To make an animated book for Her Royal Highness the Princess, Xue Lang has forgotten about this matter. There are too many things to update the latest and fastest, and Her Royal Highness the princess didn't urge it, Xue Lang forgot about it, and he forgot about what he promised, and Xue Lang felt that he needed to introspect.

Although Her Royal Highness the princess didn't know, but, as compensation, he felt that he needed to make one carefully, so what kind of subject matter should he draw?

Zhu Bajie eats watermelon...... Wu Chengen hasn't given birth yet, where did Zhu Bajie come from!

The little monk carries water...... It feels a little simpler and not fun.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't make up my mind. Biting the pen and thinking for a long time, the words to the princess...... I can't help but think of Her Royal Highness the princess in military uniform that day, holding an iron gun and galloping on a horse!

Well, just draw this!

As soon as he thought of it, Xue Lang turned out the sketchbook, a 16-page sketchbook, each piece of paper was divided into quarters, one drawing and one page, and the size was just right.

Pick up one and start drawing...... The clothes and armor have long been engraved in the bottom of my heart, and when I want to paint, I naturally come easily, but when I paint my face, I am a little stuck-

I have seen Her Royal Highness the princess calmly, seen her sassy and heroic beauty, seen her smiling, and seen her laughing...... It can be said that I have seen a lot of various postures and expressions, but when I put down the strokes, all of them suddenly rush to my heart, and for a while, I really feel that I am still unsatisfied with any gesture I paint, and I feel that every side is moving.

I'd love to draw them all!

The so-called heart is better than action! Xue Lang, who had itchy hands, simply threw away the flipbook he wanted to draw and started sketching first!

One after another! The pen is like a divine help, almost in one go, and when the painting is finished, I raise it and appreciate it myself-

I feel that I have drawn it well, at least I have drawn the charm of Her Royal Highness the Princess! Isn't there an improvement in painting skills? Xue Lang was secretly happy! After being happy, I remembered that he was a man, and the portrait of a woman who was secretly poked and poked seemed a little rude and abrupt...... Can't be seen!

Open the clip, clip the sketches in the clip, and save it. Fortunately, he painted it in the inner study, and only he came in the inner study by himself, Jiang Lin would not trespass, and the servants did not dare to come in without his permission.

It's still very safe!

Wipe your face and concentrate on drawing the animated book that Her Royal Highness the princess wants to read, but the face is drawn like the Q version...... I feel pretty cute.

However, even if the face is drawn in Q, it is as smooth and fast as a divine help, and it doesn't take much time to draw, but it takes a lot of time to adjust the smoothness of the animation. After painting, I flipped through it myself, and I felt quite smooth.

"Lamei, Lamei!"

"The slave is here, what do you command?"

"Go find me thick threads, not as good as silk threads, or use the remaining strips of fine cloth."

"Whoa."

Lamei turned out, and after a while came in with a dustpan, the dustpan was full of leftover strips of cloth, the fabrics were good, all of them were leftovers, and it was a pity to throw them away, Lamei used some splicing to make the skin of the futon.

Xue Lang took Lamei's awl with his hand, sorted out the paper, and was about to bind, after thinking about it, he added two more covers...... What should I draw on the cover?

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but itch my hands and drew a sketch of Princess Pingyang riding a horse in uniform on the cover. On the back cover, the head of the bun sticking out his tongue is drawn.

After painting and looking at it for a while, I felt that I was quite satisfied, and then I held the awl and bound it into a book. At this time, the sky was already dark, and it was darker in the north than in the south, and it was cold. Jiang Lin was still in the barracks, and Su Han was also busy with the treatment of the wounded and sick after the war.

Xue Lang ate a bowl of noodles and went to bed, Pingyang Gongmin was transferred back to Chang'an, and some preparations had to be done in advance, so that when the successor came to hand over, it would be a quick and convenient handover.

