Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard
Chapter 183 Portrait
Chapter 183 Portrait
Of course, she also knows.For a little Gege who just entered the palace, this condition is not bad.Just looking at the furnishings in the room, I know that the ones on her side are more exquisite than Wang's.
Eighth Master treats her well and rewards her with a lot of things on weekdays.Many of the things on the shelf in the house were rewarded by Eighth Master.There are also screens, glazed lamps, etc., all of which are delicate objects.
In life, there are more maidservants than at home.It can be said that there is nothing uncomfortable about reaching out for clothes and opening mouth for food.
Ba Ye suddenly asked this question, which surprised her a little.
"Use a little force." Ba Ye didn't continue this topic, and narrowed his eyes again to rest his mind.
Mao Tongtong stopped talking and just concentrated on scrubbing Ba Ye.
Not long after, Ba Ye was heard snoring slightly, and fell asleep.
Mao Tongtong was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he put a hot handkerchief on his back, and then poured hot water on Ba Ye with a spoon.
The room was steaming.After a while, Mao Tongtong's forehead was covered with sweat.
Seeing that the time was about the same, Mao Tongtong shook Ba Ye, "Master, wake up, you should catch a cold soon."
"Well, finished washing?" Ba Ye asked in a daze.
"Well, slaves help you get dressed. If you are still sleepy, you can go to bed and sleep." Mao Tongtong said softly.
"Don't sleep anymore. After squinting for a while, I feel much better." Ba Ye opened his eyes and stood up.
After taking a bath, Ba Ye looked very energetic.Taking advantage of Mao Tongtong's spare time to wipe off his sweat, he went to the desk with great interest to read "The Analects of Confucius" she had copied.
There is a thick stack of rice paper on the desk.Ba Ye flipped through them one by one, and nodded secretly.In the past two months, Mao Tongtong's handwriting has improved again.It can be seen that she no longer rejects practicing calligraphy.In other words, she already regarded it as a kind of fun.
So, with initiative, learning is better.The progress of this word is also much faster.
Flipping through it, Eighth Master saw that there was a piece of paper on the bottom that seemed to be different.The exposed corner seems to have something painted on it.
He pulled it out casually, but stared blankly.
"Is the master checking the handwriting practiced by the servant?" Mao Tongtong came over and said, "The servant has not been lazy in the past two months! You can see if you have improved a lot?" Her tone was somewhat proud .
But when she walked to the desk, Ba Ye looked over, with a somewhat ambiguous smile in his eyes.
"I see that you have not only made great progress in writing, but also in drawing and drawing."
"Ah?" Mao Tongtong was a little surprised, and looked at the book case again, with an uneasy expression on his face, "Oh, why did you find this out? This, this is a random drawing by a servant." As he said that, he wanted to grab it. The painting in Ba Ye's hand.
"Oh? Didn't you draw it on a special trip?" Eighth Master held the painting with his hand to keep Mao Tongtong from moving, and his eyes were even more smiling.
Mao Tongtong blushed a little, and murmured: "That's right, that's not it!"
On the desk, there was a portrait of Eighth Master.
Two months ago, when Ba Ye was about to leave Beijing, he asked Mao Tongtong to draw a sketched portrait of him.In the end, Mao Tongtong found an excuse to refuse.At that time, Ba Ye was in a hurry to leave, but he didn't insist, so he thought about letting Mao Tongtong paint after he came back.But he didn't want to, Mao Tongtong drew it silently.
"Who said last time that the time we spent with Master was too short to draw realistically?" Eighth Master asked with a smile.
Mao Tongtong was speechless now.
That meeting was just an excuse, but who would have thought that this meeting would be a slap in the face.
"I see that your painting is very good!" Eighth Master picked up the painting, looked at it carefully, and then turned his head to Mao Tongtong's ear and said, "It seems that Master Xiang thinks hard, otherwise how can this painting be?" Is it so realistic?"
Mao Tongtong's face turned red with a brush.
Although she also admits that she misses Lord Ba, it's different from this.
She didn't intend to let Ba Ye see this painting.After the painting is finished, the green bamboo is first prepared to be put away.But because she wanted to take a look at it from time to time, she kept it on the desk.Unexpectedly, this meeting was discovered by the Eighth Master.
"Has Tongtong ever painted for herself?" Master Ba asked.
Mao Tongtong shook his head.The mirrors at this time are all bronze mirrors.Even if it is polished and smoothed by the ones used in the palace, it still looks a little blurry, unlike modern glass mirrors, which can clearly illuminate people's facial features.
