Chapter 87: Weakness of Heart
Li Qingyou's so-called learning to draw is limited to sketching, although the painting technique is similar to that of "Action", and even "Action" is simpler, only need to outline the lines.
However, the key problem is that she does not use a brush well.
Don't look at it, you only need to outline a thin line, but it is not so easy to draw evenly, you must have enough wrist strength to keep it consistent. And there can be no pause in the middle, otherwise the uneven lines at the junction will lose the overall beauty, as if there is a boil on the face of a beautiful woman.
Li Qingyou is not in a hurry, nothing can be done overnight, as long as she practices diligently, besides, she has the foundation to paint, and it is estimated that it will not take a few days to become proficient.
But only if she has enough time to practice.
Along the window, I saw Ah Di running back with a piece of meat sweating profusely, Li Qingyou packed everything into the cabinet as quickly as possible, and almost put it in before Ah Di entered the door.
Speaking of brother, Li Qingyou also had a headache, he didn't let him go out to play before, he had to run out, but now he wants him to go out to play, but he can't go out.
It seems that this time it is really a long lesson.
But the question is what to do with her?
She detained her brother at the cost of "a river of blood", and she must not give up halfway, Li Qing stroked her chin, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Brother." Li Qingyou found a piece of rag head, put it in front of his brother with a thread basket and an old purse, and said earnestly: "You are a girl, you can't run crazy with a bunch of bald boys all day long, you have to marry someone in the future, and if you can't take it, you will be laughed at by your in-laws, so ......"
Ah Di looked at his sister Qingyou dumbfounded.
"From today onwards, you have to learn to be a female celebrity." Li Qingyou made a final decision, "Now start with the simplest practice, and when you have a few years of work, you still have to embroider a dowry for yourself......"
Ah Di touched his nose and shuddered at the thought of embroidering the dowry with an embroidery needle.
"What are you thinking, focused." Li Qingyou pushed him.
Ah Di was excited, and he sat upright, with his hands on his knees, looking like a good baby.
"I'll teach you flat embroidery today." Li Qingyou took the rag head and needle and thread, and explained to her brother carefully according to what the late Mrs. Li taught her, "The needle is threaded from here, and the stitches must be dense and even...... Seriously, don't look at me, look here. ”
Like cooking, Li Qingyou is also proficient in theory on female celebrities, and the actual operation is a mess, mainly because she is really not interested in this, so she naturally can't bear it.
"Did you learn?" Li Qingyou saw that his brother nodded, he was very satisfied, stuffed the cloth head and needle and thread into his hand, and said with a tiger face: "If you don't finish embroidering these today, you won't be allowed to leave this room." ”
Brother looked at the rags and needlework in his hand with a bitter face, then looked at Li Qingyou, flattened his mouth, and was slapped in the face by a tender white slap, "Don't sell cute, it's useless, if you want to recognize me as a sister, you must be obedient." ”
Well, she doesn't want to recognize him for the sake of a rotten purse.
Brother continued to flatten his mouth, took Li Qingyou's hand, and looked at her with blank eyes, "Then I can sleep with my sister tonight after I embroidery?" ”
He has been sleeping alone for as long as he can remember, but no one knows how much he envies his cousin who can be coaxed to sleep by his aunt, and he sometimes thinks that maybe his mother coaxed him to sleep like this when he was a child, right?
A boy is greedy for his mother's arms, he can't say this kind of thing, and after a long time, he doesn't want to do it.
Until he met his Qingyou sister.
Her body is fragrant, soft, and smells of motherhood.
Li Qingyou was stunned, in fact, she really wanted to sleep with her brother, she also felt good with such a small group every day for the past few months.
It's just that......
Li Qingyou glanced at Donglijian, and then looked at Adi's hopeful eyes, and as soon as he said a word, he was grabbed by Adi's hand and shook it vigorously, "Sister, don't be angry, Adi knows that he is wrong, and he will never catch fish again in the future." ”
He recognized that Li Qingyou didn't move back because he was angry.
Li Qingyou pursed his lips and struggled for a long time, but in the end, reason prevailed, but he couldn't be killed with a rod.
"It's hot in the summer...... Let's wait until you can embroider a decent purse. Li Qingyou made a final decision, and repeatedly told his brother not to leave this room until he finished embroidering, and then returned to Dongli.
In order to prevent her from seeing Ah Di when she came out, Li Qingyou deliberately placed the kang table on the edge of the kang, facing the door, so that as long as she looked up, she could see the movement on the opposite side.
Now it's time to practice drawing lines.
is different from cooking and female celebrity, although she has been drawing meaningless lines all afternoon, horizontal or vertical, round or curved, she is not irritable at all.
One is interest, and the other is money.
As the lines became more and more even, Li Qingyou's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the whole person was immersed in it, focusing all his attention on the paper, and he didn't notice when Ah Di was standing next to him.
"That's not right, my sister is holding the pen in the wrong posture." Ah Di took the lake pen from Li Qingyou's hand, pinched the thumb, index finger and middle finger, and arched the ring finger and tail finger to fix the pen.
"The palm should be able to hold the egg, the arm should be flat, and it should be stable, beginners should use a sandbag to hang on the wrist to practice wrist strength, and the strength can be ...... through the back of the paper over time."
Brother was born in a noble family, enlightened by Confucianism at the age of five, whether it is sitting or holding a pen, he naturally does not have to pick, and his thin small body pokes at it, which is quite a bit of an artistic conception of pine and bamboo upright.
Li Qingyou watched it with relish, and suddenly remembered something, and snatched the lake pen, "Who asked you to come over?" Didn't I say that you weren't allowed to leave the house until you finished embroidering, and you should take my words as a deaf ear......"
The rest of the words came to an abrupt end when he saw the rag head that Ah Di had placed on the table.
Is it really embroidered?
Looking at the twisted stitches on it, Li Qingyou pursed his lips in disgust and shook the rags, "This is what you embroidered?" In the future, you are going to embroider such a dowry for yourself? ”
"What will your future husband think of you?"
"What will your future in-laws think of you?"
"People don't just laugh at you, they laugh at me for not teaching you well, you know?"
Li Qingyou deliberately counted down Brother loudly to cover up her weakness and fear, fortunately the "Acting Record" was not taken out, and even more fortunately she was just painting indiscriminately, if Brother saw those messy ......
I can't imagine it.
Ah Di lowered his head and pursed his lips, glanced at the belt around Li Qingyou's waist, and said as if she had embroidered well.
The two ends of this belt are hidden with the title deed and the title deed, he saw Sister Qingyou sew it in with his own eyes, and then look at the staggered and uneven stitches on it, at least his stitches are quite neat, okay......