It's rare to get a good night's sleep, and when I wake up early in the morning, I sneeze as soon as I get out of the bed. Dong Solstice said outside: "Da Lang, the slave maid came in and brought you clothes." ”

It was too cold, and Xue Lang slept in warm underwear, not afraid of walking away. Then he said, "Come in." ”

The winter solstice came in with Xue Lang's clothes, they were all warm, and they were not as cold as cold clothes on their bodies, which was quite comfortable. With the help of the winter solstice, dress your fur and comb your hair in a bun...... In other words, Xue Lang's hair is already shawl, he has a lot of hair, and he grows fast, so it's no problem to comb his hair in a bun at this time.

Take out the animated book that I drew yesterday, and show Lamei first, I can see that Lamei's eyes are round, and her face is full of strangeness: "Da Lang, this ...... This painting moves! ”

Xue Lang laughed: "I painted, right?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Lamei looked at her master with adoration on her face, greatly satisfied Xue Lang's vanity, and silently raised her scissor hands in her heart, praising herself, this forced ...... Nine points must be given, and one point must be left so that he will not be proud.

Xue Lang packed the album in a wooden box, first taught Lamei to read, and after teaching, instructed her: "Send it to Her Royal Highness the Princess, remember to teach her how to read it." ”

"Whoa."

Lamei took the order and left, and Xue Lang ate breakfast and went to work-

The main thing is to order his subordinates to prepare early, as well as the materials in the farm, and the ones that should be finished should also be prepared in advance, and his boss, Her Royal Highness Princess Pingyang, obviously does not want to give the farm to the successor.

In other words, Lamei braved the cold wind, and sent the things ordered by the master to the courtyard of Her Royal Highness the princess early in the morning, and went in after being informed, Her Royal Highness the princess obviously just got up for a while, and was dressing up, with her long black hair scattered, and let the first snow comb her hair-

Lamei hurriedly saluted respectfully: "The slave and maid Lamei have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess, and on the order of my master, I will send something to Her Royal Highness, please take a look." ”

Princess Pingyang's eyes were bent, although she didn't smile, she was obviously in a good mood, and said directly: "Take it." ”

Twilight hurriedly went over and took it from Lamei's hand: "Lady." ”

Princess Pingyang put the wooden box on the side of the mirror box, opened it, and saw the flipbook inside, the cover was a portrait of her face, and it was actually colored, which was obviously different from the portrait painted by the painters of the Tang Dynasty, as if it was alive, very vivid and real, but it was not a white drawing.

Princess Pingyang was born in a wealthy family, and naturally knew how to appreciate calligraphy and painting, her eyes lit up, she picked it up and looked at it carefully, looked at it again, raised the album in her hand, and asked Chu Xue, who combed her hair: "Chu Xue, do you look at this painting like me?" ”

Chu Xue stared at it, said "Huh", and said, "Lady, what kind of technique is this?" The slave maid had never seen it, although there were only a few strokes, but the demeanor of the lady had jumped on the page. ”

Princess Pingyang held the album and looked at it, nodded, and asked Lamei, who had not left yet, "Does your master have something for you to explain?" ”

Lamei hurriedly told Princess Pingyang about the method taught by Xue Lang, and when Princess Pingyang heard it, after a little thought, she understood the trick, picked up the album, and flipped through it according to her words-

"Oh, lady, it's moving! It's moving! The paintings in this album can move! ”

Princess Pingyang hasn't done anything yet, and Chu Xue exclaimed first!

Even if the face is the Q version, only the familiar style of the armor, Princess Pingyang can naturally see that Xue Lang painted her, her expression remains the same, only the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, and then she calms down, puts the album back in the wooden box, and says to Lamei: "You go back and tell your master, just say that I like this flipbook very much, thank him." ”

"Wow. The slave and maid retired. ”

Lamei respectfully retired. In fact, there are some regrets in my heart, if His Highness plays more now, she can still appreciate it, but now, I am afraid that His Highness is deeply hidden, and it is difficult to see it again!