Chapter 21: How can you let the girl look down on it

At night, let Lilac leave two lamps for herself, and then let them go to sleep first. Sit in your room and think about what you're going to do in the future.

But these two girls are worried about Shang Ruonan, this young lady usually doesn't talk much, but she has changed a lot in the past two days. They are people who are waiting closely, so it is natural to see the changes in Shang Ruonan.

They refused to go to sleep first. All sat there with them. Shang Ruonan sighed and said:

"Then if you don't go to sleep, Lilac, help me sharpen the ink."

"Miss, what are you going to write? Don't you like to write like Miss Three? “

"Huh? It turns out that the owner doesn't like to write? “

Shang Ruonan smiled faintly and said:

"You grind first."

It's also a bit pretentious. Lilac was also suspicious, but she still went to grind the ink first as the young lady instructed. Then I saw the young lady reach out and grab the brush. Well, it's okay, Miss is normal. This pen can't be held well, and it's still the same as before.

Peony watched from the side. Stepping forward:

"Miss, this pen is held like this, don't forget it. You're over seven years old now. In the past, you couldn't take it, and when the old lady wanted to punish you, the old man said that you were still young and protected you. Not anymore. “

Yes? It turns out that the owner doesn't know how to use a brush. It's the same.

Shang Ruonan sighed secretly in his heart, and said seriously:

"Don't worry, I'm not writing anymore."

As he spoke, he grabbed the pen and wanted to draw, but this brush was not a pencil. As soon as he moved, the ink dripped a large lump onto the paper. Shang Ruonan could only look at the cloud of ink angrily.

And the cloves and peonies standing on the side are a little strange, although the young lady doesn't like to write and read, but it's not that she can't write. Why do you hurt your head now, and you can't write with a pen?

"Miss, let's change the paper. Look, let's pick up the pen and slide it over here. That will slide that much ink down. ”

Peony is a girl with vision. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the embarrassed expression of his master, so he stepped forward and whispered.

In fact, Shang Ruonan didn't understand, when he was in the third grade of primary school, he used to have a special class for writing calligraphy, but he didn't have the money to buy it to practice, and even in class, he just used his classmates to write down the teacher's request and hand it in. I haven't touched it since. Now I call myself to write with a brush, and at a glance, this brush is still a very small kind, I think it's a small Kai, but I can't write big, and I'm afraid that the strokes can't be distinguished.

Although Peony has woken up, this face has to be recovered. You can't let the girl underestimate herself! With a roll of his eyes, he raised his head and said:

"I want to write, I want to draw, I said it. Look. ”

After that, I dipped a big lump of ink to drip down. Then he leaned down and blew at the mass of ink, blowing all over it, and blowing out a picture. Then he shouted:

"Go and bring me the red dye from today."

Lilac didn't know what the young lady was going to do, so she really brought the red paint mixed in the small bowl and brought it to her. Shang Ruonan took it, picked up another pen, and then lightly dotted the red on the edge of the ink that was blown out just now, and drew a flower in the shape of a flower in some places. After a few paintings, Lilac exclaimed in surprise:

"Yikes! Miss, you have painted plum blossoms so beautifully! ”

Shang Ruonan was still writing, and after a while, he looked at it and clicked in one place:

"You can see it's plum blossoms, too? What do you think? You're a good lady, right? ”

In my heart, I despise myself, and I use the ink-blowing plum painting I learned in a modern elementary school to gimmick other people's little girls, which is really a bit shameless!

But the surprise of seeing cloves and peonies

's expression, but he said smugly:

"How? Is it good-looking? ”

Lilac turned around and looked:

"Peony, look, is it better than the plum blossom that the old man hung in his wife's house?"

After thinking about it, Peony nodded solemnly and said:

"Really! Miss, we'll take it and put it up for you tomorrow. You can show it to the master again. I like to draw beautiful pictures. And Madame likes to draw flowers. I think if you give this to Madame, Madame will definitely be very happy. ”

Lilac nodded in agreement. Agree.

Yes? Want to give it to your mother? That's going to have to be a little better. But look at this good work of your own, well, it's not bad!

Shang Ruonan, who also feels good about himself, said with a smile:

"This one is too small, find me a bigger piece of paper. I'll draw a new one. A good-looking plum figure is guaranteed. ”

Shang Ruonan, who was still a little confident in drawing a picture, suddenly burst with self-confidence, and Lilac really received the one he had just drawn to dry, and the peony also quickly re-laid a larger piece of paper for Shang Ruonan.

This time, Shang Ruonan looked at the brush on the pen stand, chose the largest one, dipped it in a stroke of ink, and then dripped it to the place he expected. Then I started to blow the ink slowly. The two girls were dumbfounded, just now they thought that the young lady was playing with the painting, but now the big one is still blown. It seems that Mademoiselle has created a new way of drawing!

I watched Shang Ruonan carefully control the direction and weight of the ink, and blow out the ink step by step into a thick and angular plum blossom branch. There are also some thin branches, which also look very vigorous and powerful, and this plum branch is good!

Shang Ruonan's cheeks were a little sore. Stand up straight and see if there is anything you are not satisfied with, and then gently tick it with a pen. It can still be done. Then draw the dots of plum blossoms. In just a few strokes, a plum blossom picture was vividly outlined.

It's been a long time since I've painted. I remember learning to paint or after going to university, I had a little income from my work-study, and then I wanted to learn something I liked, and it happened that my professor's wife was a Chinese painting teacher. I often do something for my professors. I also had some contact with my wife, so I sometimes learned to draw with my wife on weekends. showed a bit of talent for painting, and he was deeply liked by his wife. But after graduating from university. Running around for life, I never had time to paint anymore. It's a good feeling to pick up the pen again.

Although this is a brush, it is different from the row of brushes that I learned to draw at the beginning. But if you only use it for drawing, you can still do it, and if you want to use it for writing, then you can do it!

When you're done, put down your pen. Looking left and right, I think it's good. Lilac also went out of his way to get an extra lamp. Take a look. This one looks even better than the previous one!

Peony stepped forward and said:

"Miss, I see that other people's paintings will leave a stamp. You stay, too! ”

Yes? Do I have a stamp? Isn't that something that only the big guys have?