On the wedding night, the sick prince stood up!

Chapter 164
Such self-confidence is really rare, what makes Gu Xiyue even more outrageous is that he still has to find Ye Wushang to judge, in fact, Gu Xiyue knows that Ye Wushang is very good at drawing.

She once walked into Ye Wushang's study room, and there was a landscape picture drawn by him himself, which was so vivid and lifelike, looking at that painting seemed to be immersive.

This is completely enough for people to see, and even shocked Gu Xiyue. The beauty of ink painting is all displayed in Ye Wushang's painter.

Later, when Gu Xiyue entered the palace, she also learned from Concubine Miao that Ye Wushang did not know how to paint at the beginning, but as he got older, he wanted to leave beautiful scenery, so he practiced hard.

Hard work pays off, Ye Wushang really has a master-level painter, which makes people feel admirable.

And Ye Wushang doesn't know how to draw well, he even has a very beautiful brush calligraphy, the calligraphy he writes is very beautiful.

Gu Xiyue felt amazed after watching it once, and it was a kind of enjoyment to watch Ye Wushang write.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiyue looked down at Xiaobao and said seriously, "My lord's paintings are very good. I feel that if you show him your clown paintings, there may be different consequences."

Xiao Bao snorted coldly at Gu Xiyue, "I'm going to find my father to comment, it's useless if you stop me, and I will naturally ask my father to speak a fair word."

After he finished speaking, he swaggered towards Ye Wushang's courtyard, and Gu Xiyue didn't bother to stop him.

On the other hand, Su Tao hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Princess, is it really okay for my little master to rush to find the prince like this?"

Holding the teacup, Gu Xiyue was very calm, "Don't worry, Ye Wushang is very serious about painting, as far as Xiaobao's painting is concerned, Ye Wushang will only let Ye Wushang pressure him to learn painting."

Sure enough, when Xiaobao showed the painting to Ye Wushang and said it was Gu Xiyue's portrait, Ye Wushang fell silent at that moment.

Instead of comforting Xiaobao, he took out a scroll from the bookshelf beside him, and as soon as he opened it, Xiaobao was stunned.

There is a woman on this picture scroll, and she is dressed so delicately, it can be seen at a glance that this is Gu Xiyue's girl's attire.

The woman stood under the tree with a puzzled expression, but she was indescribably cute and delicate. This painting must not be the current Gu Xiyue, but rather the Gu Xiyue before she left the pavilion.

Ye Wushang looked at this painting, then at the painting in Xiaobao's hand, and finally his eyes fell on Xiaobao's face.

"So where do you think that you are actually good at painting?"

Xiaobao was shaken, he looked at his ghost painting talisman, and then at the picture of a beauty in Ye Wushang's hand, and instantly felt that this ghost painting talisman was not good.

I saw Ye Wushang carefully put away the scroll in his hand, and then said to Xiaobao with a serious face,

"As a man, you can't give up halfway. From today on, this king will teach you how to draw well, and strive to draw your aunt as vividly as possible."

"Your aunt is very beautiful, but you can't draw half of her appearance, don't you feel disappointed?"

Xu Ye Wushang's words like this are very irritating, and Xiaobao immediately said to Ye Wushang as if he had been spat out, "Learn! Daddy taught me! I must draw the most beautiful mother!"

Ye Wushang patted Xiaobao's shoulder to express his relief, then he took Xiaobao to the table and asked him to stand on a chair, and Ye Wushang began to teach him how to draw by hand.

At first Xiaobao still had the patience to listen, but as Ye Wushang became professional, Xiaobao's eyes seemed to start to circle.

He stared at the rice paper in front of him, only feeling that it was full of circles.

Finally Xiaobao couldn't help but pleaded to Ye Wushang, "Daddy, Xiaobao doesn't want to draw anymore."

At this time, there were countless piles of waste paper on the ground next to him, but Ye Wushang was full of fighting spirit, as if he was going to teach Xiaobao a lesson within a day.

He stretched out his hand and patted Xiaobao's shoulder, "How can you back down, how can you give up halfway?"

Xiao Bao shook his head with tears in his eyes, that little appearance was really pitiful, but unfortunately Ye Wushang was more serious, he didn't see Xiao Bao's pity at all.

He dragged Xiaobao to continue learning how to draw, while still analyzing it for Xiaobao.

At this moment, Xiaobao is eager to go to Qingzhu Academy as soon as possible, even if he wants to be pestered by that little fat man Yang Changqing, so what?

It's better than being dragged by daddy to learn how to paint, his hands are almost numb.

Woooooo, aunt, I was really wrong, don't listen to aunt again.

People can't stand talking.

Just as Xiao Bao missed Gu Xiyue here, Gu Xiyue brought Su Tao to Ye Wushang's courtyard.

When seeing Gu Xiyue, Xiao Bao's eyes lit up, wishing he could rush to Gu Xiyue directly for protection.

"Mother! You're here, woo woo woo, Xiao Bao really misses you."

Ye Wushang devoted himself to teaching Xiaobao how to draw, so he didn't notice Gu Xiyue's arrival at all.

Now when he heard Xiao Bao calling A Niang, he recovered his senses and raised his head, and Xiao Bao also took this opportunity to climb off the chair and run away.

Xiaobao ran to Gu Xiyue's side and said aggrievedly, "Daddy is too much, my hand drawing is almost broken, but Daddy keeps pressing Xiaobao to draw."

Hearing Xiaobao's complaint, Ye Wushang laughed even more.

"You, you, I'm not happy to teach you how to draw well. Looking at the whole night dynasty, I'm afraid I can't find a few people who are better painters than this king."

"If you follow this king to learn this painting technique, you will be able to draw well in the future to make your mother happy. It's a pity that you are short-sighted and only see the hard work at the moment."

In fact, Ye Wushang is not wrong, painting is also an art, if you learn it well, you may become a master in the future.

However, learning to draw and melody depends on one's hobbies. If you don't like it, you can't learn it if you hold your head down.

Xiaobao pulled Gu Xiyue's skirt and asked, "Will Auntie like Xiaobao's painting of Auntie as beautiful as a flower?"

Hearing Xiaobao's question, Gu Xiyue naturally told the truth, "Of course, who doesn't want to be painted as beautiful as a flower? But this is only possible if Xiaobao wants to paint. If Xiaobao likes to draw and wants to learn, Aniang will let Xiaobao learn."

"But if Xiaobao is not interested in painting, then Aniang will naturally not force Xiaobao."

Gu Xiyue knelt down and touched Xiaobao's face, then helped Xiaobao tidy up his neckline, her movements were very gentle, like a loving mother.

Xiaobao looked at Gu Xiyue, and then at Ye Wushang beside him.

In fact, Ye Wushang really hopes that Xiaobao will learn to paint. In Ye Wushang's eyes, painting can retain all the beauty in the world.

Just like the painting of Gu Xiyue just now, in fact, he has never seen Gu Xiyue's appearance before he left the cabinet, but when he picked up the pen, the picture of that painting involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Maybe this is the way to retain beauty, he drew the most beautiful side of Gu Xiyue in his mind.

Originally this side was just a fantasy, but now he has materialized it.

Xiao Bao said to Ye Wushang, "Daddy, I will learn, but can you not be very strict from the beginning, Xiao Bao's hands really hurt."

Ye Wushang shook his head helplessly, "Squeamish."

(End of this chapter)