0801 I Am Your Slave
Zhu Weizhi stood on the black reef, looked at the scenery in front of him, and thought it was very good, so he decided to choose this location. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoγFree Novel ReadingγHan Xiaowan and Zhu Weizhi felt the same way, so they accepted his suggestion without objection. So, Zhu Weizhi chose a flat and clean stone to sit down, carefully opened the painting folder, put the palette away, and then picked up the paintbrush and began to paint.
According to Zhu Weizhi's meaning, he painted the background first, and then painted the characters, but Han Xiaowan disagreed and insisted on painting her first. Anyway, this is not an important matter, Zhu Weizhi didn't think about it, so he readily agreed to Han Xiaowan, and then asked her to pose according to his request with a smile.
Han Xiaowan does have the talent of modeling, and a casual pose gives a graceful beauty, especially with that elegant and charming temperament, it is even more praiseworthy. Zhu Weizhi examined Han Xiaowan's pose with an artist's eye, nodded with satisfaction, and then praised that it was really beautiful and elegant, and then waved his brush and rustled it.
Zhu Weizhi is quite serious in his work, especially in painting, although he is facing the beauty he likes, he does not have a trace of heart, and the look on his face seems very focused. He knew that the character was the protagonist of the whole painting, and naturally it was the most important part, and he had to draw her well, so he eliminated all distractions and meticulously painted it, and gave full play to his painting skills. That's right, it's very important to him.
Han Xiaowan knew Zhu Weizhi and knew that he didn't like others to disturb him when he was painting, even if he suddenly wanted to talk to him, he had to try to restrain his impulses. So, she didn't speak, only looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and at the same time there was an inexplicable affection in her heart. Indeed, she loved to see him draw, and thought it was very beautiful and moving, like a painting. Although he is not very handsome, he is also a talent with good facial features.
Because Zhu Weizhi wanted to carefully create his masterpieces and make his paintings his most proud works, he carved them carefully from the first stroke, and he did not dare to be sloppy at all. Because of this, it took him nearly an hour to draw the beautiful woman in front of him into the painting, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He put the paintbrush on the palette beside him, looked at Han Xiaowan and said:
"Alright, you can rest. Han Xiaowan, thank you very much! β
"This time, I completely experienced the hardships and tiredness of being a model, and it seems that every industry is full of hardship." Han Xiaowan sighed, and then asked puzzledly, "Hey, I said Zhu Weizhi, why did you paint for so long this time, can you tell me the reason?" β
"The reason is very simple, in order to paint your big beauty well, I can only carve it carefully." Zhu Weizhi said with a smile, "In order to achieve this goal, I have to use enough time." β
"So, this painting is very good, isn't it?" Han Xiaowan asked casually.
"Not only is it good, but it's by far the best painting, at least that's what I think." Zhu Weizhi said in an affirmative tone, "Of course, I don't know what your evaluation is. Okay, why don't you come and have a look at it now? β
"Of course, it's up to me to decide how well the painting goes." Han Xiaowan smiled at Zhu Weizhi and said, "If it's not like what you said, then I have to belittle you to brag about the king." β
"Whether it's a braggart king or something like that, as long as you can be a king, that's a very good thing." Zhu Weizhi smiled humorously, "Come, give me a conclusion." β
"Okay!" Han Xiaowan reminded, "However, you have to be fully mentally prepared. β
After speaking, Han Xiaowan walked towards Zhu Weizhi with light steps.
At this moment, Zhu Weizhi was still sitting on the reef, holding the painting he had just drawn in his hand, raising his face to look at Han Xiaowan and smiling. When she came to him, he stood up and stood side by side with her on the rock, held the painting up in front of her eyes, smiled and asked her to admire it, and asked her to comment on it.
Han Xiaowan did not take the painting from Zhu Weizhi's hand, but poked her head slightly and looked at herself in the painting carefully, her eyes couldn't help but flash with excitement. Indeed, he painted her so beautifully, not only graceful, but also very temperamental, especially those eyes that appear large and bright, which people like at first sight. So, she said with surprise:
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"Wow, Zhu Weizhi, you painted me so beautifully, even I can't believe it."
