Bringing the little prince to the baby show, I'm clean!
Chapter 99 Drawing calligraphy
Chapter 99 Drawing calligraphy
On the second day of the variety show, everyone was finally able to choose clothes. Mu Ran was afraid of running around today, so she chose the simplest white top and horse-face skirt.
The neckline of the white top is neither high nor low, and just exposes a small part of the collarbone of the neck. Mu Ran likes horse-faced skirts. The pleats of the skirt are sharp and neat, and paired with colorful and bright patterns, it is cool and cool!
[Sihasha, I love Mu Dao's collarbone! 】
[The stylist was praised when she came out, and Director Mu's cold and distant atmosphere filled her. The sun fell on her hair, and every strand was sparkling! 】
[With Director Mu’s face and figure, participating in a variety show will benefit mankind! 】
……
Everyone praised Mu Ran's style. In fact, everyone didn't complain about her style. The main reason is that her face and figure are too good. No matter what clothes she wears, as long as she has a face and figure, she will wear them out of a unique style.
Chu Xijin also changed her style after her aunt.
As expected, she looked good, but after everyone put on their costumes, Chu Xijin looked even better.
His demeanor and demeanor surpassed everyone by a large margin.
[My son in costume that day! 】
[Actually, my sister is cute. She is dressed in a cute Hanfu and has her hair tied with sideburns. She is a pampered young lady in ancient times. 】
[Unexpectedly, it was Mao Xiaomiao. She was dressed in a red python robe and held an embroidered spring knife in her hand. She was majestic and heroic in the light of the knife. She was the shining Jinyiwei! 】
[Everyone is good-looking and well-dressed, but Xiong Zunxiang really looks like the silly son of a landlord. He is naive and silly. He feels that a piece of candy can trick him away. 】
……
Xiong Zunxiang, who was wearing a scholar's hat, was still showing off to Chu Xijin: "Xiao Jin, isn't my outfit really good-looking? I chose it carefully. This is the first time I'm wearing an ancient costume!"
"It looks good!" Chu Xijin praised.
"Hey, I also think it's a little small. It would be nice if it was bigger. My stomach is protruding." Xiong Zunxiang rubbed his stomach with a troubled look on his face, "I have to lose weight."
Chu Xijin couldn't help laughing, "Don't you want to eat something delicious?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's all because of Wenwen, he always sends me a lot of delicious food, so I can't give up snacks!" Xiong Zunxiang loves and hates Zhu Wenwen at the same time.
Zhu Wenwen refused to admit the crime, put his hands on his hips, and stared at him angrily: "You said that you are very hungry every day at home and want to eat delicious food. I heard you say that, so I found a big one from the warehouse. Send you a pile of delicious food, and you still say that to me!"
Xiong Zunxiang hid behind Chu Xijin.
He is a little guilty.
There is no way, mom and dad also said that he wants to be on camera and lose a little weight, but really, he is very hungry, who can control not to eat, no one.
Zhu Wenwen: “I won’t send it to you next time!”
"No, the things you sent me are delicious." Xiong Zunxiang read a lot of snack names, and he was completely different from yesterday's troubled recitation of ancient poems.
Hearing this, Xiong Guobing couldn't help but give him a slap on the head, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. They sell these things, but they don't cost money to buy them. Have you given me any money?"
"No..." Xiong Zunxiang looked up at him.
Seeing that Dad still didn't respond, he said, "Shouldn't you give me money?"
Xiong Guobing: "!!!"
He was really going to laugh at this brat.
This kid went to eat a lot of snacks first, and now he needs to pay for it, right?
He can really calculate.
Zhu Zhuting came out to smooth things over, "Children's snacks are not worth much, as long as Xiangxiang likes to eat."
What's more, Xiong Zunxiang read a long list of names.
These snacks have advertisements for children, and the live broadcast room believes that the sales will definitely be better.
"You just spoil your child too much. Look how much you've spoiled him." Xiong Guobing shook his head, "My kid really needs to lose weight. He won't be allowed to eat snacks in the future."
Zhu Zhuting also nodded.
That's someone who teaches children, and she doesn't get involved.
Yang Yingying also said at this time: "We are going to the Lion Forest, the study room has been prepared there, we will play in it later."
"Great!"
Everyone cheered.
While in the car, Chu Xijin asked her aunt if she knew how to brush?
It was difficult for Mu Ran to answer because she could make calligraphy with calligraphy, but she didn't know how to write calligraphy.
because--
She is drawn! ! !
When Chu Xijin first saw his aunt painting a calligraphy with a brush stroke, his three views were shattered. "Aunt, how can you..." be so outrageous.
"Then I'd better paint." She is quite good at painting.
Chu Xijin finally breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.
