"Husband, are you alright?"

Liu Jingqing stood under the longan tree in his yard, holding a few books in his arms, this action, Liu Jingqing insisted on being motionless for more than ten minutes, and asked a little anxiously.

It's not that Liu Jingqing is tired, but I can't wait to see the portrait that my man painted for me, whether it looks good or not.

"Hold on for a few more minutes and you'll be fine in no time. Ye Rongrong stood in front of the drawing board, looked at Liu Jingqing and said. The pen in his hand never stopped.

It turned out that today Ye Rongrong was going to paint a portrait of Liu Jingqing.

Portraiture was called portraiture, portrayal or expressiveness in ancient China, and it was the only way to keep the image of the person in the era when people did not have a camera.

According to its different creative requirements and expression techniques, portraits are divided into headshots, full-body portraits, busts and group portraits.

It requires the painter to make a realistic and vivid depiction of the figure's appearance, body shape, mood, clothing and background, etc., to express its spiritual characteristics, identity, national attributes, and fashion of the times, as well as to reflect the painter's own thoughts and feelings.

Portrait painting pursues both form and spirit, and attaches importance to the portrayal of facial features that convey the expression of the characters. Gu Kaizhi, a painter from the Eastern Jin Dynasty in China, once said: "The portrayal of the gods is in the block." ”

"Alright. ”

Ye Rongrong put down the pen and said with a smile to Liu Jingqing, who was a little anxious.

"I'll see, I'll see, husband, how are you drawing?" Liu Jingqing couldn't wait to trot to the back of the drawing board.

"Ah......h

Liu Jingqing was dumbfounded, not that the portrait painted by his man was too bad, but that the painting was so good, so good that Liu Jingqing felt that he was simply living in the painting.

So vivid, so expressive, especially the eyes. So soft, no matter from which angle you look at it, the eyes of the total sense are looking at yourself with affection.

Just like just now, he looked at Ye Rongrong who painted a portrait of himself with affection, so vivid and expressive.

Whether it's your own looks. The clothes, movements, and even the background are so realistic that Liu Jingjing feels like she is in the painting right now.

The self in the painting is simply alive, and the feeling for Liu Jingqing now is that the self in the painting is a living person, a living self.

With such a level of painting, except for the legendary painting saint, Liu Jingqing has never heard of the feeling that someone can paint a figure as a living person.

Master? Liu Jingqing now feels that the title of master of painting skills is no longer worthy of his man. His man's painting skills have reached a new height, Liu Jingqing has never seen the legendary painting of the saint, but Liu Jingqing feels that even if it is a painting of the saint, it may not be able to be strong by the portrait painting of his man.

"How's that, do you like it?"

Seeing Liu Jingqing's surprised appearance, Ye Rongrong couldn't help but ask with a smile. Seriously, Ye Rongrong is also very satisfied with this kind of portrait he painted.

His own superb drawing skills. Coupled with his wife's stunning beauty, the affectionate eyes that can melt the world's heroes. The composition of this peerless portrait.

Even Ye Rongrong didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to paint a second portrait that was so natural and realistic that heaven and man were in harmony.

"I like it, I like it so much, husband, you're really amazing. ”

Liu Jingqing hugged Ye Rongrong excitedly and said happily. couldn't help but send a few fragrant kisses on Ye Rongrong's face.

"You can do it if you like. ”

Ye Rongrong also said happily. Two people live together, don't they just want to be happy with each other?

"Husband, I'm going to frame this portrait. In the future, it will be passed on in front of the family heirloom. Liu Jingqing said excitedly.

"You don't want our children and grandchildren to know that they have a beautiful grandmother. Ye Rongrong said jokingly.

"yes, that's what I thought, can't I?"

Liu Jingqing glanced at Ye Rongrong and said. Liu Jingqing even doubted that after a few hundred years, his portrait would be painted. Like the painting "Mona Lisa's Smile", it will become a masterpiece and will be passed down through the ages.

"Okay, why not, let our children and grandchildren know how powerful their grandfather is, and he can marry such a beautiful grandmother. Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"You stink. ”

Liu Jingqing glanced at Ye Rongrong and said. But seriously, Liu Jingqing is now more and more unable to see through his man, so mysterious, mysterious that Liu Jingqing feels so unreal.

In recent days, every morning when she gets up, Liu Jingqing has to look at the man lying next to her, for fear that when she wakes up, her mysterious husband has disappeared.

The parrot "Sakura Sakura" in the tree couldn't help but fly down curiously when she saw her male and female protagonists watching so happily around a board.

"Ah......h

"Sakura" saw the willow in the painting, the whole bird's eyes straightened, and then glanced at the willow qingqing standing next to the portrait.

"Mom, hell..."

Frightened, "Sakura Sakura" waved her wings and ran to the longan tree and didn't dare to come down, it was terrible, how could there be two identical hostesses.

Parrots are simple thinkers and can't figure out why this is happening.

"Hehe..."

"Hehe..."

Seeing that "Sakura" was frightened, Ye Rongrong and Liu Jingqing couldn't help laughing.

"Husband..."

Liu Jingjing stared at Ye Rongrong and shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Rongrong asked with some confusion. After all, his wife's current enthusiastic eyes made Ye Rongrong a little unbearable.

"Husband, thank you, I think I'm so happy, I have a husband who is very capable, loves me, and spoils me. Liu Jingqing said affectionately.

"You don't blame me for beating you and scolding you before. Ye Rongrong asked with a smile.

"Husband, have you ever beaten me or scolded me? I don't know. ”

Liu Jingqing said with a smile. Liu Jingjing felt that he should forget the bad things about his man's past, and only the best things about himself and his man were left in his mind.

"You don't know, how do I know. ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile. Since his wife doesn't want to do things before, why should he have nothing to do with his own old bottom.

……

Ye Rongrong had never been in contact with the calligraphy world before, so he didn't know where there was a place to frame paintings in the county, so he drove an electric tricycle and asked several people, and finally found a store called "Mingming Painting Shop" in the alley on the edge of the county seat. ”

This "Mingming Painting Shop" is specially framed for other people's paintings, and also sells some calligraphy and painting works, but most of the calligraphy and painting works are not famous paintings and calligraphy, and the price is not very high, hundreds to tens of thousands.

However, the store is very deserted, and there are few customers in sight.

"Sir, what is the need. ”

A waiter in his twenties asked enthusiastically when he saw Ye Rongrong coming in. (To be continued.) )