If you can't really see your own face, it's not easy to draw.Besides, Mao Tongtong never thought of making a portrait of himself.You know, it took her a long time to get used to this face that was different from her previous life.This made her draw on purpose, which made her feel a little awkward.
"It's always weird to draw yourself." Mao Tongtong laughed.
"I really want you to draw a picture." Ba Ye said.
"A living person is standing in front of the master, why do you want to draw it?" Mao Tongtong said.
Ba Ye smiled and said, "There are always times when you are not by my side."
"Do you think about people when you see things?" Mao Tongtong was a little flattered, it seemed that Ba Ye liked her a little too much!
"Forget it." Eighth Master said.
"Slaves can't draw themselves well. I won't agree to this request." Mao Tongtong refused.
Ba Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, probably not expecting Mao Tongtong to refuse.But he is not angry, he still accepts this reason.Just as doctors do not heal themselves, painters rarely paint themselves.
"I will draw for you some other day." Ba Ye said warmly.
"Okay!" Mao Tongtong's eyes lit up.She had never seen Ba Ye paint before!
The two had a conversation, and it was time for lunch.
Mao Tongtong specially asked the servants to order the meals in the dining room.A table, almost all the dishes that Ba Ye likes to eat.More than a dozen large and small plates filled the round table in front of the two of them.
Mao Tongtong took the initiative to bring vegetables to Ba Ye, and said: "My master has been away for the past two months, I'm afraid I haven't been able to eat well. These dishes are specially made by the servants in the dining room, so I will use more today."
Baye went to a place where the disaster was severe, so it would be nice to have enough food, not to mention good food.
"Don't talk about it. When I was in the palace, I ate the meals in the dining room every day, and sometimes I felt bored. I have been away for two months, and I really miss it." Baye said.
"It's called comparing to know good or bad." Mao Tongtong laughed.
In Yuqing Palace, the prince went straight to the main courtyard after returning.The Crown Princess had already received the news, and came out to greet her specially.
Before the prince came to the gate of the courtyard, he saw the princess standing and looking around with Mo Yaqi, with a smile on his face.
"Ama!"
Before he could walk in, Mo Yaqi yelled loudly.
The prince subconsciously quickened his pace.
"The concubine has met the crown prince." The crown prince hurriedly got down.
"Get up!" The prince gave him a hand, then touched Mo Yaqi's head with a smile, and said: "Ama has not been in the palace for two months, and our Mo Yaqi seems to have grown taller again."
(End of this chapter)
Of course, she also knows.For a little Gege who just entered the palace, this condition is not bad.Just looking at the furnishings in the room, I know that the ones on her side are more exquisite than Wang's.
Eighth Master treats her well and rewards her with a lot of things on weekdays.Many of the things on the shelf in the house were rewarded by Eighth Master.There are also screens, glazed lamps, etc., all of which are delicate objects.
In life, there are more maidservants than at home.It can be said that there is nothing uncomfortable about reaching out for clothes and opening mouth for food.
Ba Ye suddenly asked this question, which surprised her a little.
"Use a little force." Ba Ye didn't continue this topic, and narrowed his eyes again to rest his mind.
Mao Tongtong stopped talking and just concentrated on scrubbing Ba Ye.
Not long after, Ba Ye was heard snoring slightly, and fell asleep.
Mao Tongtong was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he put a hot handkerchief on his back, and then poured hot water on Ba Ye with a spoon.
The room was steaming.After a while, Mao Tongtong's forehead was covered with sweat.
Seeing that the time was about the same, Mao Tongtong shook Ba Ye, "Master, wake up, you should catch a cold soon."
"Well, finished washing?" Ba Ye asked in a daze.
"Well, slaves help you get dressed. If you are still sleepy, you can go to bed and sleep." Mao Tongtong said softly.
"Don't sleep anymore. After squinting for a while, I feel much better." Ba Ye opened his eyes and stood up.
After taking a bath, Ba Ye looked very energetic.Taking advantage of Mao Tongtong's spare time to wipe off his sweat, he went to the desk with great interest to read "The Analects of Confucius" she had copied.
There is a thick stack of rice paper on the desk.Ba Ye flipped through them one by one, and nodded secretly.In the past two months, Mao Tongtong's handwriting has improved again.It can be seen that she no longer rejects practicing calligraphy.In other words, she already regarded it as a kind of fun.
So, with initiative, learning is better.The progress of this word is also much faster.
Flipping through it, Eighth Master saw that there was a piece of paper on the bottom that seemed to be different.The exposed corner seems to have something painted on it.
He pulled it out casually, but stared blankly.
"Is the master checking the handwriting practiced by the servant?" Mao Tongtong came over and said, "The servant has not been lazy in the past two months! You can see if you have improved a lot?" Her tone was somewhat proud .
