespectful to painting, and yell at you for looking down on him."

Zixuan stood under the pear tree. The pear blossoms had been blooming for 20 days and the flowering period was over. The trees were bright and green, which was quite eye-catching.

"To make a living by painting, you have to live. Mei Ruohong doesn't have that much talent that allows him to make a living just by painting. You must have seen this. Mei Ruohong wants to paint and live.

It’s naive to have both beauty and beauty. I really don’t know how he developed such a naive and stubborn temperament.”

Zimo showed a mocking expression. In the past, he respected him. He had been wandering for ten years and only loved painting. He felt that Mei Ruohong was a hermit who loved painting and had nothing to worry about except painting. But after these things, he found that he

He was just a fake hermit. When the temptation came, he fell in love easily. His ridicule was not only directed at Mei Ruohong, who could not withstand the temptation, but also at those who were confused by him and still respected him.

Own.

"If he can maintain this innocence and succeed, then he has the ability, but he is not naive. He is 'naive' just for one reason, he is too weak. The same goes for talent, and so does luck.

The same goes for his will and IQ, they are all too weak. His 'innocence' is a veritable 'innocence' that led to his bloody death."

Zixuan looked at the green leaves of the pear tree with a distant gaze. The reason why she chose him as her material was because he was slightly similar to her, but the difference was huge, that is, she was strong and he was weak.

"I don't understand what you mean by innocence or not. However, if you want to put him in the painting, does it mean that the painting is innocent?"

"I'm waiting for the moment he falls from the clouds to hell, I'm waiting for the moment he falls."

Her eyes were scorching, her dark eyes flashed with a little bit of brilliance, and her red lips raised slightly to reveal a little smile.

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"Mei Ruohong failed at work, and the art exhibition in the art museum ended dismally. However, Du Qianqian actually broke up with her family and wanted to be with Mei Ruohong. Our young lady actually washed her hands and made soup and was willing to work for the down-and-out painter.

Du Qianqian really loves Mei Ruohong despite being busy and working hard. Mei Ruohong is a painter and a beauty. Is this the ending you want to see?"

Zimo took a sip of the tea in the white porcelain cup and said with a smile: "This is Lushan Yunwu. You always have new tea here. Your husband must have sent this."

"He always has good tea. Mei Ruohong is enjoying beauty and dreams now, and is extremely romantic. However, he does not know that his past, which is not romantic at all, is about to catch up with him. The dark shadow of the past that he wants to get rid of must be

It overtook him, devoured him, and pulled him in."

Zixuan twirled the tea cup, the fragrance of tea was lingering. She blew the hot air away from the tea and brought it to her lips, where there was a slightly malicious smile.

"What do you mean?"

"You will know immediately that Mei Ruohong is about to fall from the clouds into the dark reality."

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Only then did Zimo know why Zixuan said that Mei Ruohong was about to fall from the clouds. Looking at the old village woman with a sallow complexion and a sick look, and the girl who cried "Daddy" with tears, and her eyes full of

Du Qianqian couldn't believe it, he understood.

"I saw this woman fainting by the West Lake that day, so I rescued her and took her to the hospital. I didn't expect that she was still seriously ill and had to struggle to come to 'Shuiyunjian'.

I thought she might be a relative of yours, and seeing how pitiful she was, I first advised her to cure her illness. Although she is cured now, she may have been ill for a long time and may have left behind the root of the disease, making it difficult for her to do hard work in the future.

." Zixuan said to Mei Ruohong gently. As always, she treated Mei Ruohong with such tenderness.

"What? Cuiping, you were so sick that you fainted on the road. You are really suffering. Now that you have found me, I will definitely take good care of you two." Mei Ruohong had tears in his eyes and did not dare to look aside.

Qianqian said with trembling eyes and red eyes, "Also, Zixuan, I want to thank you very much. Thank you for saving Cuiping's life. Thank you!"

Du Qianqian sobbed and ran out the door. What she hated most was a man having three wives and four concubines. Now that her lover had stopped marrying and remarried, she had become the mistress she hated most.

Du Qianqian finally returned to her parents' home. She was disheartened and shed tears every day. She was filled with hatred and bitterness in her heart. Cuiping and her son even came to beg her in a low voice, saying: "Miss Qianqian, you are a girl like a fairy. In the end,

You are worthy of Ruohong. Ruohong likes you the most. Although Hua'er and I have a hard life, you know what's good for us. How can I be worthy of Ruohong? Hua'er and I will leave here right away. I hope

You can get back together with Ruohong. You two will be a couple of gods and goddesses by the West Lake."

Seeing Cuiping pleading hard, Du Qianqian shed tears and was moved. She even personally led Cuiping and her daughter to the clouds and water. She said to Mei Ruohong: "Ruohong, it seems that we are not destined to be together. God only

You gave us such a wonderful time and took away our happiness. But you are so kind, considerate and love your wife so much. You really shouldn’t mess with me. I’m here to tell you today that you, Mei Ruohong, and I

We are no longer husband and wife, and the fate between us has ended. I ask you not to let down your first wife and your daughter, and live a good life."

Mei Ruohong looked at Qianqian and Cuiping, bit her lip and was speechless.

He wanted to say, don't leave Qianqian, just stay, but looking at Cuiping and thinking of her gentleness and forbearance, he couldn't say it at all.

Du Qianqian completely disappeared from Mei Ruohong's life, and although Mei Ruohong had been Qianqian for four years, he had no face to see Qianqian. After the Drunk Horse Painting Club learned about the "good deeds" Mei Ruohong had done, they also distanced themselves from him. His family

He had a wife and a child, and needed money to support his family. He had no other skills besides painting, so he had to resort to sketching people on the street. He solicited business on the street every day, and shouted:

"Paint a portrait! Paint a portrait! Hey! A picture of three cents! It doesn't look like it's free of charge!"
To be continued...