Chapter 15 Comic Creation
Winter to spring to the years like a shuttle, plum blossoms bloom and thanks, I also grow up day by day, day by day to grow taller, now I am ten years old, there is a mother's charm and softness in the face, but vaguely also reveals a bit of fortitude, I don't know if this is inherited from the general, in the previous life I was full of acne, plus elephant legs, this life is like jade skin, Miaoman's posture, I am very fortunate and grateful to my parents to give birth to me so beautiful, I also cherish this superior congenital conditions, pay great attention to skin care and body maintenance, In short, I love stinky beauty very much. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info I also drew a lot of sketches of clothing according to memory, and let the tailor make a lot of clothes according to the sketches, shirts, pants, sneakers, boots, underwear, pajamas, etc., etc., at first, my mother and father will blame me for this behavior, but over time, they will not be surprised, no longer interfere, I will be happy to be more and more presumptuous, I never embarrass myself, as long as it is what I like, why not do it, since my father and mother do not love me, then I can only treat myself well, At this time, I seem to be a bit like a rebellious teenager in adolescence, tossed by my own temperament, whether they are angry and punished, helpless sighs, except for Ah Shuang and Xuanyuan Qi, I think, there is nothing in this palace that is worthy of my trust and care.
I think they can't do without me, whether it's my mother, my father, even those palace maids and eunuchs, even if they don't love me, but they can always find something new from me, they can find some fun, they think I entertained them, but I don't think so in my heart, this is my own way of life, I just have to let them know, they are novelty or contempt, what does it have to do with me.
Looking back on many of my actions in the past few years, they were indeed surprised, and even made them feel incredible, one year, I took the palace maids and eunuchs to the imperial garden to pick rose petals, and then the whole Lan Tingxuan became a sea of roses, and then several twists and turns finally brewed into a jar of rose sauce, at first everyone expressed doubts about the beauty products in my mouth, but after trying it, they began to praise it, and I also used this little rose sauce to successfully buy people's hearts.
Another summer, the first time I wore a short-sleeved shirt to walk around, the first time I wore a sundress to take a nap in the bedroom, the first time I wore harem pants to the martial arts field to practice swords, I still clearly remember the contempt, puzzlement or amazement in the eyes of everyone, but so what, I just need to be cool.
The most memorable thing for me is last year's haircut incident, until now I think about it my butt still aches faintly, last year my hair has been nine years old, although I insist on using Shou Wu hair care but it will grow to a certain length or split ends, and I never let Ah Shuang help me pull up my hair, I think then my head will be too heavy, I will have difficulty moving, so I always wear a ponytail or a shawl, changing a variety of modern hairstyles that make them feel incredible, Suddenly one day I myself felt bored, looking at the split ends of the yellow hair, I suddenly wanted to find scissors, cut the waist-length long hair into a shawl hairstyle, and still unfinished designing the bangs, cute doll flat bangs plus vertical shawl hair, I feel really beautiful, cute, like Barbie, I rushed out of the door, want everyone to share my joy, feel my beauty, but I didn't expect it, After they saw me, everyone's eyes flashed with panic, as if I was some kind of flood beast, my mother was also beating her chest this time and shouting my unfilial piety, and then I figured out that in this era, the parents of the body hair and skin, how can it be destroyed at will, I am not ready to become a monk to see through the red dust, then in their opinion, I can only be pessimistic and disappointed in the environment I am in, resentful and dissatisfied, and then my father rewarded me with ten boards, let me lie in bed for more than half a month, this matter is over, It seems that I am the only one who can appreciate this modern hairstyle, and every time I cut my hair, I cut it carefully, and cut it less often, although they all wondered why my hair didn't grow easily since I cut it, but there was no evidence that I cut it again.
It's another year when the plum blossoms are in full bloom, I sit in the "annoying" pavilion and write hard, not for anything else, just for this year's hateful Xuanyuan Yan and self-assertively brushed the pavilion again, all of them were painted black to me, some time ago I was still studying the "Lacquer Sutra", hoping to mix a new color on the basis of only a few lacquer colors, but unfortunately there was no result after many days of research, so I was ready to give up, and decided to use the only few colors of this era: black, red, brown, yellow, gold, and green all used in the pavilionI made it colorful, but when I came in the morning, it was such a scene that my lungs were going to explode.
"Nian'er, what are you painting?" Xuanyuan Qi also came to the plum garden and walked to my side who was working hard.
"Draw comics." I replied without looking up.
"Comics?"
"Well, that's how it was drawn slowly." I was talking nonsense to him.
"Second brother?" Xuanyuan Qi asked with some confusion.
"If you have a vision, it's him, draw him as a king and stick it to the door, and I'll let him make trouble." I gritted my teeth and said without hesitation, ignoring the disapproval in Xuanyuan Qi's eyes.
I resolutely designed the images of two turtles based on Xuanyuan Yan, and then pasted them on the two doors of the plum garden, and when I saw the fierce and ugly face of the turtle flashing with Xuanyuan Yan's expression, I smiled proudly. In the end, I also put the finishing touch on the horizontal criticism of "Wang Bazhi and his ilk are not allowed to enter", and I suddenly felt much relieved.