Chapter 970: Be a model together
Chapter 970 Become a model together
Classmate Xia Xiaoling had been lying in bed all day yesterday, and she could barely get out of bed today. Her body was still aching, and she was very vindictive. At this time, she laughed at him mercilessly: "Your elementary school art was taught by your physical education teacher. Right? Look here, here, and here... Do you know what composition is and what light and shadow are? "
"how do you know?"
"ah?"
“How do you know my primary school art was taught by my physical education teacher?”
Xia Ling is speechless this time. Is it really taught by the physical education teacher? She was convinced that classmate Li Xiaolei was such a weirdo. How did she grow to be so big? In order to improve the other half's artistic attainments and aesthetic taste, classmate Xia Xiaoling took the trouble to pick up the paintbrush and proudly told him: "Learn more."
She first remixed several paints, then dipped the paintbrush in it and painted it on the half-painted area. A delicate hydrangea blooms slowly in her painting. The colors are rich and delicate. The petals are trembling, as if they will fall when the wind blows. It is breathtakingly beautiful.
She painted slowly and carefully, with serious eyes under her long eyelashes, and her pale cherry-pink lips pursed slightly, bringing a little bit of concentration and a little bit of temptation.
She was painting and he was looking at her.
For a moment, it seemed as if time had frozen, and in this small world, it was so quiet that the only sound was each other's breathing.
After a long time, she finally put down her painting brush, raised her chin slightly and said, "It's done." A butterfly flew slowly in the breeze and landed on the flower in her painting, lingering and refusing to leave.
Li Lei put his arm around her waist and held her in his arms.
“What are you doing?” She was caught off guard, her paintbrush rubbed against the white gauze house clothes, and she was slightly annoyed, “The clothes are all dirty.”
He lowered his head and kissed her: "You are more beautiful than flowers."
She laughed, and then raised her chin triumphantly: "Don't change the subject, look at how good I am at painting. A masterpiece by a famous artist can sell for a sky-high price at an auction, hum hum hum."
He also laughed. This girl was probably born in the year of a cat, and her tail was raised to the sky at all times.
However, her painting is so beautiful. The butterfly still lingers back and forth, and the wet paint on the hydrangea is stained with its curled tentacles. Li Lei hugged her, admiring the painting, and sighed: "You are so good at painting? I have never seen you paint before."
“I studied it for a while,” she said.
Recalling that when he was young in his previous life, a distant cousin who was in love with Pei Ziheng drew a portrait for him. Pei Ziheng in the painting is extremely beautiful, with light and shadow intertwining, handsome and cold like a god. Amidst the praise from everyone, the distant cousin looked at Pei Ziheng lovingly and asked softly: "Cousin, can you hang it in the study?"
Xia Ling in the crowd was filled with jealousy. After returning home, she tore up the painting as soon as possible.
Pei Ziheng watched her tearing it apart indulgently, with a warm voice and distant eyes: "If you break something of mine, remember to pay for it. How about you also draw a portrait for me?"
It was obviously a joke, but she studied it seriously and hired the best art teacher. After a year of hard practice, when he celebrated his birthday the next year, she also took out an art teacher in front of everyone and her cousin. A portrait, in which he is more handsome and majestic than a year ago, with every glance and every fine line lifelike.
She spent time with him day and night, eating and living together.
How could any cousin be as familiar with him as he is?
Moreover, she is the darling of God's favor. She is extremely talented in art. In just one year of professional study, she has surpassed her distant cousin who has been studying painting for many years. She has mastered both emotionally and technically. The distant cousin is far behind. Her blatant provocation made the cousin run away in tears, while everyone at the banquet looked at the girl who was said to be the most favored by Pei Ziheng with different expressions, ranging from jealousy to disgust.
She held her head high amidst the murmurs of the crowd, like a warrior defending her property. She unscrupulously sat closest to Pei Ziheng, asking him to peel fruits for her, pick up vegetables, and satisfy all her willful and unreasonable desires. A whimsical suggestion. That is so far away, the memory of girlhood...
Xia Ling looked slightly dazed. Later, she was imprisoned and broke the painting with her own hands during a quarrel, as well as a complete set of painting tools and brushes. She swore that she would never touch a paintbrush again or paint for that man again. Later, when she was reincarnated, she almost forgot that she could still draw.
Even today, when I see Li Lei writing, the memories of that time come back to me.
“What are you thinking about?” Li Lei asked her.
She suddenly came back to her senses: "It's nothing. In fact, the portraits I draw best are portraits. Why don't I draw one for you?" As she spoke, she became excited again. Let everything in the past pass. Now she has I am willing to describe the prosperity of the whole world to the man I want to spend my life with.
Li Lei was also very happy: "Okay, I will be painted very handsome."
Her eyebrows were crescent: "Smelly."
The two found a new game, and excitedly and vigorously mobilized the servants in the villa to move suitable chairs, wooden tables, fruits, snacks, and tea sets as the scenery. Then, classmate Li Xiaolei sat upright, preparing to let his wife draw him. A cool moment.
Many servants looked around.
It was afternoon and everyone had nothing to do. In addition, Li Lei and Xia Ling were both very nice people and did not have strict control over them, so they had the courage to stand far away and watch the lady paint the painting for the husband.
Among the flowers in the corner of the yard, a small figure was also looking around.
“Xiao Rui!” It was Xia Ling who discovered him first.
The child was a little shy when she called her out, and stood there at a loss, as if she had done something bad. Although he now has a good relationship with Xiao Shaohui and has a good impression of Xia Ling, he is not very close to her after all. Even Li Lei, his "biological father", spends very little time playing with him.
"Xiao Rui, come here." Xia Ling called him.
The child had no choice but to walk over, feeling a little nervous in front of so many people.
When Xia Ling was chatting with Li Lei just now, she asked him why he suddenly moved so many things to paint. Li Lei told her frankly that it was just to cultivate Xiao Rui's interest. Now, although their play went wrong and she ended up painting for Li Lei, but...
She had an idea, this might be a good way to cultivate Xiao Rui's interest.
When the child came to her side, she took a small snack on the table for the child to eat, and asked the child with a smile: "Xiao Rui, do you want to play with us?"
The child was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
Xia Ling was still smiling: "It's so lonely for dad to be a model alone. Why don't Xiao Rui be a model too? Aunt Ling will draw you both into the painting. I guarantee it will look good."
(End of this chapter)