Xuan Miao'er naturally doesn't have to keep it, and she picked out the skills that need to be paid attention to in these painting methods, and said it again, she originally wanted to popularize what she knew in this time and space, and this is the best channel for a thousand drunken sons.

"Brother Qiandrunk, with your cleverness, just comprehend the rest slowly. "Xuan Miaoer believes in the wisdom of Qiandrunk.

"I don't come in vain every time, you are really my lucky star. The eyes of the drunken boy were firmly fixed on Xuan Miao'er.

Xuan Miao'er was shy every time she was looked at by such a gaze, she felt that she had regressed, how could she become more and more shy in her thirty-year-old heart, she lowered her head and pretended to look at the paintbrush: "Brother Qiandrunk, if these brushes can help the country progress, you can make more to sell, anyway, I have a lot of things in my head, and the things that make money in the future are not bad." ”

The drunken prince's gaze was still on Xuan Miao'er: "What kind of woman are you, where did you come from?" The voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

Xuan Miao'er paused for a moment: "Don't you know me well because of Brother Qiandrunk? I am Xuan Miao'er of the Xuan family in Hewan Village." ”

Qiandrunken boy smiled softly: "Yes, you are Xuan Miao'er." ”

At this time, Chihiro came in and clasped his fists with both hands: "Childe, one of the three people on this portrait has not been found." ”

The thousand drunken boy frowned slightly: "If this person is not found for a day, I will not be practical for a day, and who else has not been found?"

Chihiro took the three portraits and placed them on the table: "The one in the middle has a beard. ”

Xuan Miao'er also glanced at it curiously, and then she really couldn't hold back her laughter, what kind of portrait is this? I used to watch TV and think that the wanted portrait posted on the wall by the government was really not easy to catch people, so who could tell who it was? What if someone shaved their beard?

Hearing Xuan Miao'er's whisper, Chihiro was startled, how big is this? This is the portrait of the assassin who came to assassinate the drunken son a few days ago, even if the drunken boy spoils Xuan Miaoer again, this is not the right time to laugh, right?

The drunken boy was indeed stunned, what was this girl laughing at at this time, he looked at Xuan Miao'er: "Is there something wrong with Miao'er?" He knew that Xuan Miao'er was not an ignorant person.

Xuan Miao'er realized that it was not time for her to laugh, she restrained her smile: "Brother Qiandrunk, your portrait is too simple, if this person shaves his beard, how can you find it?"

Qiandrunken boy naturally knew this, and frowned: "It's impossible to paint exactly the same, if you draw it according to yourself, it may be more similar, but if you have seen it, how can it be too similar." Therefore, it is necessary to look for it as soon as possible, and to cooperate with other clues to find it. ”

Xuan Miao'er took a piece of paper and held a pencil: "Brother Qianzui, you and Qianxun will explain the appearance of the thief in detail, and I will draw it." ”

When Qian Zui was a flower successor, he knew that Xuan Miaoer taught a student to draw portraits, but it was according to the painting, and that student had just learned, and Xuan Miaoer had always shown his talent with reservations, so he had never seen the finished product, and subconsciously he didn't believe that the painter could paint many likenesses.

At this time, he was a little negative about his previous thoughts, because this little girl never said big things: "Okay, I'll tell Chihiro, you paint." ”

Qiandrunken Gongzi and Chihiro recalled the appearance of the man, and Xuan Miaoer drew on the paper with a pencil, and finally drew it with a stick of incense.

When Xuan Miaoer showed the portrait in front of the two of them, the two were stunned.

Chihiro couldn't help but reach out and touch it: "Miss Xuan, did you take that person's face off and print it?"

Xuan Miao'er smiled: "I'm good at painting, but I'll do too much, and I'm worried a lot, so I don't dare to show it too much, I thought that after opening the portrait museum, I would slowly take a few students to pretend to study and improve the technique. ”

She does have reservations about this technique, and she is also worried that this painting is too similar, after all, it will be a sensation, and it will even make people doubt themselves, so she teaches her students with reservations, and she is more about her own ideas, she didn't paint anything, and let the students study it themselves, so that the credit is not hers alone, but everyone studies together.

After that, let this technique slowly improve, and when you cultivate a few good ones who can paint, then you will not be a good bird, and it will be nothing to open a portrait gallery again, because you are not painting alone.

But in order to help the drunken son, she really didn't want to keep too much, so she was exposed today, but she also knew that the other party would not expose it.

The drunken boy kept looking at the portrait for a long time before he said to Chihiro beside him: "Take the portrait and find someone, it's best to capture it alive." ”

Chihiro also has an eye and goes out with the portrait.

"Miao'er, I really suspect that you were specially sent to me by God, and I can't solve anything with you, what should I do with you?"

Xuan Miao'er would be electrocuted by these eyes every time, and she quickly lowered her head: "Brother Qiandrunk praised me again, we are best friends, and I will naturally not keep it for you." ”

Qiandrunken boy just looked at Xuan Miaoer like this, and didn't speak for a long time, he really had too much curiosity, too much like, and too much emotion about this little girl.

Xuan Miaoer can't stand this look, sister, I'm an older leftover girl, I also like men, I like this kind of mature, charming and handsome little fresh meat, if you can big sister, I want to do something dirty, but big sister is a yarn, and my body is hurt.

Thinking about it, Xuan Miao'er was distracted, if my sister is now fifteen years old, no, fourteen years old, my sister will fall in love, with whom? Is it okay to be with Hua Jiye? That guy, it's actually okay, or not with the one in front of you? Aren't you alone......

Qianzui stayed in Yong'an Town for the longest time, painting and writing poems with Xuan Miaoer all day long, and occasionally Xuan Miaoer had to come up with some strange little ideas, although Qianzui Gongzi had already adapted to it, but he had to sigh in his heart for the intelligence of this little girl.

But there is no banquet in the world, and finally tomorrow the drunken boy will return to Beijing, and the magazine that the two have also set will go on sale next month, which is also the last time the drunken boy came a year ago, so Xuan Miaoer was inexplicably a little reluctant, knowing that he was Hua Jiye, but the two had different personalities, but it made her feel that she liked either one.

Before leaving, the drunken boy gave Xuan Miao'er a few pieces of Dayu made by the order, as well as a few sets of jewelry, all of which were simple styles, but the fineness of the workmanship was enough to see the value of this thing.

Xuan Miaoer didn't shirk too much, the friendship between the two didn't need to be materially hypocritical, but in the face of separation, there was always a little sadness. (To be continued.) )