Xu Jirong was already a little impatient, after all, he had reached the point of obsession with the power of the capital's double fools, and without waiting for Guo Dan to finish the business, he pulled Guo Dan out and asked for a few more wedding paintings.

Out of the prize pool hall, I saw Zhu Lizhi wearing a white cloak, standing in the snow, holding a thin pen, quickly drawing something on the drawing board, and a small guy behind him helped him hold an umbrella.

"Twigs."

Xu Jirong shouted excitedly.

Zhu Lizhi turned his head, with clear, bright eyes, delicate facial features, and a handsome face.

Zhu Yihua suddenly shuddered: "I really can't look at the branches more, otherwise, this king may be interested in men." ”

These words are really not disgusting at all when used on Zhu Lizhi.

It's just that this guy is handsome, but his complexion is still a sickly white, which can really be described as a men's version of Lin Daiyu.

"Idiot!"

Zhu Lizhi scolded, turned around and continued to draw.

Zhu Yihua smiled, not caring at all, except for Liu Xinmou, who was greedy for money, it was difficult for others to be angry with Zhu Lizhi.

Guo Dan walked over, stopped two steps away from Zhu Lizhi, and looked at the drawing board, only to see that the drawing board was a heroic woman caressing a black horse, although it was only from the side, but Guo Dan still recognized the woman at a glance, "This is not ......." ”

"Flying girl."

Xu Jirong jumped forward and asked, "Zhizhi, do you like flying girls?" ”

Zhu Yihua hurriedly said: "Zhizhi, you are killing yourself, this king and Brother Rong can't help that woman, you are so thin, you will be beaten to death by her." ”

"I'm just waiting to be bored."

Zhu Lizhi handed the pen to the side and said softly: "Take it and burn it." ”

"Yes, young master."

"Wait."

Guo Dan hurriedly said: "Instead of burning it, it is better to give it to me." ”

Zhu Lizhi glanced at it and nodded slightly.

Xu Jirong said again: "Let's go, Zhizhi, you can help me paint a few more wedding paintings." ”

Zhu Lizhi was surprised: "You still want to paint?" ”

"Paint, paint, paint."

Xu Jirong said: "This time, there is a faint help for me, our capital is a double fool cooperation, hmph, this forced me to pretend." ”

Speaking of the back, he is full of pride.

Zhu Lizhi looked at Guo Dan again, with a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes.

Guo Danwaner.

Xu Jirong and Zhu Yihua called out their concubines again, all of them were slim, with big shining eyes, and there was still a hint of shyness on their baby fat faces, which really made Guo Dan envious.

A few people first found a place with a good view, and then Guo Dan began to guide.

"Wait, wait, pout, is my expression so bad? You don't understand that. ”

Guo Dan shouted anxiously.

"I... I don't dare. ”

I saw a cute girl and said in a low voice.

Zhu Yihua said angrily: "Guo Dan, what kind of bullshit idea are you, how can there be a reason for a concubine to pout her husband's ears, don't bring your son-in-law's crooked spirit to us." ”

Guan Xiaojie and Liu Xinmou nodded at the same time.

Guo Dan smiled bitterly: "Don't blame the little prince, I'm just going to take a cute style, I think this is quite suitable for the little uncle's Fei'er." I also never said my wife pouted my ears. ”

Plainly saying I'm cute? Xu Jirong's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, just draw like this, pout... Hey. ”

As he spoke, he leaned over to the concubine named Fei'er.

Fei'er bit her lip lightly, and stretched out her hand nervously, gently holding Xu Jirong's ear.

"Fei'er, have an arrogant expression, don't be shy, fantasize about it, at this moment, you are the hostess of the little uncle, be a little more rude, the corners of your mouth are rising, yes, yes, keep it like this. Little uncle, your expression is a little exaggerated, you don't usually be so serious, your eyes are a little wider, your mouth is round... Look, just like me. ”

......

"Poof...!"

"Haha...!"

"Oops! I really laughed at it. ”

.....