"With your comment, I am content." Zhu Weizhi smiled and said, "Actually, it's not that I painted you beautifully, it's that you look so beautiful." Really, I didn't compliment you. β
"Thank you for your compliments to me." Han Xiaowan said happily, "However, I think it's a combination of both, without your superb painting skills, no matter how beautiful I am, I can't be as beautiful as in the painting." So, this painting should be the perfect combination of the two of us. β
"That's right, you're right." Zhu Weizhi nodded, and then said in a joking tone, "It can also be seen from this that the two of us are talented and beautiful, and we are a natural pair." β
"What nonsense!" Han Xiaowan said coquettishly, "If you want to do this again, I will ignore you." Zhu Weizhi, even if we are really a natural pair, it is just a pair of friends of the opposite sex. β
"Why do you say that?" Zhu Weizhi asked Han Xiaowan with a little disappointment.
"Because I want you to understand this, and don't think badly of me." Han Xiaowan looked at Zhu Weizhi and smiled, then raised her voice and said, "Okay, I have finished appreciating your masterpiece, and it is very, very good, now continue to paint landscapes." β
"I am very happy to receive such a high evaluation from you, and at the same time, I have received great encouragement, and I will definitely work harder to draw so as not to disappoint you." Zhu Weizhi said solemnly.
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"Not only is it very good, but it is the best painting so far, at least that's what I think." Zhu Weizhi said in an affirmative tone, "Of course, I don't know what your evaluation is." Okay, why don't you come and have a look at it now? β
"I'm very satisfied and happy that you're so good." Han Xiaowan looked at Zhu Weizhi and smiled, "Okay, Zhu Weizhi, from now on, you will concentrate on painting your paintings." β
"Okay." Zhu Weizhi quipped, "I am your slave, and I hope everything will be done as you tell me." β
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Han Xiaowan didn't say any more, just looked at Zhu Weizhi and smiled, and suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, feeling that the boy in front of her was still quite good, if she said that she didn't like him at all, it was impossible, she was just trying to restrain herself. Her eyes slowly increased as she stared at him, and her heart seemed to be slowly opening to him. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything when she saw that he was so engrossed.
At this time, Zhu Weizhi completely entered the realm of creation, looking like he had left everything behind, even the big beauties standing beside him were no exception. Han Xiaowan did not have the feeling of being ignored, but admired Zhu Weizhi's seriousness and dedication to doing things. She stood beside him with an inexplicable feeling, silently watching him draw.
After a long time, Zhu Weizhi recovered from his addictive state, looked up and saw Han Xiaowan standing beside him, so he asked with a half-joking smile:
"Hey, Han Xiaowan, you don't feel tired after standing for so long, your kung fu is quite good."
"It's not about kung fu, it's about being fascinated by what you paint." Han Xiaowan said, "Your painting gives enough strength, so I don't feel tired." However, I feel a little tired to mention you at this time, and I have to blame you for it. β
"The power of the spirit is not infinite, and sometimes it cannot overcome the instinctive things." Zhu Weizhi said quite philosophically, and then said, "If you are tired of standing, just sit down." β
As he spoke, Zhu Weizhi wiped the stones beside him with drawing paper, and invited Han Xiaowan to sit again.
Han Xiaowan bent down and sat down next to Zhu Weizhi, turned her face slightly and continued to watch him draw. By this time, the background is almost drawn, and the whole picture looks quite perfect and beautiful. In fact, needless to say, the background is the sea in front of the two of them, and the sea becomes very gentle, and there is no majestic wave to be seen, only a circle of waves that shimmer with a little golden light in the sun, like a lake under the breeze. Because of this, Zhu Weizhi's sea is quite gentle, which complements the beauty in the painting.
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Enemy Koko is not cool, and the ball battle is lonely, "It's an exaggeration." Zhu Weizhi couldn't help laughing, looked at the beautiful women around him and said, "No matter how angry I am, it is impossible to throw you into the sea, not to mention that you will be punished for breaking the law, with your beautiful appearance, I can't do this." β
"Hey, Han Xiaowan, why don't you speak?" After a while, Zhu Weizhi asked.
