It's really self-inflicted~

"Xiaohong, where's my painting?"

Xiaohong has long put away the painting since that time when Qi Boxin said that he wanted to buy it.

Although Mimi didn't care, she said that it was a very valuable baby, and she would not want to hang it under everyone's noses, so she carefully helped her put it away.

"Miss, you finally figured it out, I told you a long time ago, it's better to put away such a precious thing~ Remember to take it home this time, but don't take it out again~"

Mimi shook her head, maybe Xiaohong had misunderstood, she didn't have the heart to bring the painting back at all. "I've been learning to paint recently, and I don't have any good works at hand, so I'm taking this back, but I just want to copy it~ Don't worry, I know you're doing it for my good, but this painting is really not a valuable treasure~"

Mimi smiled and shook her head, even if he was a master of calligraphy and painting like the Eighth Prince, he might be blind.

This painting is really not as valuable as she imagined, but it is just her little aunt~

Mimi took the calligraphy and painting, and there was something unpleasant in her heart, when did this happen~ Ling Jiu went out early in the morning and brought a girl, but no one has come back until now.

Is......

"I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow~" The longer I stayed, the more I thought about it. It's better to be out of sight and go home to paint and cultivate your self.

Mimi hugged the calligraphy and painting, went back to the eldest brother, begged for rice paper, and drew quietly in the house.

Speaking of which, she also went to a juvenile class in her previous life. I have learned some painting methods of Chinese painting.

It's just that most of the scenes were painted at that time, so it was okay for her to draw flowers, birds, fish and insects, and when she really painted the characters. It seems to be a little difficult.

Especially......

Mimi looked at her little aunt's eyes, and suddenly understood why Qi Boxin said that he would spend 5,000 taels to buy this calligraphy and painting~

A simple painting, a beautiful woman, just the agility in her eyes, her charm, is the most difficult for a painter to grasp. These two things alone are indeed worth five thousand taels~

Mimi couldn't draw it, and sketched the outline of the character several times. I felt that I had failed~ What I threw on the ground was rice paper, she held a brush in her hand, and her face was still stained with the color of dye, and she ran to the yard to wander around alone, like a wandering spirit.

This scene. was caught by the eldest brother.

"Mimi. Why stay in the yard and not sleep? Brother Tang spoke, with rare gentleness. It should be the moon that has the ability to make people soft. At this moment, Tang Yisong even made Mimi feel a little amiable.

Wink, amiable?

She didn't use the wrong word, did she?

Can these four words be used on the big brother who has always been popular and full of tough guy image? It must have been her mistake just now, uh-huh. That's it~

Tang Yisong looked at her holding a paintbrush in her hand, and the dye color on it had not yet dried. Staying there without saying a word, I felt a little funny. Naturally, I guessed what she was doing.

"Drawing?"

"Huh? Well! Mimi looked at the things in her hand, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, hey~

Everyone knows all the paintings~

She's good enough~

"Do you have any doubts?" Influenced by the old man in the family, Tang Yisong also likes to paint very much in ordinary times, and as the eldest son who values training, he also works hard to cultivate.

Although the civil officials tasted the jokes and the generals were vulgar and unreasonable, Tang Lin was a general between the civil and military forces. Therefore, it can be regarded as a special storage zài.

"When I was in Chinese, I often couldn't grasp their charm, although I had eyes and nose, I always felt that something else was missing~"

But if it really wants to get to the root of it, she doesn't know what the difference is~

"Although plants and trees are simple and easy to draw, you must know that plants and trees are also affectionate, you must first find the love of plants and trees in order to master people's feelings~ Mimi, painting is not achieved overnight, it takes a long time of practice, and repeated depiction~" Tang Yisong pointed to his chest. "Use here to feel good~"

Although it's really possible that Xiaomei's painting is not good. But if you really want to make a masterpiece with a soul, first of all, you need to grasp the basic principles.

Mimi was still young, and sometimes she didn't care about them, until she was mentioned by the eldest brother, and she felt like she understood something.

It's just that those who understand it are still a little vague, but as long as they figure it out, with time, she will definitely make a masterpiece.

"Big brother, you slept earlier, I seem to understand, now go back and paint another picture~" After speaking, he turned back to the house with a "Deng" sound.

Tang Yisong was a little speechless, this little girl was always so anxious, and she didn't look at the time at all.

"Mimi, don't be in a hurry, you have a good rest today, it's not too late to paint tomorrow, don't get tired of your body~"

Brother Tang was worried about his sister, knocked on the door, and shouted inside.

"The big brother I know, I'll sleep right away~" The answer was easy, and she couldn't say anything more, so she had to turn around and go back~

"Look for it with your heart~Find it with your heart~" Closing her eyes, Mimi was in her memory, looking for her little aunt's expression.

Her smile is very gentle, quiet, and has a hint of playfulness. It is not an exaggeration to say that such a beautiful woman seems to have snatched out the most perfect words in the world and put them on her.

However, how do you use the guò brush to express your soul?

Mimi began to fall into difficulties~

Where the heart goes, where the pen goes.

The pen is meticulous, and the hand has a soul.

I closed my eyes, "Oops, I still can't draw it~ Am I too stupid?" Mimi held her head and began to hit the wall, and the sound of "dong dong" hit was also her slight chagrin.

I have already understood, why can't I do it~

I can't do it!

In fact, she didn't comprehend the essence of what Brother Tang said just now.

Tang Yisong clearly told her that she must not be in a hurry, but Mimi now has such an anxious heart, how can she do this well?

"No matter what~I'm going to sleep~" Dropping the paintbrush, someone swished, and flew to the bed, falling into bed. For a long time, life has been like this, the Tang family used to be able to cultivate a reckless general's young lady, but now, because the glory of the general has been eliminated, more or less, there will be a trace of jealousy.

What's more, in the eyes of Xiucai's daughter, Mrs. Seven, it is better for her daughter to be raised like a lady in the boudoir. (To be continued......)