Chapter 15: Excessive Use of Hands

Tilt Ronghua didn't know how many times he made a mistake, so he barely painted it like an apple. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info happily immediately showed it to the Yueshui painter, the Yueshui teacher looked at the apple painted by Tilt Ronghua, with a serious face, Tilt Ronghua couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he looked at it, afraid that the painting would not be good, and he would have to re-paint.

After a while, Yueshui looked at Tilt Ronghua and said, "This painting is barely passed, and I still have to practice more, and I will check it tomorrow." ”

When Rong Rong heard Yue Shui's words, he had a loveless expression, as if he wanted to swallow this painting, and hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Teacher Yue Shui, Rong Hua knows, Rong Hua will practice seriously." I couldn't help but think that Rong Jiu let her learn to paint, it was better to let her do something else. Painting like painting is really not suitable for her, a person who has never learned it and is not particularly talented.

After Teacher Yueshui left, Tilt Ronghua still sat on the bench and painted seriously, thinking in his heart that he must work hard to draw well, and he could not live up to Teacher Yueshui and Rong Jiu's expectations of her. Tilt Ronghua cheered for himself in his heart, as long as he worked hard, he could accomplish it.

The pen in Ronghua's hand was clenched tighter, and every stroke would be carefully considered for the place where the pen would be placed, and he practiced it over and over again.

After practicing for two quarters of an hour, Lu Shu looked at Qian Ronghua's will to stop writing, afraid that Qian Ronghua would be tired and wanted to let her take a break, so she said distressed and considerate: "Miss Tian, you should rest first, you have been painting for a long time today, and you have not rested." ”

When Qian Ronghua heard Lu Shu speak, he also knew that she was caring about her, so he stopped his pen, looked up at Lu Shu, shook his head and said with a smile: "Lu Shu, don't worry, I will rest when I am tired from practice." I'm just painting, not hard labor. ”

Lu Shu watched Tilt Ronghua go here and insist, so she had to stop talking and look at Tilt Ronghua's painting on the side.

I don't know how many times I have drawn, but I am not idle anyway, but I am very smooth when I write, and I am more and more combative and confident.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he finally painted Ronghua, with happiness hanging on his beautiful face bag, and happily quickly picked it up to Lu Shu on the side, sharing the joy, looking at the fruits of his hard work, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and felt that he had not worked in vain for so long.

Lu Shu saw that the apple painted by Tilt Ronghua this time was even better than the previous paintings of Tilt Ronghua, and she was also happy for Tilt Ronghua, praising Tilt Ronghua: "Tilt girl, you are so good, this painting is really good." If the Ninth Prince saw it, he would definitely be happy. ”

Tilt Ronghua carefully put away the painting in his hand, and said back to Lu Shu: "Yes, I have been practicing it for so long, and it is really not in vain. I'm going to have the kitchen cook something delicious today, and treat me. ”

Lu Shu listened to Tilt Ronghua's words, and hurriedly agreed: "Tilt girl, don't worry, the slave will go to the back kitchen and tell it." After saying that, he hurried to the kitchen.

Tilt Ronghua smiled and took the painting back to the house, put it away, and then sat on the chaise longue to rest~

After a while, Qian Ronghua felt that his fingers were a little sore and weak, and he thought to himself that Xu had used his hands too much today, and he couldn't practice like this at night.

Tilt Ronghua wanted to massage her fingers by herself, but she couldn't use her hands, so she had no choice but to call Bichi on the side to help her massage.

"Bichi, my fingers are a little sore, you can massage them for me!"