Otherwise, when he watched his aunt writing brush calligraphy, it was really like a Chinese watching other people's "dumplings with rice".
Yang Yingying also issued a task: "Today's best calligraphy and painting, and the most improved ones, will be able to get 100 yuan in the lantern festival tonight, and the rest is only 50 yuan, come on!"
After receiving the task, everyone quietly drew or wrote on the paper, which is really a beautiful scene.
When the camera zoomed in, everyone saw Lin Yuxian writing with her little head tilted, playing chess, calligraphy and painting in the elegant attic pavilion, with her hair tied up in sideburns. She looked like a carefree, innocent and lively young lady reading and writing in the study, leisurely and comfortable.
[Sister is so cute. 】
[It's really amazing! 】
[My sister is really an angel, but I feel like she is the only one in the group who makes me feel more and more alienated from my family. 】
……
Mu Ran is also serious about painting. Traditional Chinese painting is really difficult for her. From the initial draft to the final outline of the details, she has to concentrate on every step.
She painted the common bamboo, then painted it, and finally completed the outline.
The neck doesn't belong to her anymore.
When she gave the work to the teacher, the teacher commented, "Fresh and elegant, with profound skill and agile creation! It seems that you have studied Chinese painting for many years."
"I used to draw casually when I was a child, but I didn't study it seriously." Mu Ran said truthfully.
"Very spiritual!" The teacher praised.
Mu Ran was also a little happy.
One after another, the teacher is also watching everyone's works, and the favorite is Chu Xijin's writing!
"Easy as a bird, graceful as a dragon, slender and slender, shortened and well-balanced, little friend, your calligraphy is very good."
"It's okay." Chu Xijin said modestly.
[I am studying calligraphy, but I can only say that it is not as good as a five-year-old child! 】
[Let my grandma read Chu Xijin's handwriting, who knows if she likes this kid now? 】
[Xiaojin is too fast and omnipotent. I am really curious about what his parents are like and how they can raise such outstanding children. 】
……
But Xiao Bao, who watched this scene, smiled sinisterly, Mu Ran's most beloved child.
Wouldn't it be fun if he was used by himself?
He originally thought that Xiao Yu'an would find an unknown lady to fall in love with, but he actually found Mu Ran!
Mu Ran has Mu Diexin, and his own strength should not be underestimated. He will definitely be able to help Xiao Yu'an at that time.
He must break them up.
The Xiao family property should belong to him! !
(End of this chapter)
On the second day of the variety show, everyone was finally able to choose clothes. Mu Ran was afraid of running around today, so she chose the simplest white top and horse-face skirt.
The neckline of the white top is neither high nor low, and just exposes a small part of the collarbone of the neck. Mu Ran likes horse-faced skirts. The pleats of the skirt are sharp and neat, and paired with colorful and bright patterns, it is cool and cool!
[Sihasha, I love Mu Dao's collarbone! 】
[The stylist was praised when she came out, and Director Mu's cold and distant atmosphere filled her. The sun fell on her hair, and every strand was sparkling! 】
[With Director Mu’s face and figure, participating in a variety show will benefit mankind! 】
……
Everyone praised Mu Ran's style. In fact, everyone didn't complain about her style. The main reason is that her face and figure are too good. No matter what clothes she wears, as long as she has a face and figure, she will wear them out of a unique style.
Chu Xijin also changed her style after her aunt.
As expected, she looked good, but after everyone put on their costumes, Chu Xijin looked even better.
His demeanor and demeanor surpassed everyone by a large margin.
[My son in costume that day! 】
[Actually, my sister is cute. She is dressed in a cute Hanfu and has her hair tied with sideburns. She is a pampered young lady in ancient times. 】
[Unexpectedly, it was Mao Xiaomiao. She was dressed in a red python robe and held an embroidered spring knife in her hand. She was majestic and heroic in the light of the knife. She was the shining Jinyiwei! 】
[Everyone is good-looking and well-dressed, but Xiong Zunxiang really looks like the silly son of a landlord. He is naive and silly. He feels that a piece of candy can trick him away. 】
……
Xiong Zunxiang, who was wearing a scholar's hat, was still showing off to Chu Xijin: "Xiao Jin, isn't my outfit really good-looking? I chose it carefully. This is the first time I'm wearing an ancient costume!"
"It looks good!" Chu Xijin praised.
"Hey, I also think it's a little small. It would be nice if it was bigger. My stomach is protruding." Xiong Zunxiang rubbed his stomach with a troubled look on his face, "I have to lose weight."
Chu Xijin couldn't help laughing, "Don't you want to eat something delicious?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's all because of Wenwen, he always sends me a lot of delicious food, so I can't give up snacks!" Xiong Zunxiang loves and hates Zhu Wenwen at the same time.
