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好像回到儿时，她跟斐知画一块做画的时光。
                                                                                                                                                                这些天来，他们两人除了画画，还是画画。
                                                                                                                                                                在他“身体力行”指导完她画的《幽魂淫艳乐无穷》之后，说有进步是骗人的，她不信有哪个画师被压在画桌上时，还能领悟什么高深画技；但要说没进步也太牵强，至少她知道女人的腰只能被折腾到哪种程度，若太过，只会让人觉得春宫图画得不实际。
                                                                                                                                                                他的梅竹兰菊都绘得一绝，而她却老是将飞龙翔凤这两只圣兽画成了母鸡啄娱蚣。像现在，他在画荷花，画得宛如纸上荷园，凝露芙蔻圆盘荷叶，无一不美。
                                                                                                                                                                “月下，你觉得这张图还欠了些什么？”
                                                                                                                                                                她根本挑不出什么毛病，又不想赞许他，所以硬是抢过他手上的笔，在他的画作上加油添醋。
                                                                                                                                                                “喏，少了这个。”她画的是一名在荷池里浴沐的裸女。
                                                                                                                                                                “月下，认真点画。”
                                                                                                                                                                “反正再认真也做不来你的本领，我决定浑浑噩噩过一生。”她口气慵懒，笔尖阑珊地在纸上胡撇。
                                                                                                                                                                “不是，我是要你认真画完这张图。”
                                                                                                                                       

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