Chapter 105 Reflections

"You can do it in beautiful colors, you can embroider it as you like, it doesn't matter."

The old lady is not too picky about color at this age, her craftsmanship is still very good, she is not worried, she is not picky, I hope to encourage her.

"Hmm."

Zhao Xuan's chick nodded as if pecking rice, with a joyful brilliance in her eyes, Zilan stretched out her thumbs up, appreciating her for doing a good job, I don't care if your things are valuable, my mind is very important.

This breakfast was very pleasant and warm, and because Zilan was there, she could rest for a day, and she would go back to Song's house to study tomorrow.

The three little sisters made an appointment to play in the garden, Zilan and Shuhui wanted to paint the pot of peony flowers, and invited Zhao Xuan'er to play together.

Zhao Xuan'er sat in front of the piano stand, looked left and right, and saw that the two younger sisters did not pay attention to themselves, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they were a little scared when they were stared at.

Take a deep breath, play slowly, and curl softly like flowing water, most of the songs taught by Aunt Xu are played by girls, and they will definitely not teach anything affectionate like Xu, most of them are leisurely and good-sounding, and the artistic conception is relaxed and happy.

Xuan'er played the idle clouds and wild cranes, the pastoral scenery was free and comfortable, and it was very comfortable to listen to in the ears, and the mood became relaxed and excited.

Zilan and Shuhui glanced at each other, with surprises and surprises in each other's eyes, but they didn't expect Xuan'er's sense of musicality to be much stronger than both of them.

The two looked at each other and smiled without disturbing Xuan'er, with a pleasant smile on the corner of their mouths, the pen became smoother and smoother, and they felt that the sun was shining and their breath was fresh.

At the end of the song, Shuhui turned her head and stretched out her thumb and praised: "Sister Xuan'er, your song is so good, much better than mine."

I also learned this song, but Aunt Xu said that I didn't pop up the artistic conception, and I was a little unconvinced before, but now I know after listening to you, it turns out that what my aunt said makes sense, this person is really afraid of comparison. ”

Zhao Xuan'er blushed slightly, "I have nothing to do and practice a lot, I don't think it's that difficult, I think it's so difficult to draw, it's not good to learn it, so I'm not interested." ”

"Then can you learn to play the piano more, pick up what you like and are interested in, learn more and practice more, what is this, we learn to paint because we like it, we think it is interesting, and painting can make us happy."

I see that my sister is an inner show, and it's not the same as ours, you must be better than us if you study hard. ”

Zilan felt that the child was determined to change, and should give more encouragement, not to mention that he really played well, at least better than himself.

"Then I'm sure I'm not as smart as my sisters, you're all smarter than me. Are you done drawing, do you want me to play another song for you, or can I pour you some tea? ”

"There is no need for tea, there is a girl to serve, don't have to work hard for my sister, let's play another song, we are in a very good mood."

Shuhui is also a little more enthusiastic, unlike the day when she was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Okay, then I'll change to a cheerful one."

The atmosphere is very good today, and I am very happy, it is rare to have friends to play with her, and it is still very pleasant, she seems to have experienced the joy of friendship, and has the joy and happiness of being recognized.

At the end of the song, Zhao Xuan'er couldn't sit still, got up to watch them draw, even if she didn't chat, she felt very happy, because she integrated into them and was accepted. There are no more negative emotions such as being out of place, low self-esteem, etc.

The air was quiet, only the cool breeze blowing, and from time to time the three of them met their eyes, showing a shallow smile to each other, everyone looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was cheerful and harmonious, and it seemed to merge into one.

Finally, they finished the paint and had a preliminary appearance, green peony, jumping on the paper, very elegant and indifferent, but showing a beautiful demeanor.

Zhao Xuan'er exclaimed: "You paintings are so beautiful, I envy you, I can't paint such a good painting, so that I can enjoy beautiful flowers from time to time." ”

"Sister Xuan'er, which of the two of us do you think is beautiful?"

Shuhui has a stronger personality, and she looked at Zilan's painting very unconvinced.

Zhao Xuan'er didn't dare to speak, rubbing her hands nervously, her expression a little embarrassed.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not angry, I'll be angry if you lie to me."

Shuhui didn't mean to be angry.

"Then I can say, Sister Lan is very good-looking, in fact, you are also very good, very similar. But I can't say it well, I just think Sister Lan's green peony has a kind of beauty, like a graceful and shy little girl. ”

"Hey! You can see it, sure enough, I lost, forget it, I admit defeat. ”

Shuhui sighed, dropped the pen, and laughed, but it was very atmospheric.

Zhao Xuan'er looked at her and seemed thoughtful, remembering Aunt Xu's teachings, girls have all kinds of personalities, gentle and virtuous, empathetic, and exquisite, but the only thing that matters is to be frank and upright, don't be afraid to expose your shortcomings, no one can be good.

"Sister, you also draw very well, I think they are all beautiful."

Zhao Xuan'er pulled her sleeve and explained anxiously, afraid that Shuhui would be upset.

"I'm not angry, I'm happy, I'm better than ever. Lan'er draws the charm of peonies, so you think it looks good.

It's good to be good, it's not good if it's bad, why can't I say, what does it matter if I lose, I will still keep working hard, keep improving, and I will get better and better. ”

Shuhui never admits defeat, let alone gives up, this is the upbringing of Jiangmen, strong and brave.

"It turns out that this is what Aunt Xu said, I am not as good as you, not because of knowledge and talent, but because of my lack of strong personality."

Zhao Xuan'er looked at the confident smile on Shuhui's face, and whispered in a daze, it turned out that she was wrong, she looked down on herself, why should others look down on you.

"Sister Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zilan didn't persuade again, but pretended not to understand and stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her face.

Zhao Xuan'er came back to her senses and showed a big smile, sweetness with relief and relief.

"No, I was stunned just now, Sister Lan'er, it's still early for dinner, I want to learn that fragrant tea from you, can I?

I really don't know how to mix perfumes, I barely recognize the books when the herbs are complete, and I don't recognize them when they are chopped.

But I really like the fragrant tea you gave me, I've been embarrassed to speak, I have treasured the gifts you gave me, I just don't have anything to give you, I feel very embarrassed, and then I will think that you deliberately humiliate me......"

"Hey, what's this, you just think too much. You embroider so well, play the piano is good, can you give me a purse, you can also teach me to play the piano, who said that you must give valuable things when giving gifts.

Gifts between our sisters are love, what is important is the heart, you are not stupid, it turns out that you mind this. ”

Shuhui suddenly understood that Zhao Xuan'er had her own grievances, she really had nothing to lose, and it was difficult not to feel inferior in comparison, and it was very difficult for her to even return the gift.