But when she walked to the desk, Ba Ye looked over, with a somewhat ambiguous smile in his eyes.
"I see that you have not only made great progress in writing, but also in drawing and drawing."
"Ah?" Mao Tongtong was a little surprised, and looked at the book case again, with an uneasy expression on his face, "Oh, why did you find this out? This, this is a random drawing by a servant." As he said that, he wanted to grab it. The painting in Ba Ye's hand.
"Oh? Didn't you draw it on a special trip?" Eighth Master held the painting with his hand to keep Mao Tongtong from moving, and his eyes were even more smiling.
Mao Tongtong blushed a little, and murmured: "That's right, that's not it!"
On the desk, there was a portrait of Eighth Master.
Two months ago, when Ba Ye was about to leave Beijing, he asked Mao Tongtong to draw a sketched portrait of him.In the end, Mao Tongtong found an excuse to refuse.At that time, Ba Ye was in a hurry to leave, but he didn't insist, so he thought about letting Mao Tongtong paint after he came back.But he didn't want to, Mao Tongtong drew it silently.
"Who said last time that the time we spent with Master was too short to draw realistically?" Eighth Master asked with a smile.
Mao Tongtong was speechless now.
That meeting was just an excuse, but who would have thought that this meeting would be a slap in the face.
"I see that your painting is very good!" Eighth Master picked up the painting, looked at it carefully, and then turned his head to Mao Tongtong's ear and said, "It seems that Master Xiang thinks hard, otherwise how can this painting be?" Is it so realistic?"
Mao Tongtong's face turned red with a brush.
Although she also admits that she misses Lord Ba, it's different from this.
She didn't intend to let Ba Ye see this painting.After the painting is finished, the green bamboo is first prepared to be put away.But because she wanted to take a look at it from time to time, she kept it on the desk.Unexpectedly, this meeting was discovered by the Eighth Master.
"Has Tongtong ever painted for herself?" Master Ba asked.
Mao Tongtong shook his head.The mirrors at this time are all bronze mirrors.Even if it is polished and smoothed by the ones used in the palace, it still looks a little blurry, unlike modern glass mirrors, which can clearly illuminate people's facial features.
If you can't really see your own face, it's not easy to draw.Besides, Mao Tongtong never thought of making a portrait of himself.You know, it took her a long time to get used to this face that was different from her previous life.This made her draw on purpose, which made her feel a little awkward.
"It's always weird to draw yourself." Mao Tongtong laughed.
"I really want you to draw a picture." Ba Ye said.
"A living person is standing in front of the master, why do you want to draw it?" Mao Tongtong said.
Ba Ye smiled and said, "There are always times when you are not by my side."
"Do you think about people when you see things?" Mao Tongtong was a little flattered, it seemed that Ba Ye liked her a little too much!
"Forget it." Eighth Master said.
"Slaves can't draw themselves well. I won't agree to this request." Mao Tongtong refused.
Ba Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, probably not expecting Mao Tongtong to refuse.But he is not angry, he still accepts this reason.Just as doctors do not heal themselves, painters rarely paint themselves.
"I will draw for you some other day." Ba Ye said warmly.
"Okay!" Mao Tongtong's eyes lit up.She had never seen Ba Ye paint before!
The two had a conversation, and it was time for lunch.
Mao Tongtong specially asked the servants to order the meals in the dining room.A table, almost all the dishes that Ba Ye likes to eat.More than a dozen large and small plates filled the round table in front of the two of them.
Mao Tongtong took the initiative to bring vegetables to Ba Ye, and said: "My master has been away for the past two months, I'm afraid I haven't been able to eat well. These dishes are specially made by the servants in the dining room, so I will use more today."
Baye went to a place where the disaster was severe, so it would be nice to have enough food, not to mention good food.
"Don't talk about it. When I was in the palace, I ate the meals in the dining room every day, and sometimes I felt bored. I have been away for two months, and I really miss it." Baye said.
"It's called comparing to know good or bad." Mao Tongtong laughed.
In Yuqing Palace, the prince went straight to the main courtyard after returning.The Crown Princess had already received the news, and came out to greet her specially.
Before the prince came to the gate of the courtyard, he saw the princess standing and looking around with Mo Yaqi, with a smile on his face.
"Ama!"
Before he could walk in, Mo Yaqi yelled loudly.
The prince subconsciously quickened his pace.
"The concubine has met the crown prince." The crown prince hurriedly got down.
"Get up!" The prince gave him a hand, then touched Mo Yaqi's head with a smile, and said: "Ama has not been in the palace for two months, and our Mo Yaqi seems to have grown taller again."
(End of this chapter)
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