Two orioles flew out of the bamboo forest and headed straight for Chi Feichi, hovering curiously around Chi Feichi.
Hui Yuan Ai was speechless and pulled at the corner of Chi Fei Chi's clothes and raised his head, "Brother Fei Chi, I want to touch Huang Ying..."
Conan looked at Haihara Ai in surprise.
Although a certain Huiyuan's voice is still cold and clear, it looks like he is acting coquettishly...
Chi Feichi knelt down next to Hui Yuan Ai, and was so startled that the oriole that had been resting on his shoulder flapped its wings and flew up.
However, after Chi Feichi stretched out his hand, a brave yellow warbler tentatively landed in Chi Feichi's palm. He tilted his head and looked at Chi Feichi and Huiyuan Ai, and then jumped on Chi Feichi's palm.
Hui Yuan Ai tried to reach out to Huang Ying, but his movements were very gentle.
Mao Lilan held her breath and stared, as if she was worried that her breathing would alarm Huang Ying.
When Hui Yuan Ai's hand reached nearby, the oriole immediately flapped its wings and flew away.
Mao Lilan finally exhaled the breath she had been holding back, "What a pity..."
Hui Yuan Ai felt a little regretful, but it was understandable, "Wild orioles are indeed very wary of people."
Hayaka Shizuyama's eyelids twitched.
Before you say this, could you take a look at the young man in black? Huang Ying is almost rubbing against that kid.
He had stayed here for so long without receiving this kind of treatment. Although the scene just now was very suitable for painting, jealousy caused him to lose the integrity and coordination of the composition. Jealousy made him forget the three major aspects and the five major tones of light and darkness. The landscape structure is distorted...
Chi Feichi felt that Hui Yuan Ai was complaining that he was not human, so he stopped thinking about it and stood up with Hui Yuan Ai in his arms, "Hand out your hand."
Hui Yuan Ai was stunned for a moment, then understood what Chi Feichi meant, and stretched out his hand towards the smallest oriole in the air, with some bright yellow feathers.
The little yellow warbler flew in a circle, tentatively approached Hui Yuan Ai's outstretched palm, landed on Hui Yuan Ai's palm, flew up, and tried to land again.
Hui Yuan Ai kept her right hand motionless, stretched out her left hand, and gently tapped the little oriole's head with her fingertips. When she found that the little oriole didn't fly away, she tried to smooth the down on the little oriole's body with her fingers.
Mao Lilan saw that the two people's eyes were full of expectation, and she lowered her voice and said, "It's Brother Chi..."
Chi Feichi knelt down while holding Hui Yuan Ai, and saw that the little oriole still hadn't flown away, "Come here, be gentle."
Mao Lilan and Conan stepped forward lightly and took a sneak peek.
Mouri Kogoro was amused. It took him a long time to react, and he coughed dryly, "Ahem..."
Are they here to see Master Jingshan? What's going on with the orioles?
Chi Feichi turned to look at Maori Kogoro. The little oriole that had stayed before also flew up, and followed the other two orioles to fly deep into the bamboo forest.
"Fly away..." Mao Lilan regretted.
"Everyone, please go inside and rest for a while." Hayaka Jingshan came to his senses and bent down to pack up the painting box on the ground. "The oriole birds here are very wary. This is the first time I have seen them in such contact with people. "
"I heard that kind and spiritual people tend to be liked by animals," Kuroki Jiro said with a smile. "Some people say it's because they have a peaceful mind, while others say it's because a small number of people have a scent that makes animals approach them easily."
When Chi Feichi let her go, Haiyuan Ai began to think back, "There doesn't seem to be any special smell..."
"Perhaps it's a feeling that only animals can have," Hayaka Shizuyama also packed up his things and took the lead to go out, "Mr. Mori, is your disciple a vegetarian?"
Maori Kogoro:"……"
Spicy rabbit head, stir-fried rabbit meat, smoldering hare...
Feichi: "..."
Kindness and other things don't seem to go together, but it just thinks its master is good, and the master is indeed good.
"I'm a carnivore."
