Hua Jiye was stunned for a while, there are several meanings of these words, but it is by no means as simple as it seems, especially the sentence that is open in her heart, but she doesn't seem to have anything to go over, this girl is not simple, fortunately she is a friend with her, not an enemy.

"I think your explanation is very novel, then I will accept this pattern, but if you embroider the purse for me with your own hands, I think it will be more sincere. Hua Jiye also wanted to test this girl, is she really a peasant girl, why doesn't she look like a teenager.

"The dude is embarrassed for me, don't look at me to paint, it's okay, but I can't be a girl, I'm really sorry. Xuan Miao'er was embarrassed, at this time she didn't think about what it meant to embroider a purse for a man in this era.

Hua Jiye knew in his heart what he wanted to ask, he just wanted to see if this girl was really only eleven years old, but Xuan Miaoer's answer really confirmed his thoughts, he didn't even understand the defense of men and women, did he worry too much.

"You won't be a girl, it's very unexpected for me, but you do paint well, and I really want to ask you about this girl today. After Hua Jiye finished, he called the second outside and came to clean up the dinner table.

After cleaning up and going out, Xuan Miaoer finally protested by herself: "Dude, my name is Xuan Miaoer." "The other party keeps calling herself a girl.

"I know your name. Hua Jiye opened the painting and spread it on the table.

Xuan Miaoer frowned and was very depressed, the other party was not stupid, how could he not understand what he meant. I'm thirty years old, and it's really uncomfortable for a beautiful man who is less than twenty years old to keep calling me a girl.

"Girl. Come and see what the shortcomings of my distant mountains and rain are, you are welcome, although you point it out. The corners of Hua Jiye's mouth turned up when he lowered his head, he knew what the girl just now, but he liked to call her that.

When Xuan Miao'er heard the title of girl again, her brows tightened. But I can't force people to change their mouths, and there's nothing wrong with this title, this body is also a girl.

She walked over and looked at the painting. I still think about the title of girl.

Hua Jiye didn't expect this title to make her so entangled, and only then did she feel that the other party was really childish: "6∝6∝6∝6∝, m.∧.c★om Sister Xuan? Miss Miao'er, how can you be satisfied?"

"Just call me Miao'er, that's what the family calls me. Xuan Miaoer finally smiled, and in her heart, the relationship between the two was good. It's also a friend. That's what everyone in the village called, and that's what he could call it.

But this has a new understanding in Hua Jiye's heart, he is the same name as her family, is it clear that he is very important in her heart?

"Miao'er, then look at this painting. Hua Jiye was inexplicably happy, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to call it so, but the girl was also good, only she could call it that. As for what to call it, it's up to you.

Xuan Miaoer looked at it for a while, this Hua Jiye is indeed a person with a talent for painting. It's just that the understanding of painting in this era is still a little worse.

"The brushwork is flat, round, left, heavy, and can be used well, but the only thing missing is 'change'. It is change that makes a painting look rich. Xuan Miaoer was quite satisfied with this painting, and she also preferred this artistic conception.

Hua Jiye heard Xuan Miaoer's comment very useful, and nodded repeatedly: "That's right, I think it's worse, it turns out that this is the reason, but how can the change be more brilliant?"

"The ink method requires that the ink be divided into five colors, thick, light, broken, splashed, stained, burnt, and stayed. But white space is more important, but if there is too much white space in such a large painting, it will be empty, so it needs to be graded more, and there may not be only one white space. Xuan Miao'er pointed to the blank space in the scroll.

"Isn't there only one color in a white place?" Hua Jiye didn't understand, and looked at Xuan Miao'er with doubts.

Xuan Miao'er said to an empty wall in the room, "Do you see that wall only has one color?"

Hua Jiye looked at it for a while and suddenly realized: "I understand, it seems that my master will also be impressed by your technology." ”

"Your master? I think it's better to keep this a secret for the time being, I'm a village girl, is it unreasonable to understand this? It makes people suspicious? In the future, when I have the ability, I am not afraid of other people's gossip, and it will be better to expose it again. Xuan Miaoer didn't completely deny it, but expressed her will.

Hua Jiye understood her thoughts, and he was happy in his heart, so he knew her secrets alone? He has not made friends over the years, because he has too many secrets, and now there is a person who is not easy as him, and he feels so down-to-earth.

"Don't worry, I won't be anyone, but don't be stingy in the future, it's better to teach me more. "No matter when, people respect teachers very much, although Xuan Miaoer is not Hua Jiye's teacher, but now she is also teaching skills, so Hua Jiye is very modest.

For too much Hua Jiye, Xuan Miaoer is really uncomfortable, and other things are a kind of disdain, high-profile, and solved with money, but when it comes to painting, he is really attentive.

"Let's learn from each other. "Xuan Miao'er is very modest, after all, she is only eleven years old.

"As long as you want, you can do anything, what are the shortcomings of painting with me?" Hua Jiye was enthusiastic, for fear that there would be fewer Xuan Miaoer.

Xuan Miaoer didn't want to hide it from him, so she had a bunch of painting skills, Hua Jiye listened humbly, and occasionally wrote a few strokes and recorded them.

The two talked happily, and it was noon when they spoke, and Xuan Miaoer wondered if the second uncle and younger brother were worried about themselves at this time?

"Dude, it's not too early, my second uncle and younger brother are still selling wood carvings in the market, I have to go back, so as not to worry them. Xuan Miao'er looked outside and wanted to mention it a few times, but she couldn't bear to interrupt Hua Jiye's enthusiasm, but it was really noon, so she had to.

"It's so soon, it's noon, then you can go back quickly, and you must come back to me again when you have a chance in the future, okay?" Hua Jiye needed Xuan Miao'er's affirmative answer.

Xuan Miaoer remembered Hua Jiye's great kindness in her heart, so she naturally did not refuse, and she was also a like-minded friend: "It's to learn from each other, I will come to you if I have time in town." ”

"Well, if you have any difficulties, you can come here to find me, and if I'm not there, someone will naturally inform me. "Hua Jiye has a lot of trust in Xuan Miaoer.

"Okay, then I'll go back first. Thank you again for your kindness. ”

"My name is Hua Jiye. ”

"I know. ”

Hua Jiye still wanted something, but in the end he didn't: "Then you can go back." (To be continued.) )