CHAPTER XIV
Getting rich overnight is obviously unlikely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When Miao Miao's mother and Ding's father were taking a nap, Miao Miao took her younger brother back to the room, and seeing that her younger brother was not sleepy, Miao Miao took out the orchid picture.
In the morning, when Miao Miao was drawing, she found that every time she drew an orchid completely and smoothly, there would be a refreshing and cool breath on her hands, which was very comfortable. This will make Miao Miao quite confused. I can't help but recall that after finishing painting yesterday afternoon, I seemed to be refreshed, could it be that book is still some martial arts cheats, it's not a secret book for cultivating immortals.
With excitement and apprehension, Miao Miao took out a paintbrush and drew it intently, the first time, she didn't feel anything, and the second time, she still didn't feel it, Miao Miao was a little impatient, is this an illusion? Miao Miao relaxed and painted for the third time, because of the psychological pressure, she actually made a few mistakes, which was considered a painting fee. Miao Miao's hand clutched the paintbrush, very puzzled.
Feeling that her mood was getting more and more anxious, Miao Miao didn't continue to paint, but simply sat on the side of the path and watched her brother draw. I saw that Xiaolu was easily scribbling and painting on the paper, looking very casual, and the painting was not careful, and the orchid was also chubby by the chubby hand, which looked cute and cute. Looking at it, Miao Miao couldn't help but laugh.
Xiao Lu looked at his painting but was very satisfied, "cold hands".
After successfully drawing an orchid picture, Xiaolu was obviously satisfied, and held his hand that felt comfortable coolness again, and showed off to his sister......
Miao Miao was not misled this time, it was really the expression on her brother's face that was too obvious, where was the meaning of cold, it was clearly comfortable and enjoyable...... Could it be that my brother felt that breath?
"Xiaolu, when you are painting, do you have a cool breath on your hands?" Miao Miao stared at her younger brother's eyes tightly and asked seriously.
"Uh-huh." Xiao Lu felt that his sister had learned what he had taught him, and nodded proudly!
"Every time you draw the path, do you feel your hands cold?" After receiving her brother's affirmative answer, Miao Miao was even more anxious, but her face was not revealed.
"Nope." Xiaolu shook his head.
"Which one has a cool feeling, is it okay to point it out to my sister?" Miao Miao will calm down, thinking of how she felt yesterday and how she felt in the morning, it seems that this is not an illusion, but she has not fully mastered it, and she can't enter every time, but her younger brother can feel it at such a young age, is this a talent or a peculiar requirement for the introduction of ancient books?
When Miao Miao was thinking, Xiao Lu took out the first and last painting and pushed it in front of Miao Miao, although he didn't know what his sister was thinking, but Xiao Lu still obediently found out the best feeling of the painting, and he also felt the air current.
Miao Miao compared these two, compared with other road paintings, although the first one is not smooth enough, there are many broken brushes, but it is soft and serious and persistent in it, the child's straightforward concentration, in the little orchid to get a pure release. And the last one, apparently the path is painted more, and the painting is becoming more and more casual, the leaves of the orchid are thick and fat by the flowers, and the lines are smooth, which makes people happy. The other three pictures are just simple pictures, and Miao Miao can't reflect the character of this orchid in her mind.
took the three orchid pictures she had just drawn, and Miao Miao found that these pictures were also lifeless on paper, and she couldn't produce any emotions after reading them......
Is this the mystery of ancient books? Only by drawing the charm of the orchid, or giving the orchid emotion to the pen, can something similar to aura be passed on to the hand?
Miao Miao thought about it, and immediately turned out the orchid picture she had traced yesterday.
Yesterday I was engrossed in painting, Miao Miao didn't look at it carefully, and now I look back at each one, and the orchids are clearly happy or angry, or coquettish or complaining, each showing its posture. However, when you really look at painting, it's not very good.
Seeing this, Miao Miao felt that she had roughly understood. Seeing that his younger brother had already gone to paint a second orchid, he didn't stop it.
In Miao Miao's view, this ancient book is an unexpected joy, although I don't know the origin, but it is obviously beneficial to the body. Miao Miao carefully recalled the feeling at the time, emptied her thoughts, did not pay too much attention to the result, and the casual strokes were extraordinarily distracting. When painting, Miao Miao finally felt the familiar atmosphere.
It's like a small air current, which is continuously generated in the palm of the hand, and flows from the wrist to the shoulder, gradually dissipating, during which it washes the blockage between them over and over again, making people feel cool and comfortable. Although I don't know what effect will be in the end, Miao Miao knows that this should be a good thing, and perseverance will always produce results.
But why is it only the hand that paints the hand that has a feeling? Subconsciously, Miao Miao felt that if this air flow could circulate throughout her body, it would definitely have unexpected effects, but what should she do?
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But no matter how she thought about it, Miao Miao felt that she would have to take an hour before going to bed every day to paint orchids with her younger brother. If your parents say it, you should not tell them yet, after all, it is too amazing to explain, and you have to wait for the right time......
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"To every day." Miao Miao, who was thinking, was interrupted by Xiao Lu, it turned out that Xiao Lu thought of painting the first one today and Tian Tian, and now he has learned the second one, so he thought that he would also teach Tian Tian. In Xiaolu's opinion, this is an interesting way to play, and of course I have to share it as my good buddy every day.
Miao Miao looked at her younger brother, although she couldn't talk about her heart, but she also roughly understood what her brother meant. Miao Miao thought of her weak physique every day, and she didn't stop it.
At the same time, because of Xiaolu's words, I also remembered the bookmark left yesterday, so it seems that the person who drew the elegant orchid also knows the secret of the orchid picture from time to time? What is her relationship with this old book? and Yang Shuo......
Miao Miao's mind swirled with these few questions, which lasted until the next morning's exercise. Maybe it was with too many doubts, Miao Miao didn't sleep well, got up early, found that he couldn't sleep, and simply insisted on running in the morning, just ran out of the house about 100 meters, and saw Yang Shuo who had a cold face for himself yesterday by the maple tree on the road,
Miao Miao thought of the bookmark left yesterday, thought of the elegant orchid, although she felt that Yang Shuo would definitely not have the leisure to describe the orchid like herself, but thinking of the person who left the old bookmark, Miao Miao was a little uncomfortable for a while......
walked up to Yang Shuo and greeted him with a chatter: "Brother Yang Shuo, you also practice in the morning!" ”
Yang Shuo nodded, didn't say anything about the appointment yesterday, and ran directly in front of Miao Miao......
If you look closely, you still control the speed of cooperating with Miao Miao......