Chapter 147 Portrait Painting
Chapter 147 Portrait Painting
"Then let's talk about it in detail when we get back. Can we cooperate?"
"Sure!" Being able to produce a large amount of fertilizer is also very good for her, and it can increase the yield of vegetable crops.
Ji Shiyan took out a stack of paper, as well as a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and paints of various colors.
"Ji Shiyan, are you going to paint?" Su Mu leaned over curiously.
"Shall I draw a picture for Mumu?" Ji Shiyan smiled gently.
"Okay!"
Su Mu stood in front of a large field of rapeseed flowers. "Do I need to pose?"
"No, just sit on the high stool. Don't get tired."
"Okay." Su Mu sat obediently and didn't dare to move.
Seeing Mumu like this, Ji Shiyan found it funny, "Mumu, you can relax a little and trust my painting skills."
"Ji Shiyan's painting skills are very advanced." The emperor added.
The Su Mu described by Ji Shiyan slowly emerged, with endless rape flowers and a few fluttering butterflies. Su Mu standing in the front looked even more beautiful than those flowers, with a bright and flamboyant smile and fluttering skirt, everything was so beautiful.
"Mumu, come and take a look." Ji Shiyan had a smile on his face, and the feeling he had when calling Mumu's name was different from that of others, it was so lingering and sad.
"Here I come! Have you finished drawing?" Su Mu skipped over.
"Your painting is so beautiful!" Su Mu likes it very much. This painting is full of charm, and the texture is different from the photo.
"Am I not sitting?" However, in this painting, she is standing, and has such a bright smile.
"Your appearance is all in my mind. You will be more comfortable sitting here." Ji Shiyan stroked the painting. He didn't know how many portraits he had painted.
"You go and play for a while, I'll outline some details and colors." Ji Shiyan drew seriously.
The maids and servants over there started to fry the semi-finished dishes. They arrived in the morning and it was already noon, so they were going to have a meal here.
After dinner, everyone saw the Su Mu painted by Ji Shiyan.
“Your painting is so beautiful!”
"Mumu, you are so beautiful!" Wang praised.
"I have a few painters with me, we can also paint a few pictures." Duke Zhou said.
Four or five painters stood up nearby.
"You are so considerate?" The emperor patted his shoulder.
"Isn't it? The first time the rapeseed flowers bloom, they must be recorded!"
"Mumu, can we draw one together?" Ji Shiyan asked nervously.
Su Mu's thought silently turned into "Can I take a photo with you?"
"Okay!"
The two sat side by side on the stool.
The painters over there started painting very quickly. They were used to painting portraits for people, and they could paint beautiful portraits quickly.
"Sir, the young lady has finished her painting. Please take a look. Is there anything else that needs to be modified?"
For those in their line of work, many clients need modifications to their portraits after they've finished drawing them, such as making the waist thinner or the face prettier, etc. However, these two don't need any modifications at all, as they both look extremely stunning.
“You draw beautifully!”
Ji Shiyan was very happy looking at the portrait. This was the first portrait of the two of them.
He didn't dare get too close to the first portrait. There was still a short distance between them, but there was an inexplicable harmony between them.
“No need to modify it.”
Although I seem a little restrained in the painting, this is the first painting of both of them, so I must preserve it well.
"Ji Shiyan, please keep this painting well! I will go and paint another one with my mother and the others!"
Su Mu was busy taking photos with others.
"Okay, I will keep it well." Ji Shiyan gently stroked Su Mu's cheek in the painting with his fingers.
Ji Shiyan took the painting under the shade of a tree to dry the drawing paper to prevent the painting from being blown away, and lightly pressed some heavy objects on the four corners.
Sumu painted a portrait with his family.
"Su girl, let's paint a picture too!" The emperor also came over.
"Okay, Grandpa Ji! Wait until I finish this one!"
The painter is constant, but the Su Mu is ever-changing. He paints a picture here and a picture there, and his hands are almost sparking.
At the end of the day, many pictures were placed under the tree, some of single people, some of double people, and some of whole families.
Everyone had a smile on their face.
"Your arrangement this time is good. Look how beautiful these paintings are!" the emperor praised.
"That's not the case." Duke Zhou nodded.
Several older brothers were also learning to paint there, and what they painted was a small cake on a small table.
Su Mu silently took out his small charcoal pencil and started drawing as well.
The last two paintings are completely different, the one with the cat pen has a different flavor, elegant and dignified, while the one with Su Mu is very cute, in the style of simple drawings.
"Su girl's way of painting is quite interesting." The emperor watched.
"I'm not very good at painting with a brush, but the charcoal drawings are passable."
"Is this what you call making do? Little sister, your drawing is simply too good. It's very simple and I can tell at a glance that it's a small cake!" said the third brother.
"Little sister, can you teach me how to draw something like this?"
"Row!"
Finally, the simple drawings drawn by the third brother with a brush also have a unique charm.
"Little sister, I will practice hard when I get home, and I will definitely be able to draw better!" said the third brother confidently.
"I'm optimistic about you."
"Ji Shiyan, look, there are a lot of people coming over there?" There were a few cars parked next to the rapeseed field in the distance.
"Maybe they are here to admire the rape flowers too?" Ji Shiyan guessed.
The fields here are right next to the road and can be seen by passers-by.
"It should be. Look, someone is coming down." There was a group of people some distance away from them, sitting on the side of the field admiring the beautiful rapeseed flowers.
Just at this moment, two or three families came. They sat at a distance from each other so as not to disturb others. They found an open space and sat on the ground.
There were also villagers passing by carrying hoes, with smiles on their faces.
A group of people played from early morning to evening when the sun set, and the warm orange glow shone on the rapeseed fields.
"It's getting late, pack up, we have to go home."
"it is good."
Ji Shiyan carefully rolled up the portraits of the two and put them away under the tree.
"Is it rolled like this?" A voice sounded beside Ji Shiyan's ears.
Ji Shiyan's hands trembled and he almost lost his grip, as if he had done something bad and was discovered.
"Ji Shiyan?" Su Mu called again.
"Is such that."
Su Mu imitated Ji Shiyan's technique and slowly rolled up the portrait he had painted for himself and put it into the painting tube.
"Zhou Ziyu, do you want these spicy strips? If not, I'll take them home and eat them!" Su An shouted.
"Yes!" Zhou Ziyu ran over hurriedly. He loved these spicy strips and couldn't get enough of them.
"I'll give these to you to take back." Su An wrapped the remaining spicy strips in oil paper.
The screen, the small table and all the other things were loaded into the truck, and after cleaning up the place, it was still as clean as when we arrived.
"I'll come visit you guys next time!" Zhou Ziyu said reluctantly.
"Okay, I'll find you next time."
A convoy of cars headed towards home in the afterglow of the setting sun.
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