Zhu Wenwen refused to admit the crime, put his hands on his hips, and stared at him angrily: "You said that you are very hungry every day at home and want to eat delicious food. I heard you say that, so I found a big one from the warehouse. Send you a pile of delicious food, and you still say that to me!"
Xiong Zunxiang hid behind Chu Xijin.
He is a little guilty.
There is no way, mom and dad also said that he wants to be on camera and lose a little weight, but really, he is very hungry, who can control not to eat, no one.
Zhu Wenwen: “I won’t send it to you next time!”
"No, the things you sent me are delicious." Xiong Zunxiang read a lot of snack names, and he was completely different from yesterday's troubled recitation of ancient poems.
Hearing this, Xiong Guobing couldn't help but give him a slap on the head, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. They sell these things, but they don't cost money to buy them. Have you given me any money?"
"No..." Xiong Zunxiang looked up at him.
Seeing that Dad still didn't respond, he said, "Shouldn't you give me money?"
Xiong Guobing: "!!!"
He was really going to laugh at this brat.
This kid went to eat a lot of snacks first, and now he needs to pay for it, right?
He can really calculate.
Zhu Zhuting came out to smooth things over, "Children's snacks are not worth much, as long as Xiangxiang likes to eat."
What's more, Xiong Zunxiang read a long list of names.
These snacks have advertisements for children, and the live broadcast room believes that the sales will definitely be better.
"You just spoil your child too much. Look how much you've spoiled him." Xiong Guobing shook his head, "My kid really needs to lose weight. He won't be allowed to eat snacks in the future."
Zhu Zhuting also nodded.
That's someone who teaches children, and she doesn't get involved.
Yang Yingying also said at this time: "We are going to the Lion Forest, the study room has been prepared there, we will play in it later."
"Great!"
Everyone cheered.
While in the car, Chu Xijin asked her aunt if she knew how to brush?
It was difficult for Mu Ran to answer because she could make calligraphy with calligraphy, but she didn't know how to write calligraphy.
because--
She is drawn! ! !
When Chu Xijin first saw his aunt painting a calligraphy with a brush stroke, his three views were shattered. "Aunt, how can you..." be so outrageous.
"Then I'd better paint." She is quite good at painting.
Chu Xijin finally breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.
Otherwise, when he watched his aunt writing brush calligraphy, it was really like a Chinese watching other people's "dumplings with rice".
Yang Yingying also issued a task: "Today's best calligraphy and painting, and the most improved ones, will be able to get 100 yuan in the lantern festival tonight, and the rest is only 50 yuan, come on!"
After receiving the task, everyone quietly drew or wrote on the paper, which is really a beautiful scene.
When the camera zoomed in, everyone saw Lin Yuxian writing with her little head tilted, playing chess, calligraphy and painting in the elegant attic pavilion, with her hair tied up in sideburns. She looked like a carefree, innocent and lively young lady reading and writing in the study, leisurely and comfortable.
[Sister is so cute. 】
[It's really amazing! 】
[My sister is really an angel, but I feel like she is the only one in the group who makes me feel more and more alienated from my family. 】
……
Mu Ran is also serious about painting. Traditional Chinese painting is really difficult for her. From the initial draft to the final outline of the details, she has to concentrate on every step.
She painted the common bamboo, then painted it, and finally completed the outline.
The neck doesn't belong to her anymore.
When she gave the work to the teacher, the teacher commented, "Fresh and elegant, with profound skill and agile creation! It seems that you have studied Chinese painting for many years."
"I used to draw casually when I was a child, but I didn't study it seriously." Mu Ran said truthfully.
"Very spiritual!" The teacher praised.
Mu Ran was also a little happy.
One after another, the teacher is also watching everyone's works, and the favorite is Chu Xijin's writing!
"Easy as a bird, graceful as a dragon, slender and slender, shortened and well-balanced, little friend, your calligraphy is very good."
"It's okay." Chu Xijin said modestly.
[I am studying calligraphy, but I can only say that it is not as good as a five-year-old child! 】
[Let my grandma read Chu Xijin's handwriting, who knows if she likes this kid now? 】
[Xiaojin is too fast and omnipotent. I am really curious about what his parents are like and how they can raise such outstanding children. 】
……
But Xiao Bao, who watched this scene, smiled sinisterly, Mu Ran's most beloved child.
Wouldn't it be fun if he was used by himself?
He originally thought that Xiao Yu'an would find an unknown lady to fall in love with, but he actually found Mu Ran!
Mu Ran has Mu Diexin, and his own strength should not be underestimated. He will definitely be able to help Xiao Yu'an at that time.
He must break them up.
The Xiao family property should belong to him! !
(End of this chapter)
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