Chapter 260: soul painter

  Chapter 260 Soul Painter

  As soon as Tuanzi and Gu Mo entered the door, they met Gu Chi's smiling and scrutinizing eyes.

   Gu Chi: ^_^

  Gu Mo's expression is still calm, but he just moved his eyes slightly.

   Tuanzi imitated Gu Chi.

   Duanzi: ^_^

  Anyway, she ate breakfast honestly, and there will be no punishment.

  Tuanzi strolled over with his little hands behind his back, and said maliciously, "Brother Gu Chi, have you heard a saying?"

"Um?"

   "People with small eyes like to smile," she deliberately widened her eyes, "Aren't your eyes small?"

  Gu Chi smiled and said, "It's really small compared to you."

  Paused, he added, "Is the peripheral vision enough to notice all the movements around?"

  Tuanzi ran away with a 'sigh' and looked at him vigilantly, "Are you making a bad idea?"

  Gu Chi also smiled innocently: "I just thought of one thing, which is related to the eyes, but seeing how vigilant you are, I'd better not say it."

  Danzi: "..."

  Her heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by a hundred cat's paws, but she ran to ask Gu Chi, did she lose?

  Damn it!

  Gu Chi's work has been sent to the competition, and at the same time, several of his students are taking the art test. He will give pointers from time to time, and he is still relatively busy.

   Soon, he went out.

   Tuanzi tugged on the door frame tangled, and watched him go away.

   "Damn it, what exactly was he talking about? Miao Miao is really curious!"

  【Gu Wu System: Then you ask him】

  【Miao Miao: No, if you ask him, he will definitely laugh at Miao Miao, **** it! 】

  The system stopped talking, and sometimes the little host would insist inexplicably.

   Tuanzi started scratching at the door, like a cat in a panic, almost meowing.

   It wasn't until Gu Chi's back completely disappeared that she folded her arms and went back angrily. Even the homemade snacks made by the third aunt couldn't appease her.

   Just as Tuanzi was biting into the sweet potato chips angrily, the phone rang.

   Opened it and saw that it was Gu Chi who sent a moving picture.

   "Isn't this Miao Miao?"

  The protagonist of the animation is a Q-version little girl with a steamed bun face and big eyes, wearing a black kung fu suit, and staring straight ahead with her big eyes.

  Suddenly, a candy was thrown from the left, and the little girl didn't even look at it, her body had already moved to catch the candy.

  A candy was also thrown from the right, she didn't even need to look at it, she just jumped over to catch that candy.

   Connect left and jump right, just like a little milk cat being teased.

  Gu Chi quickly sent a message.

  【Big eyes are great, you can catch sugar without looking】

  Danzi: "..."

   "It's great to be able to draw?" Tuanzi stomped angrily, "I want to draw too!"

  Third Aunt Huawen didn't know the cause, only heard this.

   "Miaomiao also wants to learn to draw? Then I'll get you some brushes?"

  Hua Wenyi took out the painting utensils and asked her softly, "Do you want to paint on the balcony or in the garden?"

  Tuanzi thought for a while, "Miao Miao wants to draw Brother Gu Mo."

   After Gu Mo came back, he went back to his room to work.

  He came back this time to celebrate his cousin's birthday, and he will return to school soon to finish the final work before officially ushering in the winter vacation.

  Hua Wenyi knew that her niece would not disturb her son's work, so she agreed.

  The two of them pushed the door open a crack, and Tuanzi sat on the small bench, observed Gu Mo through the gap, and began to draw seriously on the drawing board.

   I have watched Gu Chi sketching before, but this time I will only look at the movements, which have a shape.

  After drawing for a while, she raised her head and looked at Hua Wenyi expectantly, blinking her big eyes.

   Don’t disturb Gu Mo, she gestured with her eyes, ‘Did Miao Miao draw well? '

  Chinese meaning: "..."

   Thumbs up from mild-mannered woman.

