The painting is very expressive, and even the eyes feel full of starlight and the galaxy is bright.

How careful and liking must you be to draw her so realistically?

[I'm so beautiful, this woman is so beautiful, so beautiful, there is such a beauty......]

Before she could say anything, the exaggerated and excited voice of the supper had already exploded in her mind, and she was unexpectedly excited, and she shouted: [It's so beautiful, is this the first beauty in the capital? Sure enough, it's not in vain, the paintings are so beautiful, how beautiful it should be if I am, Mu Li Mu Li, I want to see her, I want to see this great beauty, you take me to see her...... Woo woo, great beauty, wait until I grow up......] Such a beautiful woman is the goddess in the hearts of all men!

[Shut up!] It's noisy.

[I don't care, you said, you want to take me to the capital to see the beauty, what you can see is the little beauty, I want to see the big beauty, just see this big beauty, just see her, wow, how can it be so beautiful, how can it be so beautiful? It's so beautiful, just looking at it makes me fascinated, I can't help it, I can't help myself, and I fall to the end......]

Enough, enough, don't be a metaphor!

Mu Li stopped him before asking Xiang Yuanyan: "Did you draw these, or did your father paint them?" ”

At a cursory glance, there are twenty or thirty of them hanging on the wall, but there are even more scrolls on the cabinets in the chests.

She had a hunch that all these paintings were depicting this woman in red.

Yuan Yan looked at her, smiled faintly, and said softly, "I painted it." ”

For some reason, it felt like he was looking at himself with a soft light?

Mu Li felt a little weird in her heart, but what was even more strange was that with so many paintings, the painters were so good, even a fifty or sixty-year-old painter might not be able to paint like this, how did Yuan Yan, a teenager, do it?

But I think it's probably because of the talent, and the perennial illness is riddled with illness, so I paint all day long when I'm bored.

He walked up to one of the paintings of a woman smiling, and the woman in this painting smiled so beautifully that it seemed that watching her smile would make others feel better, so he asked him, "Who is the person in this painting?" Is your mother? ”

Yuan Yan lost his mother in his early years, did he miss his mother too much, so he painted it?

But he didn't want him to shake his head, look at her and say no, and it was gone.

Mu Li smiled: "Then who is she, who made you draw so many pairs, is she the one you like?" ”

Probably only people who like it can observe so carefully, and even an inconspicuous inlaid jade on the clothes is painted.

"Then who is she, a young lady from a family in the capital?"

Sure enough, he nodded. Mu Li smiled even more.

Although this kid is well-behaved, whether he hears or sees it, he is not an approachable or lively person, and it is extremely difficult to like others, and she doesn't even know why Mu Li herself suddenly got his like.

But the woman in this painting can get him so sincerely, and she has painted so many pictures, and she doesn't have any of them.

Thinking of this, my heart of surprise and curiosity was a little sour, this kid likes her so much, why didn't he draw one for her.

"She is not a young lady from a big family in the capital, I dreamed of it." Yuan Yan said honestly, looking at her and looking at her, she seemed a little depressed, and said with concern: "What's the matter, sister, aren't you happy?" ”

Hmph, I know I'm not happy. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Peasant Girl is in Charge: Good Farming with Space", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~