The Unruly Princess: Regent, please hug me

Chapter 691 A Touching Picture
Shen Qiqi saw that there were several easels beside her, so she pulled one over, put the painting in the servant girl's hand on it again, put it together with her own painting, and let everyone evaluate it. Everyone saw the clue, but no one Dare to speak, even Xu Shen frowned a few small pimples, but dared not speak.The air seemed to condense, and the only thing that flowed was the potted flower that Shen Qiqi wrote.

There is no difference between the painting and the real flower next to it. In order to convince everyone, Shen Qiqi used multi-layered lines in the composition to make the painting look more three-dimensional. This is not in Xu Xingran's painting. Xu Xingran should just do it out of interest. , Without professional knowledge, there are problems with composition.

"Compared with yours, my paintings have a little more vitality. The colors are the same, the composition is the same, and the lines are not far behind. Why do you like to look at my paintings?" When Shen Qiqi saw it, even Xu Xingran was determined. Looking at her own painting, she chose the right time to speak and blocked Xu Xingran's mouth. Xu Xingran forgot what she wanted to say, and reached out to Shen Qiqi's painting, as if she wanted to pick off the flowers in the painting.

Shen Qiqi took this opportunity and grabbed Xu Xingran's wrist. Seeing this, Xu Shen wanted to stop Shen Qiqi, but Shen Qiqi gave him a supercilious look, telling him to stand still and not move. Pulsating, eyebrows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again.When Xu Shen saw Shen Qiqi to check Xu Xingran's pulse, he was glad that he didn't disturb him just now.

"Let go!" Xu Xingran looked at Shen Qiqi coldly, Shen Qiqi had already felt his pulse, and then let go, after a moment of pulse detection, Shen Qiqi's fingers left a bright red mark on Xu Xingran's wrist.

"Your paintings don't have any vitality. They can only stay on the surface. It's hard to paint the skin and bones, but it's difficult to draw the heart. Anyone can draw a portrait on the surface. If you want to draw the vitality of the painting, you can't do it by lying on the bed." Shen Qi Qi's voice was much harsher than before. She wanted to make Xu Xingran wake up. Of course, she couldn't use too much force, and she just wanted to stop at the point.

While Shen Qiqi was speaking, she purposely pulled the easel a little farther away. Xu Xingran who was lying on the bed couldn't touch it at all. Standing up, he touched Shen Qiqi's painting, took two steps, and finally touched Shen Qiqi's painting.

Shen Qiqi used thick paint to increase the three-dimensionality of the petals, making the petals look distinct. Standing in front of Shen Qiqi's painting, Xu Xingran touched the petals and composition with his hands, his eyes went from admiration to amazement, and his fingers A little bit across the painting, a little tear overflowed from the corner of the eye.

"Can you teach me?" Xu Xingran wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his head to look at Shen Qiqi, the resistance was gone, replaced by admiration, he didn't even notice that he stood up, and Xu Shen used surprise to surprise Looking at his son with an expression, he hadn't seen Xu Xingran stand up for a long time. Although his body seemed to be still shaking, he stood up after all. This was something he had been looking forward to for many years, and Xu Xingran finally stood up.

There was some light in Xu Xingran's eyes, like the sunlight outside, shining brightly on Shen Qiqi's painting.

"Why should I teach you? You don't even dare to see the sun, and you dare not touch the outside world. What you paint is just a skin, without soul and spirit. Such a painting is rubbish at all, and painting this Who do you think is a person who kind of rubbish?" Shen Qiqi was merciless, since Xu Xingran had recognized her paintings, she could start the first step of treatment. In the dark and gloomy room, the mood became depressed.

"You say I'm rubbish?" The light in Xu Xingran's eyes disappeared, and his perception of Shen Qiqi had completely changed. His world was only painting, and Shen Qiqi appeared with such outstanding painters and excellent painting skills. , his heart has been conquered, he wants to draw the same paintings as Shen Qiqi, and thinks that his paintings also have soul and spirit, instead of lifeless ones.

"You are not rubbish. These paintings are rubbish. Don't ask me to pay for these paintings. Even asking me to look at them is a waste of time. But if people who make too much rubbish, do you think they are rubbish?" Shen Qiqi seemed to be saying a tongue twister, she had an intuition that Xu Xingran was a smart person and could understand what she meant.

"How can you teach me?" Xu Xingran gritted his teeth and said what Shen Qiqi wanted to hear the most. Shen Qiqi's painting was right in front of his eyes. It was so vivid and beautiful that he couldn't bear to move his eyes away. , even if the real flowers used as templates were on the side, he didn't want to look at them anymore, he only had the flowers drawn by Shen Qiqi in his eyes.

"Of course you do what I want you to do. Only if you are obedient can I be in a good mood and teach you how to draw, okay?" Shen Qiqi shrugged, as long as Xu Xingran makes a request, things can be done according to her plan idea to carry on.

"What do you want me to do?" After standing up for a while, Xu Xingran's face became even paler. He closed his eyes for a while before opening them again, looking at Shen Qiqi.

"I won't force you, wait, sit down first, pay attention, sit down, not sleep, sit here!" Shen Qiqi pointed to a chair opposite her, the distance from the edge of the bed to the chair was about There were three meters, Xu Xingran frowned suddenly, he had to go so far.

"As long as you go over and sit down, I'll show you something. I guarantee you won't regret it. If you still only sleep on the bed, you won't be able to see anything." Shen Qiqi was resolute and could not refuse, and her tone Also with temptation, Xu Xingran glanced at Shen Qiqi, Shen Qiqi shrugged again, and gave him a provocative look, Xu Xingran gritted his teeth, insisted on walking over, walking very slowly, not like walking, more like Is to move over, a little bit, and a little bit.

Xu Shen was extremely pleasantly surprised to see that his son could actually walk up and slowly sit down in the chair. He didn't know how many years he hadn't seen his son sitting in the chair. In the past, he always slept on the bed.

"I'm sitting down, what do you want to show me?" Xu Xingran looked at Shen Qiqi, his face flushed a little due to exertion, but in his almost transparent pale face, this redness seemed abrupt, making him more sickly .

Shen Qiqi calculated the time correctly, she asked Qi Zhao to go back to Lange to ask Yueling to get her picture album with the fastest lightness kung fu, and let Xu Xingran sit in the chair to delay time, she looked outside, Qi Zhao was already in Waiting for her, holding her album in hand.

Taking the album from Qi Zhao's hand, and placing it in Xu Xingran's hand, he eagerly opened the album.

The colors are harmonious and the layers are changeable. No matter the characters or the scenery are lifelike, the image is three-dimensional.

"This is what I want..." Xu Xingran's voice trembled, and his fingers touched the album little by little.

(End of this chapter)