Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and scratched her head, feeling that she really couldn't understand Mu Yao, as if Mu Yao knew a lot of things, but she, a good friend who grew up with her since childhood, didn't know at all.

After shopping, the two went back to school together.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, Mu Yao cleaned up the desk and prepared to draw the painting first.

"Little fish, help me sharpen the ink!" Mu Yao said with a grin.

Jiang Xiaoyu rushed over and began to help Mu Yao polish the ink as Mu Yao said, and Mu Yao had already spread out the rice paper on the table, took the brush and began to sketch.

Jiang Xiaoyu watched Mu Yao's painting quietly while grinding ink, at first she really didn't have any idea, but when she saw Mu Yao outline the shape and watch the landscape painting appear little by little, Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, she really couldn't believe it.

"Yaoyao, it's so beautiful!" Jiang Xiaoyu exclaimed.

Mu Yao smiled slightly, and then added color to the painting little by little with paint, looking at the slowly emerging picture scroll, Mu Yao was very satisfied.

I haven't painted it for a while, but fortunately the level is still there.

"Do you like it?" Mu Yao asked.

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded again and again, her grandfather can also paint Chinese paintings, but compared with Mu Yao, it is really not a star and a half, her paintings have more feminine beauty, but they are not out of atmosphere.

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that he really should read more, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to find a better idiom to describe this painting.

Sure enough, people still have to read!

"This is going to be sent to an old man, and I will send it to you next time." Mu Yao said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded again and again, until Mu Yao had completely painted the painting, Jiang Xiaoyu said, "Yaoyao, can I take a picture and send it to Moments?" ”

"Shoot if you like!" Mu Yao smiled slightly, the painting was originally for people to see, and it was not something hidden and hidden.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu happily took the mobile phone and took several photos at an angle.

asked again, "Yaoyao, then I'll post on Moments?" ”

"Hmm!" Mu Yao nodded, and had no opinion on this.

Jiang Xiaoyu was about to edit, Mu Yao poked his head over and said, "Don't let He Zhiqing see it." ”

"I deleted her friend a long time ago, don't worry, the enemy can't see it." Jiang Xiaoyu gestured, and then posted the photo to the circle of friends.

……

When Su Nanze is fine, he will flip through the circle of friends, and when he sees Jiang Xiaoyu's new circle of friends, Su Nanze's eyes are bright.

"Mingzhao, come and see." Su Nanze stretched out his hand and glanced at Ming Zhao.

"What?" Mingzhao was packing up his clothes and pulled his hand back.

Seeing that he was not very interested, Su Nanze put the phone directly under his eyes, and he said, "Look at this painting, is it good?" ”

Mingzhao's gaze swept over the screen of his mobile phone, and he wanted to withdraw his gaze, but he was once again attracted by the painting on his friend's mobile phone screen.

He pulled out Su Nanze's mobile phone and looked at the landscape painting on it.

It can be described as majestic, but it is soft.

At first glance, it was from a woman's hand, and when they arrived at school, Mu Yao and Jiang Xiaoyu went to a stationery store, could it be ......

"Mingzhao, who do you say painted this?" Su Nanze is curious, whose level is so high?

You can't draw this without decades of painting skills.

"Mu Yao!" Ming Zhao said.

Sunan was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Mingzhao, are you kidding!" ”