Mama Xu is Meng Yuchi, that is, Mu Jingru's mother's discipline mama, entrusted by her mother to teach Mu Jingru. When Mu Jingru asked her if she was regretting something and what she was relieved about, Mama Xu gave her a positive answer: "I regret that Mrs. can't watch her children grow up. ”

Mu Jingru: Is she positive? 0.0 Why didn't she make it?

Mama Xu always said, "It would be nice if Mrs. was here." At this time, Mu Jingru would always be silent, and then stiffly change the topic.

In fact, it stands to reason that an old man like Mama Xu should not ask such an embarrassing question. However, caring is messy!

Because the Spring Festival is approaching, Mr. gave Mu Jingru a small long vacation, saying that he would go to class after the Lantern Festival, so Mu Jingru is very idle now.

Well, it's not ordinary leisure, so idle that I listened to Mama Xu's nagging all day in the study, and I was just looking for abuse...

Mu Jingru only read the descriptions in some novels in modern times, and already felt that the ancient etiquette was miserable, but now after experiencing it herself, she feels that it is indeed the case, ancient times are simply not a place for people to stay.

Not only do all kinds of cumbersome etiquette need to be learned, but also stretching your waist, laughing, sneezing without covering your mouth with a silk handkerchief, etc., these small details are rude, and it is okay for her to play the guzheng, talking about the guqin is the same as painting, and she doesn't know anything.

She didn't understand, why did the guqin sound like playing cotton, and the people here were still so enthusiastic? Forgive her for not daring to agree with the musicianship of the people here.

And the ink painting is really abstract. I think that when she first painted landscape paintings, she "adhered to" the "principle" of scribbling, and was praised that the painting was not bad, which made her look depressed at the time, but she could only complain in her heart: God knows what happened?! I just splashed some ink and wiped it with a brush dipped in water, where did I draw it?

Later, Mu Jingru changed her past mistakes and seriously spent three hours painting on the rest day, and then when she thought she had painted a decent and proudly held the painting to her husband, she inadvertently glanced at an ink painting on her husband's desk, and instantly wilted: Compared with her husband, her behavior is simply an axe...

Her teacher, Mr. Song, looked at the painting she had drawn with her heart a few times, then looked up at her with complicated eyes, looking like he couldn't bear to hit her, while Mu Jingru said with an open look: "Mr. can just say what he wants." ”

"Rotten wood cannot be carved." Mr. Song blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he also felt that his words were too heavy, and comforted after "coughing": "The painting you painted on the first day is not bad." ”

After studying for more than two months, the things I painted still can't get into the eyes, isn't it rotten wood? Mu Jingru automatically smeared herself, thinking that she was really a rotten wood, at most it was only worth a few mushrooms growing after the rain... But the previous sentence of Mr. is okay, rotten wood is rotten wood, she really doesn't like to draw. But the latter sentence almost didn't make her vomit three liters of blood.

She knows she doesn't have the talent, but don't hit her like this, okay? She spent six hours and almost a day painting in earnest, but it was not as good as the original scribbled landscape painting!

The head that had been staring at the distant mountain for too long because of copying began to hurt even more unbearable, she was a little speechless, was it not as serious as being lazy?

Mu Jingru looked depressed, her face was not shocked, and she was actually shouting frantically in her heart: For Mao, for Mao?! Six hours of hard work is not as good as a casual minute, oh my God! What the hell is this, this is clearly to make her decadent and give up treatment... Ahh

Mr. Song looked at his students with a depressed face, and couldn't help but kindly remind: "Ink painting generally focuses on freehand, so landscape ink painting looks like an object from a distance, but it doesn't look at it up close." Form is the foundation, and the most important thing is to look like God. These points were mentioned in the first few lessons, and I don't think I have kept them in mind when I look at your paintings. ”