Zheng Xiuyan returned to the study to complete her work, but Liu Shixin did not follow, but continued to lie on the sofa and search for some cartoon cute pictures for inspiration. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know how long it has been, but Liu Shixin already has a few manuscripts in his heart. It was also a little uncomfortable to lie down for a long time, and he planned to get up and go to the treadmill to move.

"Shixin, I'm done. At this time, Zheng Xiuyan came out of the study and said.

"What has been accomplished?"

"My painting, you won't forget it, right?" Zheng Xiuyan frowned and glared at Liu Shixin.

"Ah, no, my brain was short-circuited just now. ”

"How about you as a professional come and help me see it?"

"Let's go, go see how handsome you painted me. ”

"It's less stinky and beautiful, I don't have a ready-made model, so I can only paint you. ”

"Yes, yes, thank you for our family. Liu Shixin clasped his hands together and looked grateful.

Standing in front of Zheng Xiuyan's paintings, Liu Shixin was silent for a long time. The layout of the painting is actually very simple, in the middle of the endless grassland, a young man lying asleep on his back, a book on his chest. If that's all there is to it, the whole painting doesn't seem to be much new, but what is ingenious is that Zheng Xiuyan has painted a set of curtains hanging in the air in the painting, and the corner of the curtains is blown open by the wind, and the sunlight shines through, illuminating the cover of the book.

"How's it going?" asked Jung so-yeon worriedly.

"No, the idea of the work is great......"

"Really?" Hearing Liu Shixin's evaluation, Zheng Xiuyan was very happy.

"But......" Liu Shixin's voice changed.

"But?" Zheng Xiuyan's heart lifted again.

"If it was an oil painting, I think it would have been better. ”

"Oil painting, I don't know this. Zheng Xiuyan said regretfully.

"We can do it together. "Oil painting, Liu Shixin can't teach Zheng Xiuyan, although he has studied systematically, but the study of oil painting can not be completed overnight, it takes a long time to precipitate. But the two of them can work together, under the guidance of Yoo Shixin, written by Jung so-yeon.

As soon as he said he would do it, Liu Shixin set up a new drawing board, spread linen, and brushed a layer of glue on the canvas.

"Maomao, draw a draft of your painting on this. Liu Shixin handed Zheng Xiuyan a charcoal stick.

"Use this?"

"Just use it as a pencil. ”

"Then I'll try. "Jung so-yeon is not someone who gives in easily.

Zheng Xiuyan was drawing a draft, and Yoo Shixin was starting to adjust the colors. Because it was her own painting, Zheng Xiuyan quickly completed the draft.

"Shixin, how's it going?"

"Yes, you seem to have a lot of talent. "Zheng Xiuyan is the first time to come into contact with charcoal strips, and the draft is well drawn.

"Hehe, what are we going to do next?" Zheng Xiuyan, who was praised, was in a happy mood.

"I'll teach you a few common painting techniques, and you can just get started in a while. ”

"Hey, myself?" asked Zheng Xiuyan, pointing to her nose and incredulous.

"Yes, this is your painting, of course you have to do it yourself. ”

"Okay, I'll do my best. Zheng Xiuyan's heart is also bottomless.

After learning several common painting techniques on a blank canvas, Zheng Xiuyan picked up a paintbrush, dipped it in paint, and stood in front of the drawing board hesitatingly.

"Believe in yourself, Maomao, you can. Fighting!" Liu Shixin encouraged.

"Fighting!" cheered herself on, and Zheng Xiuyan finally put pen to paper.

Zheng Xiuyan's paintings don't need much artistic value, so many things are simplified, even so, this painting is more than three hours...... Liu Shixin was doing real-time technical guidance on the side.

The high concentration of her spirit for a long time made Zheng Xiuyan forget her tiredness, and when the painting was completed, she found that she was a little unstable on her feet. Liu Shixin's eyes were quick, and he hugged Zheng Xiuyan to prevent her from falling.

"Is this what I painted?" Looking at the work in front of her, Zheng Xiuyan felt that it was still a little unreal, and she actually completed an oil painting.

"Of course, little fool. ”

"It's so beautiful~" Zheng Xiuyan sighed, the effect of oil painting is indeed different from pencil drawing.

"Well, it's beautiful. "In the oil painting, the sense of light and layering is very clear, which raises the quality of Zheng Xiuyan's original works by a notch.

"Thank you, Shixin, for everything you have done for me. Leaning on Liu Shixin's arms, Zheng Xiuyan said.

"Do you know everything?" Everything Liu Shixin did, whether it was a live broadcast, a cartoon painting or an oil painting this time, was to divert Zheng Xiuyan's attention and make her forget all kinds of unhappy things before.

"Hmm. ”

"Isn't that what I'm supposed to do? Otherwise, what's the use of my boyfriend?

"Ahh

"Okay, don't be emotional, put the sketchboard on the balcony to dry, and frame it and hang it in our bedroom in a few days. ”

"Don't get close to me, who is with you?" Zheng Xiuyan broke free from Liu Shixin's arms and said.

"Girl, are you planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"So what?" said Zheng Xiuyan with her hands on her hips and her head held high.

"Let's go~" Liu Shixin picked up the paintbrush, drew a stroke on Zheng Xiuyan's face, and ran away.

"Ahh

"Are you really stupid?"

So, the two of them ran and chased each other, making the house jump. It is said that horses have stumbled, and now it is best to use it on Liu Shixin. With Zheng Xiuyan's physical fitness, it is basically impossible to catch up with Liu Shixin, but Liu Shixin died by himself, watching Zheng Xiuyan run backwards arrogantly, one was not careful, and tripped over a corner of the sofa.

"Huh~Huh~ Why don't you try another run?" Zheng Xiuyan sat directly on Liu Shixin's stomach and said breathlessly.

"Please don't slap ...... face"

Zheng Xiuyan kept her promise very much, she didn't slap her face, she just took a paintbrush and scribbled on Yoo Shixin's face.

"OK! Perfect!" After completing the masterpiece, Zheng Xiuyan clapped her hands and stood up from Liu Shixin.

"Get up, don't play dead. After Zheng Xiuyan got up, she found that Liu Shixin did not react and said.

"Maomao, I found your leg lines so beautiful. ”

"Ah, Liu Shixin, you ......" Zheng Xiuyan realized that Liu Shixin's gaze had been revolving around her lower body.

"Ahem, I'm going to look at that painting. Finding that Zheng Xiuyan's eyes were not good, Liu Shixin quickly got up and found an excuse to return to the study, completely forgetting that he still had a "masterpiece" on his face.

"This villain~ But what he said is really good, Zheng Xiuyan, you are very beautiful!" Standing in front of the mirror in the living room, Zheng Xiuyan gave herself a flying kiss in the mirror.