Chi Feichi answered Zaohe Jingshan’s question.
He has always felt that life can be without vegetarian food, but not without meat.
Hayaka Shizuyama didn't feel embarrassed and said with a smile, "That's probably because you have spiritual energy..."
In front of the Japanese-style house at the end of the bamboo forest, a slightly fat middle-aged woman was cleaning the door. When she saw Hayaka Shizuyama coming back, she stopped and said hello with a smile, "You are back so early, Master Shizuyama."
"We have guests today," Hayaka Shizuyama said with a smile, "Go and prepare some delicious food."
"Okay." The middle-aged woman responded.
Mouri Kogoro looked at Kuroki Jiro, "This is..."
Jiro Kuroki introduced, "This is Mrs. Noriko Yamamoto who comes here every day to take care of the teacher's daily life."
"That's right..." Mouri Kogoro nodded.
"Mother!"
A boy who looked about the same age as Conan, probably seven or eight years old, ran out of the yard.
Hearing the cry, Hayaka Shizuyama frowned, and Yamamoto Noriko's expression also changed.
"Mom, look at this..." The boy ran closer holding a painting, "Is it a good painting?"
Noriko Yamamoto was a little nervous, "Kenichi..."
"Noriko!" Hayaka Shizuyama frowned.
"I'm really sorry!" Noriko Yamamoto quickly bowed to Hayaka Shizuyama and apologized, "Because my mother-in-law suddenly had a fever and couldn't help me take care of the child, so I..."
"I don't want to hear any excuses!" Hayaka Shizuyama looked dissatisfied, "I've told you before that you absolutely cannot bring your children here!"
Chi Feichi looked at Conan and Haihara Ai.
This Master Jingshan just now doesn’t hate children that much…
Noriko Yamamoto said nervously, "Yes, please be accommodating today..."
"Impossible," Hayaka Shizuyama's attitude was tough, "Go back quickly! Don't let me see this child again!"
Kenichi Yamamoto hugged the painting and huddled behind Noriko Yamamoto with guilt, "Mom..."
"Go back!" Zaohe Jingshan chased people away, "Get out of here! Let's go!"
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Yamamoto Noriko raised her eyes and looked at Hayaka Shizuyama who was walking into the house, turned around, put the broom on the broom, and left with the child.
"Uh, Mr. Mori," Jiro Kuroki said to resolve the embarrassment, "Let's go in too. Mrs. Yamamoto will bring dinner over in a while..."
In the evening, the sky became dark and light rain fell from the sky.
Noriko Yamamoto came here. This time she didn't bring her children. She sent the prepared dinner to the kitchen for processing. She didn't stay long after it was served. She said she had to take care of her sick mother-in-law. She walked in under an umbrella and got bigger and bigger. in the rain.
Hayaka Shizuyama asked Kuroki Jiro to get the wine and entertain a group of people to sit down.
Seeing the beer and sake being served on the table, Maori Kogoro's eyes suddenly lit up. He turned to ask Chi Feichi, "Feichi, do you want to drink some tonight?"
"Okay." Chi Feichi doesn't object to drinking no matter what. Especially this kind of low-alcohol wine, it won't affect anything at all. He agreed and took the initiative to help Mouri Kogoro, Hayaka Shizuyama, and Kuroki. Jiro poured a glass of beer.
In Japan, there is not much emphasis on toasting when drinking. Drink as much as you can. Few people advise you. Just be aware that they usually drink a glass of beer together first.
"Thank you!" Kuroki Jiro smiled at Chi Feichi.
"Okay!" Mouri Kogoro picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "Oh, what can I say..."
Chi Feichi held the cup and said, "The drunkard's intention is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers lies in the wine that captures the heart."
Conan, Huihara Ai and Mao Lilan sat upright silently. Although they were a little confused, listening to Chi Feichi speak in a calm and clear voice, they felt that this dinner had become very high-end.
Zaohe Jingshan laughed, "That's right! The joy of mountains and rivers can be found in the heart and contained in wine. The joy of appreciating the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers can be understood in the heart and placed in wine! Cheers!"
