But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 1015 Draw as you please, whoever is afraid of whom
Qian Yu looked in through the crack of the door inadvertently, and saw Xia Ziyan wearing a slim pink waist-pinch skirt, with her back facing her, holding a round fan and posing in a graceful pose.

And that handsome young man was holding a brush and looking at her, drawing a portrait of her.

Qian Yu had no intention of being supported, and walked back quietly.

It turns out that Miss Xia can't draw...

It was beyond her expectation that a person who looked like a lady could not know how to draw.

Aren't the ladies outside all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

This is good news.

Her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are extremely outstanding, which is why she stood out from all the beauties of the fantasy clan and was elected as the saint.

But Qian Yu Wuxin did not announce in advance, but two days before the competition, he told the patriarch who came to ask for news about the competition.And the location of the painting is also decided by her.

The patriarch is only responsible for conveying.

"Painting?"

Xia Ziyan was shocked...

That expression obviously told the patriarch that she would not...

But she won't, the patriarch is happy in his heart, so he can keep her.

Aotian couldn't help but frowned, this Xia Ziyan couldn't even hold a writing brush well...

Unexpectedly, Xia Ziyan agreed immediately: "Okay!"

Aotian doesn't want to be trapped here, he doubts: "Yan'er, this..."

Xia Ziyan said relaxedly: "Draw as long as you draw, whoever is afraid of whom."

The patriarch's staff left.

Aotian put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "Why don't I let this deity fight for you?"

Xia Ziyan touched his handsome face, she was sure of victory: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, don't worry about me, I have my own way."

What can she do?
But seeing Xia Ziyan's confident appearance, even though Aotian was a little worried, he still chose to believe her.

Xia Ziyan had a smirk and said, "Since there is a painting competition, should we buy some things for painting?"

Aotian looked at the pile of painting materials that he had bought earlier, and he drew that portrait. Xia Ziyan felt tired, so he didn't draw since then...

Why do you want to buy again?
Xia Ziyan blinked: "Don't let me down."

Aotian scratched her little nose: "However you want to toss, the deity will just follow."

Xia Ziyan and Aotian came out from the yard, the door was closed loudly, and then Xia Ziyan raised her voice and said, "Xuan'er, hurry up and follow. Help me see what kind of paint is better to buy, I don't know these things."

Xuan'er understood what she meant, and cooperated with her loudly: "Yes, ma'am. It's just that I don't quite understand it. I think it's better to ask the Lord."

Several people walked out of the temple and walked towards the busy street.

Stopping and stopping, I came to the largest four treasures shop of the study.

Walking in, Qian Yu Wuxin was also there, as if she just bought something, the maid was holding it.

As soon as Xia Ziyan entered the door, she boldly said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, what kind of paper and what kind of brush are here, do you look good on the picture?"

Whether a painting is good or bad depends entirely on the person. If you have good painting skills, you can create the best works even if you use the most shabby paper.

Even if you give him the best silk cloth, it will be a waste of money for those who have no artistic sense.

This question stumped the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, "My honorable guest, I don't know which one is suitable for you. How about you buy some of each?"

Xia Ziyan is not short of this money, the things of the fantasy clan are not expensive.

Xia Ziyan nodded seriously, and said embarrassingly: "Okay. Give me a copy of everything."

(End of this chapter)