After retiring from the circle, I became famous by live broadcast farming

The studio is connected to a small library, which is now the favorite place for the children in the village.

Learning to paint is a bit far away for children in rural areas. There are no art classes in elementary schools here, and there are no such art education institutions nearby as in cities. Even if there are, the elderly in the village do not. I would think of spending money for children to study specially.

No matter how much the children like to draw, they can only draw on the notebook with a pencil by themselves. It is not clear whether the drawing is good or not. Can draw on the ground with branches.

A small branch draws a big dream, but this dream is far away.

But now, Bai Zhitong appeared.

She majored in fine arts and has such a high talent. She teaches children to draw here. Xie Qian saw it when he went to pick up Bai Zhitong. Bai Zhitong taught very seriously and was very patient.

Before that, she excitedly told him that there are some children in the village who have a very good talent for painting and can be cultivated.

Xie Qian thought, if those children really like painting and are really talented, even if their parents have no conditions to train them, he can discuss with the village party secretary to set up a student fund in the village, and he will pay for it. For these children, as well as those children in the village who have good academic performance or other talents, but whose family conditions are not very good, continue to go to school and pursue further studies.

Now, although he is in the village, his younger sister Xie Ning will also pay his second brother a salary, the amount is not low, it is enough for him to live by himself or to support the children in the village.

With these thoughts in mind, Xie Qian walked to Bai Zhitong's side. In fact, he had no interest in spying on other people, but at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to know what this little girl was painting so seriously. So much so that he didn't even notice when he approached.

Until he walked to Bai Zhitong's side, the little girl was still immersed in the painting, with a faint smile on her lips.

This made Xie Qian even more curious.

It seems that the little girl should be very satisfied with this painting.

So, Xie Qian also looked up.

The purple jacaranda is the background color, which is very beautiful and gorgeous.

The dappled sunlight, the green trees, and the birds sitting on the trees are vivid and beautiful.

However, the man with the basket under the jacaranda...

Even the dullest person can tell that that man is him, Xie Qian.

only……

"Little girl, why did you draw me?"

Bai Zhitong, who had just finished the last stroke and was about to appreciate it, was suddenly startled by a warm and magnetic voice that appeared beside him.

Like a frightened little white rabbit, she widened her beautiful eyes and subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the voice.

Instantly met Xie Qian's playful gaze.

However, for a moment, the four eyes met, and the wind gently blew the ends of Bai Zhitong's hair. In an instant, the surroundings became quiet, and Bai Zhitong was also speechless, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Bai Zhitong looked like a timid little white rabbit who was stunned for a while.

But at this moment, her heart was like a groundhog that had been looking up to the sky, screaming crazily.

Ah, when did brother Xie Qian come here, why didn't I know? !

It's over, it's over, he actually saw me painting him, would he think of something?

Will you think that I like him to draw him?
Woohoo, what a shame.

Xie Qian didn't expect that the little girl would be frightened just by asking casually.

Thinking of the little girl's poor health in Bai Heng's description, Xie Qian hurriedly said apologetically, "Sorry, I shouldn't have made a sudden noise to scare you."

However, this little girl was quite cute with her dazed and silly look.

It's like a well-behaved little white rabbit, with wide red eyes, looking at you pitifully, making people's hands itchy, with an urge to touch.

Xie Qian restrained his urge to reach out and touch her head, and felt amused that he had such a childish urge.

At this moment, Bai Zhitong came back to his senses, quickly shook his head, blushed and said: "No, it's nothing, it's because I'm timid, I don't blame you."

Said, Bai Zhitong subconsciously patted his chest with his hand.

Although Bai Zhitong is petite and has a fleshy baby face, he looks young, but the development of his chest is indeed quite rough.

At this time, with such a light pat from her, the waves kept shaking.

Xie Qian's eyes fell on it inadvertently, he was stunned for a while, and quickly moved away, feeling a little hot in his nose.

He thought to himself: This little girl looks young, but her development is extraordinary.

Xie Qian coughed lightly, and quickly diverted his attention, "Why did you draw me?"

Bai Zhitong put down his hand, Bai Nen's face was still blushing, he lowered his head slightly, and said falteringly: "I, I just draw landscapes, this jacaranda is very beautiful, it just so happens that you are here In the landscape, so I drew it in, you, you shouldn’t have any objections.” Can you guess that I drew it because I like you?
Bai Zhitong took another look at the painting, and added: "And I drew you very nicely, not ugly."

Xie Qian's basket was placed on the ground, and he folded his arms and looked at the little girl who was arguing fiercely, pretending to be serious: "But you violated my portrait right without my consent, is this true?"

Bai Zhitong was stunned, then nodded, okay, it seems so.

She didn't expect that Xie Qian's expression would suddenly become so serious, did she touch his thunder point by secretly looking at him?

Then, will Xie Qian hate her because of this?

Thinking of this possibility, Bai Zhitong felt like crying.

"Then, what should I do then? Do you want me to tear it up?" Bai Zhitong asked pitifully. She couldn't bear to tear up such a beautiful painting, especially with Xie Qian on it.

"It's not necessary to tear it up, but because it involves my portrait rights, so..."

Xie Qian stretched out his hand, took the painting off the drawing board, and said to Bai Zhitong as it should be, "So, this painting belongs to me, you should have no objection?"

"No, I have no objection." How could Bai Zhitong have any objection, Xie Qian confiscated the painting, it was better than the painting being torn up.

"Okay, let's go home, the weather is getting late, and the road will be completely dark later, so we won't be able to see." As he spoke, Xie Qian automatically picked up Bai Zhitong's drawing board, holding the drawing in one hand, Holding the basket, he took a long leg and walked in front.

Bai Zhitong froze for a moment, got up quickly, packed up the paint box, took the cloth thrown on the ground, and trotted to follow.

"Wait for me, I can't keep up with you." Bai Zhitong said softly.

Xie Qian slowed down his pace, turned around, and saw the little girl trotting behind him, bouncing like a little rabbit, and the waves followed him, and he could still see the waves from time to time.

One more chapter first, and one more chapter later.