Shen Jiao went back and forth several times, and Li Yunhao also helped her move things together, but it can be regarded as setting up the painting shelf, Han Qingye pouted, and said to the air: "It's like this for half a hanger, I haven't done the work yet, but I tired people to death first!" ”

Li Yunhao shook his head helplessly, and whispered: "Chief, why do you have to get along with Jiaojiao?" Jiaojiao is really good to you, look how great your body is now, that's all thanks to Jiaojiao! ”

He also got a few of those pills and sent them back to the old father at home, who wrote a letter saying that his health was much better than in previous years, his food was also fragrant, and he could live for more than ten years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For this reason, he is especially grateful to Shen Jiao, he is away from home, and the most unbearable thing is the old father, who can make the old father healthy and prolong his life, which makes him happier than being promoted to the rank of knight.

Han Qingzhi coughed a few times weakly, since he ate the pills that Han Qixiu brought back, his old man's body was indeed getting better and better, he used to be out of breath after a set of punches, but now he didn't breathe at all, and he was more energetic than the descendants in the village.

"I'm just talking about it, and I'm not talking about her, what are you talking nonsense!" Han Qingye refused to admit it.

Li Yunhao didn't bother to pay attention to his thick-skinned chief, so he happily moved the painting table outside and helped Shen Jiao arrange the things one by one.

"Jiaojiao, what's missing?" Li Yunhao asked.

"It's not bad, thank you, Uncle Li." Shen Jiao smiled sweetly.

"Jiaojiao is really amazing, she can do anything."

Li Yunhao praised sincerely, and sighed that she was worthy of being a daughter from a big family, there is no female celebrity chef who is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, where is the girl from a small family can compare!

No wonder the old saying used to say, I'd rather marry a maid than a small girl!

Shen Jiao smiled shyly: "Uncle Li, you have won the award, although I have learned a little, but I am not good at learning, so I will entertain myself at home and take it out to be laughing and generous." ”

As she spoke, she had already ground the ink and laid out the rice paper, and the brushes and paints and rice paper were all bought by Han Qixiu for her in the county seat.

Han Qixiu later heard Shen Jiaxing say that she had learned the guqin before, so he said that he would slowly find a good zither for her, and he must find a good zither to come back, in short, he had to buy everything for Shen Jiao, which was no worse than in the sea market.

Shen Jiao picked a slightly smaller pen, dipped it in some ink, and gently outlined the outline of the mountain on the rice paper, although it was only a few strokes of Liao Liao, but Li Yunhao felt at a glance that this was the opposite mountain, and there was a sense of artistic conception in it.

Li Yunhao stood quietly aside, watching with bated breath, afraid that his breathing would disturb Shen Jiao too much.

After Shen Jiao hooked the outline, she changed the pen again, and scratched out the mountains and rocks on the paper, only to see her little hands constantly dancing, the movements were very fast, and the general appearance of a mountain appeared on the paper in a short time, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Han Qingye didn't know when he came to the other side, his neck was stretched like a duck, and his eyes didn't even roll, and he watched it with relish.

I can't see that this Shen girl still has a hand!

Shen Jiao's painting was taught by a famous talented woman at that time, and her painting skills were very exquisite, but because she was a widow, in the society that favored men and suppressed women at that time, a woman was never allowed to surpass men.

It is also because Shen Jiao's painting master, no matter how exquisite his painting skills are, he can only earn some money by teaching in all kinds of large households, and cannot be as famous as some other male painters.

In her previous life, Shen Jiao was lazy, and she practiced painting for three days and dried nets for three days, which made her master very disappointed, but she didn't blame her too much, it may be that this talented woman thought of her own experience and felt that the woman was still talentless!

Although Shen Jiao didn't study hard, she also studied under the master for more than ten years, and she is quite spiritual in painting, and her painting skills are still good, although she can't be said to be very smart, but now, it is also very good.

It's just that Shen Jiao doesn't know the current national situation, and always thinks that she is still the uneducated and unskilled Shen family lady who was ridiculed by Kyoto celebrities in her previous life!

Shen Jiao's painting today is very smooth, a painting in one go, without a little pause, the painting is finished in less than an hour, and finally a few random points on the painting, a few trees will jump out, and the whole painting seems to be alive.

Li Yunhao and Han Qingye's eyes froze, and they felt that this should be the 'finishing touch' mentioned in the book!

Shen Jiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, then saliva, and sprayed on the painting, so far the painting is complete!

"Okay, wait for me to inscribe the letter!"

Shen Jiao looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, feeling that this was the best painting she had painted in her previous life and this life, Shen Jiao found that this body was still quite spiritual in calligraphy, painting and music, much stronger than her in her previous life.

I took a small block and inscribed a few lines of poetry next to the scroll, then wrote my name, and printed the seal, and it was done!

"It's so beautiful, Jiaojiao, you draw so well!" Li Yunhao praised him from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Jiao blushed and whispered, "Uncle Li, you have won the prize!" ”

Han Qingye snorted, but he didn't say anything, mainly because his old man had nothing to say, if he insisted on saying that people didn't paint well, it was too unconscionable, his old man couldn't say it, and his skin was not so thick.

can let him praise Shen Jiao for painting well, he can't speak, his old face can't hang up!

So keep your mouth shut!

"Tomorrow I'll take the painting to the city and frame it and hang it on the wall of our house!" Li Yunhao happily suggested.

"Well, it's a pity Dove isn't here, or I can go to the city with her." Shen Jiao had some regrets.

Han Defu and the three of them returned to Province G after the eighth day of the first lunar month, Han Qixiu walked with them, it is said that the school has resumed, and Han Defu and they naturally have to go back to school.

On the day she left, the girl Han Defu cried a lot, and Shen Jiao also cried as much, and the two hugged each other and were inseparable.

Han Defu kept babbling while crying, saying that after going back, she would no longer be able to eat meat, dried fish and snacks, and she would suddenly return to the hard life of the nunnery, and she would die of hardship!

The more Shen Jiao listened, the more wrong it became, this girl talked for a long time, all she said was food, and none of her words were reluctant, so angry that she wiped her tears, and pushed Han Defu to the car, too lazy to take care of this conscienceless guy.

However, although Han Defu has no conscience, she is still very worried about it!

It's also the third good sister she made at this time!

"Jiaojiao!"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, Shen Jiao rubbed her ears, thinking that she was hallucinating, and when the second cry sounded, she realized that she heard it correctly, it was really Han Defu, the tiger girl, who was here, standing at the intersection with a smile and calling her!

"Dove, when are you here? Aren't you going to school? Shen Jiao greeted her in surprise.

Han Defu grinned and said: "Isn't this coming back to eat pig ears, didn't we say before, let's go up the mountain to pick pig ears and eat them together!" ”