Chapter 82: Painting in the Lake
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Huan'er and Qiu'er stayed aside and waited as always.
"What about Your Highness?" Shen Qiwu stretched his waist, and he didn't see Zhao Mu left and right, thinking that Zhao Mu was getting up earlier and earlier these days.
Huan'er combed Shen Qiwu's hair, and Qiu'er answered this question.
"Your Highness is painting in the courtyard." Qiu'er is straightforward and fast-talking, and when she speaks, she is like pouring beans, which makes people cover their mouths and laugh.
"Drawing?" Shen Qiwu knew that Zhao Mu liked to paint, but she had peeked at Zhao Mu's masterpiece. Undoubtedly, they are all ghost peach talismans, which are difficult to see at all, and I don't know why Zhao Mu still has so much thought to paint.
After freshening up, Shen Qiwu changed into a step shake, and suddenly felt much refreshed.
"Let's go, let's go see Your Highness." Shen Qiwu walked in front and led the two girls to the courtyard.
At this time, Zhao Mu was standing at the painting table and waving. If you just look at this posture, you may have some momentum of Danqing's skillful hands, but when you take a closer look at Zhao Mu's paintings, you will understand how funny this is.
Zhao Muzheng was thinking about something intently, and he didn't notice that Shen Qiwu had already arrived beside him, but he just bit his pen and frowned.
There is a person on the painting, and I don't know who is drawing, because there is only one hand on it, and the other parts? Looking at Zhao Mu like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to draw it.
"What is this?" Shen Qiwu looked at it for a long time, and he didn't understand what this painting was.
You say it's a hand, but it's a little reluctant. Because this hand is inevitably too thin, almost like a line.
"Huh?" Zhao Mu heard a voice in his ears, startled, and said unhappily: "You almost scared me to death!" ”
Shen Qiwu didn't care about him, he was just curious about this painting. A few days ago, Zhao Mu also drew a meteor map, and the meteors were far away and the drawing was not obvious, but there were really just a few dots on it. Maybe Zhao Mu doesn't have the talent to paint at all, and I don't know why he just can't realize it.
"I'm drawing you! Can't you see that? Zhao Mu said proudly, and by the way, he also explained to Shen Qiwu: "Look at this hand, how slender and beautiful. ”
Shen Qiwu's face turned pale, and he immediately ran up a few black lines, and said with a calm face: "You said this is my hand?" What about my head? ”
"Head?" Zhao Mu smacked his lips, thought about it and said seriously: "Just now, I just wanted to draw your head." ”
When Shen Qiwu heard this, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Did you think of that?"
Zhao Mu looked at her and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it just now, but I thought it out as soon as I saw you." ”
"Really?" Shen Qiwu looked at him suspiciously.
Zhao Mu suddenly felt that his self-confidence was discriminated against, held the pen and nostrils to the sky, and said: "You look at it, I will draw it immediately, I will make sure you are stunned!" ”
After speaking, he pursed his lips and picked up the pen and began to draw on the drawing paper.
After a while, Zhao Mu shook off his pen and muttered, "It's done." After speaking, his hands sank to his waist, as if he had completed a feat of a martial arts master.
Shen Qiwu glanced at him before he set his eyes on the painting.
With his eyes wide, Shen Qiwu was stunned, looked at Zhao Mu sideways, and was extremely surprised, "You said this is my head?" After speaking, he pointed to his face.
"Of course." The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth were lightly raised, and he looked triumphant.
Shen Qiwu closed his eyes, smiled slowly, "Huan'er, take my knife." ”
Zhao Mu was stunned, hurriedly stopped, and said with a smile: "You really look like it, why are you angry?" ”
"Have you ever seen that someone's head is just a circle? What you painted is me, yet! Be! Fire! Firewood! Person! Shen Qiwu grinned at him, extremely gloomy.
Zhao Mu scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at Shen Qiwu and then looked at the painting he made, "There is indeed a gap, but aren't people's heads round?" ”
"Am I in the question of whether the head is round?" Shen Qiwu held back the fire and said.
Once this person has a comparison, he will know who is inferior, if you have seen Chen Kebin's Fengxue Yiren, you are looking at this painting painted by Zhao Mu. You can hold back and not vomit blood, you really have the ability!
Huan'er and Qiu'er both stood there snickering, for them little girls. Such an interesting master will appear to have a colorful life.
Zhao Mu didn't care about the boldness of the two little girls, looked at Shen Qiwu and asked, "Since Qiwu, you don't like it, why don't you let me redraw it." You'll be satisfied! ”
Shen Qiwu hurriedly shook his head, "Don't say goodbye, I'm afraid I'm sick." ”
Joke, Zhao Mu's painting skills, if he is asked to paint another one, it is estimated that he will be able to paint a stickman battle. Shen Qiwu asked himself if he didn't have such a good mental capacity, so he thought about it or forgot it.
"Well, let's go to the lake today, and I'll teach you a way to draw."
"Yes, yes!" Zhao Mu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and when she heard that she was going out to swim in the lake, the two little girls were also overjoyed.
If you always nest in this prince's palace, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will become moldy.
"Huan'er, you go and prepare some carbon for me." Shen Qiwu thought about it, it seemed that he hadn't painted for a long time. In the 21st century, I am a sketch lover.
"Huh? Carbon? The servant went at once. Huan'er was stunned.
Prepare everything, take some guards and rush to Xuanwu Lake.
Since it is summer, there are several flower boats on the lake. Most of them are some talented and beautiful people who come to the lake and chant poems on the boat, which is not a pleasant scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
Zhao Mu came out and rented a huge flower boat in less than a while. Compared to the small boats and small sails on the lake, this one is a little too ostentatious.
However, just as Zhao Mu bragged and proud, this ship was an "aircraft carrier" in line with their identity!
took everyone on the big boat, Zhao Mu stood at the bow of the boat and roared proudly, before he turned to smile and followed into the cabin.
"Qiwu, what are you doing? Why not paint in a boat? ”
Zhao Muyi walked in, and saw Huan'er and Qiu'er watching the painting tools they brought, and they were about to go outside the cabin.
Shen Qiwu glanced at him, "You just come along, why are there so many problems." ”
Huan'er and Qiu'er are both weak women, and the big table used for painting is only the sturdy guards. After many guards watched it, they didn't leave in a hurry, because they all wanted to see Shen Qiwu painting.
You must know that Shen Qiwu is famous in the capital, and her poems and songs are all excellent, but no one has ever seen her paint with their own eyes. At present, Shen Qiwu, who is the crown princess, is painting, and naturally has more expectations than watching Zhao Mu paint. (To be continued.) )