Yuehong pursed her lips and looked at her aggrievedly: "You see that your paintings can be fake and real, but you don't want to help me paint, I will give you silver, don't let you help in vain, don't be too little, I only have so much." After saying that, he took off the purse on his waist and stuffed it through.

Tian Ruyue stood up and couldn't refuse with a smile: "I really don't know Danqing, if you don't believe it, I'll help you paint a picture, I won't accept the silver." ”

Yuehong said happily: "Then I'll help you sharpen the ink." He walked briskly to his desk and sharpened his ink skillfully.

Seeing that Tian Ruyue was still grinding and chirping tea there, she hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and come over and help me paint, otherwise if Chang Qing comes back and is seen by him, he will definitely drive us out of the study." ”

Tian Ruyue had no choice but to put down the teacup in her hand and walk over to pick up the brush and ask her to pose for a pose.

Yuehong finally chose a posture to sit on a chair and read a book.

Tian Ruyue drew on a blank piece of paper, looked up at her from time to time, and lowered her head to paint.

It was only two quarters of an hour before Tian Ruyue stopped brushing.

"Okay? Show me! Yuehong happily immediately ran over.

Tian Ruyue held down the painting, and looked at her again and again: "You, do you really want to see it?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he immediately continued, "I think it's better to forget it, I'm not good at drawing, you better go find someone else." "When I picked up the painting, I was going to tear it up.

"What are you doing! Give it to me! Yuehong was anxious and stretched out her hand to grab it, but there was a difference between men and women, and the drawing paper was too fragile, so she could only stand aside and stomp her feet in a hurry.

Tian Ruyue saw that she was really anxious, so she stopped tearing the painting, and asked her to repeatedly promise that she would not scold herself after reading it, so she handed the painting to her, "You go out to see it." ”

"Okay." Yuehong happily walked out of the study with the rolled painting.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I couldn't wait to unfold.

When I saw the black and ugly inhumanoid portrait on the top, I was stunned for dozens of seconds before I cried out and ran away!

When she heard the cry, Tian Ruyue stared at her back running away through the window, her whole face burned red, and she muttered in a low voice: "You have to ask me to draw it." "I can't write with a brush, let alone use it to draw, and I still draw pictures of ladies.

Yuehong cried and ran to no one's place, and complained to the person in front of her: "He must have done it on purpose!" He painted me like a ghost! Trembling with anger, he handed the drawing paper to the other party for verification.

Chang Qing took the painting that had been crumpled by her expressionlessly and slowly unfolded it.

After Yuehong's description, he was mentally prepared, but when he really saw the black thing above, he was still silent for a long time.

Silently rolled up the painting, left Yuehong and turned around and walked into the bedroom, standing in front of Wei Jin's bed and offering the portrait with both hands.

Wei Jin sat up, reached out and took the drawing paper and slowly unfolded it, looked at it seriously for a while and asked, "Is this ink spilled on the paper?" Do you think I'm too bored to lie around all day, and use this to entertain me? "Throw it aside.

Chang Qing: "...... That's not ink, it's the moon red he just had...... Make a good picture. He still couldn't believe his eyes!

Wei Jin: "......" was silent for a moment, then reached out and picked up the drawing paper that he had just thrown away to look at it again, and after looking at it for a long time, he came to a conclusion: "Yuehong looks like a ghost in her eyes?" ”

The corners of Changqing's eyes, who have always been moody, twitched, "Yuehong has been crying angrily by him." The tools he painted were so lifelike that they were unsightly when he painted them, and he must have been aware of them deliberately. "It's too clumsy for even a fool to fool.

Wei Jin smiled without saying a word, and waved his hand to let him stand down.

Tian Ruyue in the study continued to work hard to draw tools, striving to draw all of them within two days, and hand them over to Wei Jin to find skilled craftsmen to make them all.

The days were too leisurely, and her hands were itching again, so she wanted to make a pumpkin pot.

She was so busy, she didn't know that Yuehong, who was angry with her, told her grievances everywhere, and in just one night, everyone up and down the Wei Mansion knew that the guests who temporarily lived in "Forgotten Moon Residence" bullied the weak maidservants.

This time, it was the dumb uncle who led Tian Ruyue to the study to continue the unfinished drawings yesterday, and the servants who met her along the way looked sideways at her, pointing and pointing in private.

Tian Ruyue, who was stared at strangely, didn't know what was going on at all, and as the dumb man entered the study again, he picked up the charcoal pen and continued to draw drawings.

Just as she was concentrating, the door of the study was kicked open, and she was so startled that she looked at the person like a reflex, but it was Wei Jing, who was dressed in pink and wearing a peach hairpin, who broke in.

As soon as she entered the door, she asked Tian Ruyue: "You bullied Yuehong yesterday?" ”

Tian Ruyue frowned slightly: "Who is Yuehong?" ”

Wei Jing's beautiful eyes were round and domineering: "Didn't you help Yuehong draw a small portrait yesterday?" You don't want to deny it! ”

"It turned out to be hers." Tian Ruyue suddenly realized that the maid who begged her to paint yesterday was called Yuehong.

Wei Jing glared angrily when she saw her admitting: "You really deliberately humiliated her!" "Yuehong cried all night last night, her eyes were swollen from crying, this person is so bad!

Tian Ruyue: "...... I didn't, I had already told her that I was not good at Danqing, but she didn't believe it, so I had to paint for her. ”

Wei Jing snorted coldly with a face full of disbelief: "What's not good at Danqing?" He bowed his head and snatched the drawings on the table: "What is this!" "When I opened it, I was shocked, how could this, this, be so realistic? It's lifelike, it's like a living thing!

He jerked his head up and aggressively asked, "How did you do that?!" She usually likes to paint some landscapes or figures, but she is limited to her own appreciation, but she does not dare to take them out to show ugliness. But if the painting in front of you is publicized, it will be a stunning masterpiece that will be passed on for generations.

Tian Ruyue frowned slightly: "Naturally, it was taught by the master." But her eyes fell on the drawing paper in her hand.

It's really nothing, it's just a floor plan, and she hasn't shown her real skills yet. If the three-dimensional sense is drawn by using space design, it is a feast that really deceives the vision with the fake and the real.

Bang! Wei Jing slapped the drawings on the desk and condemned them with righteous words: "You still say that you are not good at Danqing!" also said that he did not deliberately bully Yuehong! So what are these?! You can obviously draw lifelike, but you deliberately humiliate Yuehong and paint her like a ghost! Look at your dog-like appearance, I didn't expect to act so despicably and bully my handmaiden! "Obviously talented, but bullying a little servant girl!

Tian Ruyue has a terrible heart attack, what's going on!

She recognized that the bright and moving woman in front of her was Wei Jin's only sister Wei Jing, so she had to explain patiently: "You are the second lady, right?" I repeat, I really don't know how to danqing, I just use this charcoal to draw things. I don't know a single word, and I can't even draw with a brush. Yesterday, I explained to Yuehong, but I reluctantly made it difficult for her to be strong. ”

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