  Danzi was satisfied, raised the corners of her lips, and continued to draw.

  Hua Wen let out a sigh of relief, and walked away.

   After a while, Tuanzi went to the balcony with tools and a bench, and found a photo of Gu Chi from his phone.

  【Gu Wu System: Do you want to draw him? 】

  Duanzi didn't realize that the system's tone was a little weird.

  【Miao Miao: Yes, yes, he has painted so many Miao Miao, Miao Miao can also give him a painting】

  Because the Chinese text means thumbs up, Tuanzi’s self-confidence will skyrocket.

  She also talked to the system, not only to draw Gu Mo and Gu Chi, but also the third uncle and third aunt.

  【Miao Miao: When the eldest brother and the second brother come back, I will also draw them】

  【Ancient Wu System: As long as you are happy】

  【Miao Miao: Miao Miao is very happy now, maybe Miao Miao is not only a little genius in martial arts, but also a little expert in painting】

  During the period, the third uncle Gu Zheng came to watch for a while. He is a middle-aged man with a stern face all the year round.

   Facing the expectant eyes of his niece, this serious middle-aged man also gave a thumbs up.

  Duanzi immediately showed a bright smile.

   "Third uncle, you really have vision."

   Gu Zheng pretended to be calm and walked away.

   Tuanzi painted and painted until almost noon. When Gu Cheng came home, he found that she was not at home, so he came to the third uncle's house to look for her.

   "Look, brother, Miao Miao has learned how to draw, and it's amazing!"

  She excitedly held up her first work.

  The young director took it and looked at it seriously.

   "Drawing a puppy?"

   Tuanzi's smile froze.

  【Ancient martial arts system: Puff】

   Tuanzi snatched the painting and went to find the protagonist in dissatisfaction.

   "Brother Gu Mo, look, don't you look very handsome in Miao Miao's drawing?"

  Gu Cheng suspected that he had heard wrongly. That grimace was drawn by the second cousin? He thought that the puppy had already taken care of his sister's mood very much.

  He looked at Gu Mo nervously, afraid that Gu Mo would tell the truth, but he also felt that telling the truth could make his sister realize his painting skills.

   Gu Mo, who had just finished his work, looked at the painting carefully.

   Tuanzi raised his head and looked at him nervously.

   "This painting style is very strange."

  The dumpling suddenly drooped its head.

   "Miao Miao, if you continue to follow this style, maybe you can create a new genre."

  Gu Cheng: "!"

  【Ancient martial arts system:! 】

  Duanzi himself couldn't believe it.

   But when she saw Gu Mo's expression clearly, she froze again.

  The young professor is very serious, "I have never seen it before, and it is very spiritual. Well, it is really a unique style of painting. People who like it may like it very much."

   "The drawing doesn't really look like you," Tuanzi scratched his head, "I mean, it doesn't look like you on the surface, but it still has your characteristics."

   "No one stipulates that a painting must be like a person."

  The seemingly innocent Gu Mo has a tolerant heart. He always believes that anyone, regardless of age, gender or occupation, has unlimited possibilities.

  He would encourage a five-year-old child at this moment, just as he encouraged the children of distant relatives, or many people he met.

  Do not deny any possibility.

  Tuanzi kept her little head raised until her neck was sore, then she lowered her head. A second later, she jumped up excitedly, jumped directly onto Gu Mo, and hugged his neck.

   "Hahaha, Miao Miao also thinks that she is very good, maybe she can create a new genre!"

  【Ancient martial arts system: ...】

   "However," Tuanzi tilted his head in embarrassment, "Miaomiao's time is limited, and now I have to do the most important thing, and I have to learn many different exercises. Painting or something can only be a hobby."

  Gu Mowen said softly: "It's not bad as a hobby, as long as you are happy."

  Duanzi sticks with him contentedly.

  Gu Cheng walked over helplessly.

   "I finally know why Gu Chi is so confident."

   After all, there is such an infinitely tolerant brother.

  (end of this chapter)