Looking at Zhu Yihua and others on the side, looking at Xu Jirong and Fei'er, they all laughed heartily, and those concubines also covered their lips and snickered.

Guo Dan didn't care about them at all, and while instructing, he retreated behind Zhu Lizhi and said: "Zhu Gongzi, you have to remember one thing, men are willing to let women pout their ears, this is just a manifestation of love, and flirting and scolding is like this." ”

"Yes."

Zhu Lizhi immediately took up the pen and painted.

This speed made Guo Dan a little dumbfounded, every stroke is just right, no more, no less, the details are really perfect, the heart said, when, this guy's painting skills have been perfected.

Without it, only practice makes perfect.

Zhu Lizhi was originally talented, however, he still worked harder than anyone else, painting all the time, none of the five guns painted much more than him on a certain day, just when he stood in front of the prize pool hall and waited, he was painting, this is a kind of fanaticism for painting.

Don't give anyone else a way to live at all.

It can also be seen that real geniuses actually work harder than anyone else, and geniuses have a characteristic, that is, their personalities are particularly persistent, the pursuit of perfection, and they will never tolerate any white and slight flaws, they are willing to spend 10,000 times more effort, just to improve a little bit.

After a while, Zhu Lizhi put down the pen.

There was silence around the area.

I saw Zhu Yihua, Guan Xiaojie and others, who were still laughing just now, and now they are all looking at the painting stupidly.

"How, how, I'll see."

Xu Jirong pulled Fei'er, ran over, glanced at the painting, and suddenly exclaimed: "I'm so cute." ”

“.....！”

Countless disdainful gazes shot at Xu Jirong, but there was a trace of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

But Xu Jirong didn't feel it at all, and said to Fei'er: "Fei'er, do you say yes?" ”

Fei'er nodded shyly, and couldn't help but glance at the painting, her eyes full of love.

In fact, she and Xu Jirong don't have too deep feelings, after all, they are still young, and their love is just beginning, but in this painting, they are drawn with no guesses, childhood sweethearts, and the feeling of being happy with each other.

"I can still draw like this."

Guan Xiaojie nodded thoughtfully.

This was something he could not have imagined at all.

Xu Jirong looked at his concubine again and said, "Who wants to draw the next picture with Uncle Ben." ”

"The concubine is .....!"

The five concubines spoke in unison, took a step forward at the same time, and subconsciously shrank back, looked at each other, and blushed.

Xu Jirong smiled proudly, and said to Guo Dan: "Faint, you choose." ”

Shall I choose? Grass! Aren't you afraid that I'm the old Guo next door? Guo shook his head with an embarrassed smile, swept his eyes again, and pointed to the concubine who was taller and taller and named Xiaoshuang: "This one will be done by Xiaoshuang." ”

Xiaoshuang immediately looked happy.

Guo Dan said: "This time, let's play some tricks." ”

"Okay! Okay! Uncle Ben likes tricks. ”

Xu Jirong said in surprise.

Guo Dan said: "Xiaoshuang, do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

Xiaoshuang shook his head, his face worried.

"No, not at all."

Guo Dan smiled slightly and said, "Little uncle, immediately arrange for someone to ride on a white horse and run a few laps here." Then arrange for someone to build a high shelf here. ”

"Guo Dan, what are you doing here? Still want to build a high shelf? Zhu Yihua was surprised.

Without waiting for Guo Dan to speak, Xu Jirong said: "Saying this lightly, naturally he has his intentions, Chunchun, go and arrange it." ”

"Yes."

After Xu Chun left, Guo Dan said to Zhu Lizhi again: "Master Zhu, this time you have to use your imagination." ”

Zhu Lizhi looked at Guo Dan suspiciously.

Guo Dan said: "The approximate meaning of this painting is that Xiaoshuang is running in the snow on a horse, holding a string in one hand and flying a kite, but this kite is the little uncle." ”

As soon as these words came out, a picture popped up in everyone's minds at the same time.