The four of them clinked glasses together, and even Mao Lilan, Haihara Ai, and Conan all drank juice instead. Chi Feichi's words were so appropriate, and they wanted to join in the fun of "the scenery is in the wine."
After drinking together, the atmosphere quickly became heated.
Kuroki Jiro smiled and asked Chi Feichi, "By the way, that sentence just now was..."
"The Drunkard's Pavilion written by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty of China," Chi Feichi discovered that Zaohe Jingshan had studied ancient texts, so he added a few more words, "The following is, if the sun rises, the forest will bloom, and the clouds will return to the cave. Silence, the change of dim light is like the morning and evening in the mountains, the wild fields are fragrant and fragrant, the beautiful trees are beautiful and overcast, the wind and frost are noble, the water falls and the rocks emerge, this is also the four seasons in the mountains, going in the morning and returning at dusk. The scenery in the four seasons is different, and the joy is endless."
Although Kuroki Jiro’s intention of inviting Mouri Kogoro to come over is worth pondering, and Hayaka Shizuyama’s previous attitude towards Yamamoto Noriko was too bad. In this situation, if he encounters a Shinigami elementary school student and the host who invites him, Hayaka Shizuyama will most likely die. But it was nice to be able to talk and relax with this group of people before I died.
"You mean the mountain scenery, right?" Mao Lilan thought about it for a moment and smiled, "It feels like a very beautiful scenery."
Some words and phrases are so beautiful just to read them.
Chi Feichi helped Maori Kogoro pour the wine for another sultry glass. "When the sun rises and the mountain fog disperses, the trees are revealed. When the smoke and clouds gather, the valley becomes dark. In the morning, it becomes bright and dark, and in the evening, it becomes dark and bright, either bright or bright." Dark and changing, this is the morning and dusk in the mountains. The wild flowers are blooming, and there is a quiet fragrance. The good trees are lush and leafy, forming a dense green shade. The wind is high and frosty, the sky is high and the air is clear, and the water is clear. This is the mountain. There are four seasons, go there in the morning and come back in the evening, the scenery is different in the four seasons, and the fun is endless."
quiet.
A group of people pondered the scenery between the words, but no one spoke for a while.
For a moment, Maori Kogoro came back to his senses and found Chi Feichi eating by himself, somewhat speechless.
His apprentice suddenly raised the banquet style to such a high level, what should he do?
In particular, Master Jingshan looked like he had "deep feelings", which made him feel that he shouldn't disturb him, but if no one spoke, wouldn't it be a bit awkward?
The silence lasted for a while, and then Hayaka Shizuyama laughed, "After hearing what Mr. Chi said, I really want to try painting a series of four-season landscape paintings!"
"Master, you can really try it!" Mouri Kogoro said with a smile.
Hayaka Shizuyama thought deeply and said, "It seems like it will take a long time to prepare."
The teacher chatted with the teacher, and Kuroki Jiro continued to talk to Chi Feichi.
"Mr. Chi is really a spiritual person," Kuroki Jiro's eyes were a little bright, "I want to try to draw the scene in the bamboo forest during the day, what do you think?"
Chi Feichi said bluntly, "It's not suitable for the realist school."
Hayaga Shizuyama is good at sketching, while Kuroki Jiro's paintings should also be in a realistic style. The interaction between humans and birds in the bamboo forest during the day is more suitable for freehand brushwork. Don't make the details too realistic. The brushstrokes can be simpler and focus on the artistic conception.
"Indeed," Kuroki Jiro nodded helplessly after considering it, but quickly cheered up, "Then what do you think of simplifying some of it? For example, if you want to highlight the family relationship, focus on portraying the relationship between you and your sister. Image, if you want to highlight nature and people, focus on the interaction between your sister and Huang Ying. The bamboo forest is just an embellishment..."
Hui Yuan Ai silently took a sip of juice.
Brother Fei Chi is indeed poisonous. His ability to induce others to talk about work is so strong that even painters cannot avoid it.
