Chapter 67: Cheeky

"What's so strange about this, even if you can write two words, even if you are in a boudoir full of wealth, a person with excellent literary talent, isn't it also touted by others, you don't know less about it than I know!" Yuan Heng said vaguely. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, as Yuan Heng said, those famous little ladies are actually nothing special. Fame and everything are touted by people, because everyone is like this, and there is nothing strange about it, aren't all big families like this?

Wei Xi doesn't believe Yuan Heng's words, even if the excellent literary talent is touted by others, then he must have a certain ability! At least you have to compare the people around you, it is impossible to say that the current boudoir lady can't even paint, and she is touted as an excellent writer.

Seeing that Wei Xi still didn't believe it, Yuan Heng only hated Zhishang for giving her a big trouble this time, she knew the bottom of it, what words did she want to use to block Wei Xi, could she honestly tell him that she was actually just a wisp of wandering soul possessed by others?

This is not good, it is one thing for Wei Xi to see that something is wrong with her, but she sees that Wei Xi still calls her a Fu Wu lady, but she is afraid that she has not thought about it yet. She has always believed in herself more easily than others, and she will never tell her secrets to others easily, so she has to stabilize Wei Xicai.

"Why are you so verbose, will I care about you, I am the one you have to care about!" Yuan Heng glanced at Wei Xi and said.

Wei Xi shook his head amusedly, and didn't ask any more questions, but continued to point to the rice paper and motioned to Yuan Heng to draw something, "Then you have to let me see, what level is not in your mouth?" ”

Seeing that Wei Xi didn't ask questions, she also relaxed a little, in fact, smart people are not bad, at least they can understand other people's faces.

Yuan Heng stretched out his hand and dipped some ink, but he was undecided, and he didn't know what to draw for a while.

"Draw whatever you want." Wei Xi stood aside with his hands crossed, looked at Yuan Heng quietly, and saw Yuan Heng holding a pen, but he didn't move for a long time, so he opened his mouth and said.

Yuan Heng glanced at Wei Xi when he heard this, like this! In this way, she can't actually be regarded as having never drawn anything, she still has one that she is good at, but I'm afraid he won't be able to read it!

Thinking of this, Yuan Heng suddenly felt that his idea was good, and he put a pen on the rice paper, and in an instant, the white rice paper was smudged black, but Yuan Heng was holding the pen with the old god, and the corners of his mouth were crooked.

Looking at Yuan Heng, who was moving smoothly from a distance, Wei Xi felt that what she said just now must have come from humility. Looking at her like this, she doesn't look like a person who can't draw at all.

"That's it!" Yuan Heng put away the pen and looked at the masterpiece he had completed in one go, and sure enough, his hands were not rusty, and the painting did look like that.

Hearing this, Wei Xi took a step forward and picked up Yuan Heng's painting, but his face instantly stiffened, he turned his head and pointed to Yuan Heng's painting with one hand and asked, "This is the painting you painted?" ”

Yuan Heng nodded, snatched his painting from Wei Xi's hand, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter, aren't you just how I paint?" You can draw whatever you want, why do I draw it now, do you still have an opinion?! ”

Wei Xi didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, "What kind of painting are you?" Wei Xi pulled the rice paper in Yuan Heng's hand and said, "This is clearly a ghost painting talisman!" ”

Yuan Heng nodded and said, "That's right! It's just a drawing talisman, you won't have seen a magnified talisman! ”

Wei Xi held his forehead, and suddenly felt a headache, very good, he already knew the level of Fu Wuniang, sure enough, he wanted more, and said that she was humble, and she was sorry for the word humility!

"Forget it, you draw a peony for me to see." Wei Xi took away Yuan Heng's previous painting and said, "I will paint with you." "That will immediately open up the gap between them.

Peony?

Yuan Heng carefully thought about the appearance of the peony in her mind, but unfortunately she didn't have any impression, what kind of flowers to paint! If she draws monsters or something, she's not too good at it.

Raising his head, Yuan Heng saw that Wei Xi had already started, so he tried to stretch his neck and secretly looked at Wei Xi's painting. Seeing that the peony he painted had already taken shape, she memorized the appearance of the peony.

All right! She admits to having seen this flower, but she doesn't know that the so-called peony is this kind of flower. Whether it is around Buzhou Mountain, or when Tianhe is a place where there is no grass, but she almost grew up around Buzhou Mountain, and finally left Buzhou Mountain and was exiled to Tianhe.

No one has ever seen much, let alone such a delicate flower.

Gritting his teeth, Yuan Heng tried his best to imitate Wei Xi's paintings, and after a while, he also painted decently, but Yuan Heng felt more and more fun, it turned out that painting was actually very interesting!

After Wei Xi finished painting, he walked to Yuan Heng's side to watch her paint, and saw that her painting really looked like that, nodded and said, "Good painting, you are very talented!" ”

Yuan Heng raised her eyebrows proudly, that is because she has talent, and everyone in Buzhou Mountain knows it, otherwise it would be impossible to steal the teacher's appearance just by looking at it a few times.

After painting his own painting, Yuan Heng naturally ran to see Wei Xi's painting, and it was not good to see that the whole person was not good.

That's the gap!

She was obviously imitating his paintings, but how could he paint them as if they were alive, but hers was only a little bit like them.

With her current ability, I'm afraid she can't compare to Fu Yuanyue! How do you redraw her? I thought it was very simple, and I could learn it casually, but I didn't expect that she thought too much.

"You're really good at drawing." Yuan Heng has always been hesitant to praise others, especially those who deserve praise.

Wei Xi took Yuan Heng's painting and said, "Yours is not bad, you will definitely be able to surpass mine in time." ”

In time? How much time does that take?

"When will I be as good as you." Yuan Heng pursed his lips and said, looking at Wei Xi unwillingly for a while and asked, "Do you think there is any shortcut here?" ”

Wei Xi glanced at Yuan Heng and said, "What shortcut can this have, if you are willing to spend time, you can draw well!" And you're still very talented. ”

But she doesn't have much time left!

If I had known, I wouldn't have said so much!

In the following time, Wei Xi told her about brushwork, color matching, and the overall layout for an afternoon, and then took her hand little by little and taught her to draw a kingfisher picture.

It's interesting, but it doesn't work! This won't solve her current troubles at all!

"Can you help me fix a few paintings?" Seeing that the time was not early and he was leaving, Yuan Heng couldn't care about it, took out Fu Yuanyue's painting that he had been carrying, looked at Wei Xi and asked.

As soon as Wei Xi nodded, Yuan Heng spread all the paintings in front of him, took the pen, looked at Wei Xi with a doggled face and said, "Then let's start!" ”

Wei Xi flipped through the painting in his hand, glanced at Yuan Heng and said, "This is not what you painted!" ”