"Okay, you all shut up for me, Master Chen is here to teach you to paint, not to listen to your quarrel."

Han Shangyi couldn't stand their noisy appearance, so she walked forward and shouted to stop.

"You don't have much ability, but you have a lot of words, and you have an axe in front of Lord Chen, what kind of system is this."

Qu Rumei heard the words "Banmen get an axe", and there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes, feeling that Han Shangyi's words seemed to be aimed at her.

But what Han Shangyi said was vague, she couldn't say anything, and now was not the time to offend Han Shangyi, her father said that the queen wanted her to be the crown princess, and she couldn't have more rights and wrongs before the palace election.

And Shen Nianjiao already hated the falling moon, and now she hates to break the falling moon into thousands of pieces.

Only Gu Shuangdie next to him smiled happily when he looked at Shen Nianjiao gritting his teeth.

Chen Ruoran looked at Han Shangyi's few reprimands, and all the girls stopped talking, and broke the silence, "I will keep these paintings you painted today in Xuanlan Academy, and in the future, when your painting skills improve, you can make comparisons, and then you will understand what I commented on today." ”

Chen Ruoran returned the painting to Jiang Luoyue's hands.

He looked at Jiang Luoyue, she was not as gorgeous as her eyebrows, nor was she as charming as Liu Yulian, she had a pair of clear and smart eyes, and the whole person was pretty and moving.

Born from the heart, the painting is also born from the heart, and can be painted, such a vivid and interesting painting must also be an unpretentious, vivid and interesting person.

Painter Chen went on to comment on other paintings of women.

He looked at Gu Shuangdie next to Luoyue, this Gu Shuangdie seemed to have a good relationship with Jiang Luoyue.

That's right, people are divided by groups, things are gathered by like, both of them are temperamental people, real and not pretentious.

Gu Shuangdie saw that Chen Painter was looking at him, and hurriedly stood up with the drawing paper, smiled sweetly at Chen Ruoran and said: "This is the butterfly I painted, my name is Double Butterfly, so I specially painted two butterflies."

"It seems that everyone likes to paint with their own names, Liu Cainu's name is lotus, so she painted a lotus, and your name has the word butterfly, so you draw a butterfly." Chen Ruoran said with a smile.

Twin Butterfly lowered her head in embarrassment.

Chen Ruoran's eyes swept over the butterflies she painted, "The butterflies are well drawn, light and fluttering." The wings are also delicately drawn, but on such a large piece of paper, except for two butterflies, it is all blank.

Shuangdie hurriedly explained: "My name has a double character in addition to butterfly, so I drew two butterflies." ”

The painting of the double butterfly made Chen Ruoran almost laugh, "This butterfly is too small, and the white space on this paper is too big...... This overall concept is unclear and the pattern is inappropriate. ”

Luoyue also looked at the painting of the double butterfly carefully, and she stood up, "Lord Chen, in fact, the butterfly painted by the double butterfly is still very beautiful, but the painting is a little monotonous on such a large piece of paper, why don't you let me change it?" ”

"Oh, how does Jiang Cainu want to change it?" Chen Ruoran asked suspiciously.

"Would you like to do it?" Falling Moon asked Twin Butterfly.

"Of course you will, you can change the moon as you like, change it as you like......"

Luoyue took the painting of the double butterfly and gave her a reassuring smile.

She spread the painting flat on the table, compared it with a scale, and used the thinnest pen to gently trace a fan on the paper.

The two butterflies are framed in a fan.

Chen Ruoran watched the falling moon frame the butterfly with a fan, so the blank space next to it was meaningless, just cut it off.

I couldn't help but admire the ingenuity of Luo Yue's thoughts.

thought that this would be the end, but Luoyue picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on another piece of rice paper.

Double disc flying, ink shengxiang,

It's the good time for the full moon.

After finishing writing, he held a pen in both hands and saluted Chen Ruoran, "The words of the falling moon are too ugly, I hope that Lord Chen can write this half-rhyme poem on the fan surface of the double butterfly." ”

Chen Ruoran took the pen and wrote the half-que poem of the falling moon in the blank space above the fan.