Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Short and playful hair, affectionate eyes, plump cheeks, all her charm is grasped, and the painting is unforgettable.

The use of color collocation is not only bold and bold, but also very comfortable.

It can be seen that the painter's heart, and the feelings poured into it.

Ye Shu's eyes were moist. "Xia Sheng, you have only seen me once or twice, but you have painted me so well. I'm really moved. Thank you

"Xia Sheng's paintings are really wonderful. Compared with some masters, it's not much better. " Chuning boasted that she had also received a self portrait from Xia Sheng.

Verve is also very good.

Xia Sheng sheepishly smiles, but because he likes chuning and ye Shu, he draws self portraits for them.

As a result, I received so much appreciation and moving.

"I'm sure I'll put them away, and then I'll frame them up and hang them at home. Xia Sheng, I really appreciate it Ye Shu said with emotion.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you next time." Xia Sheng said with a smile.

This feeling of being needed and loved is really good.

"Well, I like it very much. But don't waste too much of your time. It takes a lot of energy to draw this kind of painting? "

Xia Sheng shakes his head: "in fact, it's OK. It doesn't take much time."

"By the way, Xia Sheng, didn't you send your painting to a competition last time? What's the result now? " Chuning asked with concern.

Xia Sheng lowered his head and said, "that painting really won the prize. It's the first prize But I don't know why, being signed becomes someone else's name. "

"What's going on?" Seeing that he looked wrong, chuning asked.

"I don't know what happened..." Xia Sheng is a little lost.

Because Fu Qian doesn't like his painting and Jiang Xue doesn't care about him, so he hasn't told anyone.

"The training class is not over yet. Let's go and have a look," chuning said

Ye Shu also agreed.

They came to the training class together.

Xia Sheng's class, a total of only five people, usually have a special teacher to guide.

On the corridor outside the door, there are many works of teachers and students.

Among them, the autumn day painted by Xia Sheng is hanging in the most obvious place.

The use of color in autumn is Xia Sheng's consistent bold tone. Its rendering is magnificent, and the overall picture presents a kind of extraordinary magnificence.

Chuning has seen Xia Sheng's paintings many times, and his style can't be more familiar.

What's more, this painting is clearly finished by chuning watching Xia Sheng.

It's not chuning's exaggeration. Just with Xia Sheng's use of color, no one in the training class can draw better than him, including the teacher.

Talent is such a thing, sometimes it is really beyond our reach.

Chu Ning and ye Shu looked at it carefully, and on the top of the painting, the award-winning message was framed with silk: "first place in the National Children's group preliminary competition."

The signature is: Qian Dabao.

"Who is Qian Dabao?" Chuning asked.

"It's one of my classmates." Xia Sheng lowered his head and said, "that day, after finishing this painting, I went out to the toilet, and it was gone when I came back. Qian Dabao handed in the painting. I don't have enough time to give the work. "

Hearing the truth, Chu Ning and ye Shu are very sad.

What a child, he should have done such a thing.