"I'm afraid I'll disturb you drawing." Han Xiaowan looked at Zhu Weizhi with a smile and said, "I know that you are very attentive and attentive in painting, so I am embarrassed to bother you by talking." Besides, artists have a strange temper, and if you disturb your inspiration without paying attention, you will not be able to yell at me, or even throw me into the sea and drown me in a fit of rage. β
"Exaggeration." Zhu Weizhi couldn't help laughing, looked at the beautiful women around him and said, "No matter how angry I am, it is impossible to throw you into the sea, not to mention that you will be punished for breaking the law, with your beautiful appearance, I can't do this." β
"People say that art is very emotional, and in the case of a sudden loss of control, anything can be done, including murder." Han Xiaowan continued.
"Don't talk about it so bloody, okay!" Zhu Weizhi smiled gently while painting seriously, "Even if I am emotional, even if I suddenly lose control, I will not do anything to hurt you, because I know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Besides, although I like to draw, I am not as emotional as others, and I can't control my emotions. I'm a businessman at heart, a businessman who is calm in the face of things, not an emotional painter. β
"That's right, I think so, too." Han Xiaowan said with a smile, "This also fully shows that you can correctly interpret yourself and understand yourself correctly." Okay, that's good. β
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"What about you, Han Xiaowan, can you do this?" Zhu Weizhi asked.
"Then there is still a question, it can definitely be done." Han Xiaowan blurted out, "There is a good saying, if a person can't understand himself correctly, he is either a fool or a fanatic." β
"Makes sense." Zhu Weizhi echoed, "You and I are neither fools nor fanatics, so we can correctly understand ourselves and dissect ourselves." Yes, that's good. β
"Okay, that's all for gossip, you can concentrate on your drawing." Han Xiaowan said.
"It's a pleasure to make small talk with you, so I can continue to talk to you for as long as you want." Zhu Weizhi looked at Han Xiaowan and said, "Besides, the painting is almost done." After a slight pause, he asked again, "Han Xiaowan, what do you think of the background painting?" β
"It's good, I like it." Han Xiaowan stared at the painting and replied, "Although this sea does not have turbulent waves or majestic momentum, it makes me feel very cute, because it seems quite peaceful and gentle." Seriously, I just love the sea. β
"Let me tell you, Han Xiaowan, the reason why I painted like this is not only because the sea itself is peaceful and gentle at this time, but also because it should match the temperament of the characters in the painting." While continuing to paint, Zhu Weizhi said solemnly, "You are so beautiful and gentle in the painting, and the sea naturally has to be so beautiful and gentle, so as to achieve the effect of mutual harmony." Painting not only needs to pursue the coordination of colors, but also needs to pursue the coordination of situations, and only when the two achieve a high degree of unity, can it be said that it is a good painting. β
"Well, you're right." Han Xiaowan smiled, "I don't know much about painting, so when you talk to me about this thing, it's a bit like playing the piano to a cow." However, I think it's beautiful. β
"Actually, you don't need to know much about art, especially painting, you just need to feel it." Zhu Weizhi continued, "If you think it's beautiful, then it's beautiful, and there is no need to explain it theoretically, because painting itself is a visual art." β
"For those who are engaged in theory, they should analyze paintings theoretically, but for a layman like me, they only need to judge by intuitive feeling." Han Xiaowan said, "I looked at your painting carefully, and I think it's very good, and I like it from the bottom of my heart." β
"Hearing you say that, it seems like you want me to give you this painting, right?" Zhu Weizhi said with a smile.
"Yes, I do have this idea, but I don't know if you want to." Han Xiaowan said truthfully, "Really, Zhu Weizhi, I like this painting very, very much. β
"Do you think I'll gladly give it to you?" Zhu Weizhi looked at Han Xiaowan and asked.
"I think so." Han Xiaowan smiled and said, "You have always been very generous. β
"That's right, my strength as a man is generosity, especially in front of you." Zhu Weizhi smiled, "However, there are some exceptions this time, and I don't want to be generous." β
"You mean, you don't want to give me this painting, do you?" Han Xiaowan then asked.
"Yes, you're so right, I really don't want to send you a painting." Zhu Weizhi nodded.
"Why?" Han Xiaowan asked puzzled, "Why are you so stingy?" β
"It has nothing to do with being stingy, it's just because I like the painting." Zhu Weizhi replied, "Seriously, this is the best painting I painted, so I want to stay." β