It's July now, and the heat is getting stronger.

The sun was like a fire, and it blew away the clouds in the sky, and without a trace of wind, all the trees stood there lazily and listlessly.

In the past few days of the falling moon, I have been nostalgic for the air conditioner every night.

She is most afraid of the heat, wearing a T-shirt in this modern season, the short skirt still feels hot, not to mention that now she is wearing a long skirt, inside and outside.

In the past few days, I couldn't sleep in the heat every night, so I shook the fan and chatted with Ah Tang until midnight.

Thinking of this scene, she had a flash of inspiration, smiled in her eyebrows, and conceived a pattern in her mind.

She flattened the paper, took a pen and dipped it in paint, and began to paint.

The time for the two sticks of incense passed, and everyone was basically finished.

Chen Ruoran walked in front of the paintings of various women.

He commented on their works one by one.

He came to Qu Rumei, looked at her blossoming and wealthy picture, and nodded approvingly

"The flowers of Qu Cai Nu bloom richly, with branches as a metaphor for flowers, with stems lining flowers and leaves, and with petals to show flower rhyme. The painting is gorgeous and delicate, and I am afraid that I will not be able to paint it in a few years. ”

"The leaves of this peony flower have the painting style of Meng Ze'an and Master Meng......"

Qu Rumei smiled lightly, got up and bowed shallowly, and there was a little smug color hidden between his eyebrows, "Rumei is a shallow learner, thank you Lord Chen for your praise, the little girl did receive a little guidance from Master Meng when she was at home." ”

"No wonder, no wonder ......"

Chen Ruoran looked at the peony on this paper, and felt a trace of regret in her heart, but it was a pity that she only learned Master Meng's techniques, but did not understand the charm of Master Meng's paintings.

Then he came to Shen Nianjiao's painting case.

"This red plum painting is too charming, and it loses its cold fragrance. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and Shen Cainu should start from the word bitter cold to experience the proud character of the red plum. ”

Shen Nianjiao looked unwilling after listening to Chen Ruoran's comments.

Next to Shen Nianjiao is Yizhou Thorn History, Liu Zongzhou's daughter Liu Yulian.

As soon as Chen Ruoran came to him, he picked up the drawing paper and said in a coquettish voice: "I have a lotus character in my name, so I painted a lotus flower, and asked Lord Chen to look at it."

Chen Ruoran took the painting and looked at it carefully.

"Well, the lotus flowers are swaying; The lotus leaves are verdant, but there is no fresh and vivid air that is not stained by the mud, and on the whole, it is quite acceptable. ”

"It's okay to let Master Chen say a word, Yulian is already satisfied," she said with a shy face and excitement.

Chen Ruoran looked up and saw that the drawing paper of the falling moon not far away seemed to be green, and he became curious, so he crossed a few picking girls and came to the front of the falling moon.

He glanced at her drawing. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he looked down carefully.

Because the painting was facing the falling moon, he turned the painting around again, and looked at the painting of the falling moon with a surprised expression.

The other pickers looked at him, and they also came over to look at the painting of the falling moon.

Some people couldn't help but laugh out loud and whispered with their heads down.

Shen Nianjiao glanced at the painting of the falling moon, "Are you calling this a painting?" Draw things as stupid as you are. ”

Han Shangyi glared at her fiercely. "It seems that Shen Cainu has forgotten the rules I taught, do you want Ben Shangyi to teach you again!"

Shen Nianjiao saw Han Shangyi's stern expression and hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.

As soon as Gu Shuangdie, who was next to him, heard Shen Nianjiao's sarcastic words about the falling moon, he became angry and shouted loudly: "Shen Nianjiao, what do you know?" Painter Chen didn't speak, why do you say that the falling moon is not well painted. "I think the falling moon is better than you, and then Master Chen, I said at the beginning of the lecture that melons and fruits are also a major category of Chinese painting, why are you laughing?"