The sister-in-law and sister-in-law have been getting along more and more, and there is a tacit understanding, Ruoyu secretly glanced at Wang, and did not blame her for talking too much, so she said badly: "The second son will come out in a while, and I will quietly point out to you to take a look." ”

Yan Xi grinned imperceptibly and nodded slightly.

"What kind of skill are you?" She asked.

The girls from other families will roll up their sleeves and do it, and Ah Qing on the side is under the service of the girl, and the painting can already be seen approximately, it is a good artistic conception of the smoke and rain, only they are like a ballad, and they are leisurely and leisurely here gossiping with her about other homes.

"Originally, she was a good girl, but now it's not easy to take it out, just deal with it, what her father and I mean, let's take a look at the character of Langjun first, and the rest is not in a hurry."

After all, she is still just a little girl, and when it comes to marriage, Ruoyu still blushes: "I'll make a painting too, there are many girls who are good at painting, as long as it's not particularly bad, there will be no mistakes." ”

That's just as well.

"What are you going to draw?"

Hearing that she was going to paint, the girl who accompanied her had already hurriedly carried the painting case over and began to lay the paper.

"The other ladies are generally made of ink, and the artistic conception is the top. I also follow the crowd. ”

Yan Xi received a quick glance from Ah Qing in her spare eye.

She basked slightly, "It's better to play something new." ”

"What a novelty, okay, okay, sister-in-law, you say, I'll do it."

"You're not afraid I'll mess you up."

"I believe you, I don't care about the outcome anyway."

Wang: "You're so indifferent to your marriage?" ”

Ruo Yu said angrily: "I'm not stupid, I have you here." ”

Yan Xi attached to her ear: "Why don't you be realistic once?" ”

……

There are really a lot of good paintings, and there is a thick pile of paintings when they are put away. Ink is the majority, watercolor is also a lot, mostly ink, flowers, birds, paintings are displayed to everyone on a high platform, regardless of the painting skills, the artistic conception is first-class, the details are good.

Flowers, birds and finches are mostly painted with fine brushwork, and each stroke is depicted.

There are also some like Ruo Yu, who don't care very much about the result, but they are basically passable, and everyone still says that the composition is good, or the artistic conception is very good, and they are generalized.

Until the picture of Ruoyu appeared.

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

Seem...... Never seen such a novel way of drawing before?

Ruoyu listened to them discuss in a low voice.

"I can't tell what kind of paint this is."

"Judging from the texture, it looks like some kind of powder, and it is not a kind of black ore."

"If you look closely, it's a bit of a clay."

"You can't see that, do you?"

"It's just that this painting is really refreshing, and the demeanor is the same as that printed in a mold."

"It's incredible, when did Manjing have this kind of painting skill, and it didn't even spread nonsense?"

For a while, everyone inquired whose lady this was, or which Xiaolangjun's Mobao.

Ruoyu carefully wiped the unfinished charcoal ash marks on her hand, and bit her ear with Yan Xi: "Sister-in-law, only you can think of this kind of painting, who would have thought that this inconspicuous charcoal could still paint?" ”

I don't know why, she suddenly reddened her eyes: "Did you have a very sad life in the house in the past, I heard the girl say, some girls from the house, especially not welcome to see, the life of the life, sometimes not as good as a girl, are you also so miserable, to burn the fire, do rough work, no one to teach you anything, no money to buy pen and ink, forced to use charcoal to learn to paint." ”