Xu Jirong's expression gradually became a little demented.

Guan Xiaojie looked at Guo Dan very discouraged, and said, "Guo Dan, how did you come up with these ideas?" ”

Of course, it's plagiarism, I'm a special trading analyst, but I don't have this talent. Guo Dan avoided the important and said lightly: "Without it, young and frivolous, we are all so young, not crazy at this time, let alone when, don't think about those rituals, but boldly use your imagination, so that you can also think of these." ”

"What a sentence of youthful frivolity, wonderful! Wonderful! Zhu Yihua praised.

Zhu Lizhi suddenly asked, "But Xiaoshuang can't ride a horse." ”

Guo Dan said: "It's up to you, I will first let people ride horses and run here, you first draw the scenery and horses, and then let Xiaoshuang pose a horseback riding pose, I will also let the little uncle on the elevated road, put on a flying pose, but you have to imagine that the little uncle is flying, Xiaoshuang is riding a horse, ignoring the elevated." ”

Zhu Lizhi's gaze gradually became hot, he was eager to challenge, but he said, "I'll try it." ”

Guo Dan said: "In addition, there is another point, although your painting skills have been perfected, your angle is limited to left and right, far and near, and lacks high and low angles. ”

Regarding the angle, at the canonization ceremony last time, Guo Dan had already told Zhu Lizhi, but there was no high or low angle, because it was not needed at that time.

Zhu Lizhi frowned and pondered.

Guo smiled lightly: "It's okay, you'll understand later." ”

After a while, I saw Zhu Lizhi's guard, riding his white horse, running towards Zhu Lizhi.

Guo Dan said: "You remember this angle. ”

Zhu Lizhi nodded slightly.

Guo Dan said again: "You come over a little bit and sit on the mat." ”

Zhu Lizhi did as he said, came to the front, and sat cross-legged on the mat. Guo Dan ordered the guard to ride a white horse and run three steps away in front of Zhu Lizhi.

When the guard rode a white horse to Zhu Lizhi, Zhu Lizhi suddenly realized and said, "I understand." ”

Guo smiled lightly: "This is the angle I want, because the little uncle is flying in the air, this oblique angle can better reflect the height and distance, this is because the little pair is in front of him, so relatively speaking, the little uncle will be farther away." ”

"What is he talking about?"

Zhu Yihua looked at Guan Xiaojie blankly.

Guan Xiaojie scratched his head and said, "I don't really understand either." ”

When everything was ready, Zhu Lizhi first collaborated with the unforgettable Liu Xinmou to paint a white horse, which looked like a horse occupying one-third of the canvas from the perspective of the horse.

Then Guo Dan asked Xiaoshuang to sit on the horse again, put on a posture of galloping horses, pulled a thin line with his right hand, and put Xu Jirong on a high platform over there, so that he could put on a flying posture.

"Little uncle, imagine how happy you are flying in the air like a bird, but you must look at Xiaoshuang. Xiaoshuang, tilt your head slightly, look at your husband, how funny this is, you have to laugh happily..... Yes, yes, that's all. ”

.....

They are all very busy with their work, but Zhu Yihua and them are at a loss, which looks very uncomfortable, especially Xu Jirong, who is put on a wooden frame, which makes people laugh.

But when the painting was finished, they were immediately stunned.

Is this what we just saw?

If the first painting is flirtatious, then this one is a fairytale love, revealing the most innocent love, which makes people feel inexplicably happy.

"Lord Wang."

At this time, Zhu Yihua's little concubine quietly came behind Zhu Yihua and shouted softly.

Zhu Yihua looked back, and suddenly came to his senses, where is this king, what is this king doing, why let this king sit here with envy, jealousy and hatred, and immediately stood up and said: "Brother Rong, you rest, it's time to help this king paint." ”

Where is Xu Jirong willing, he said: "Brother, you wait, I still have four concubines." ”

Zhu Yihua said frantically: "Have you still put my brother in your eyes, you have always been painting, and after you finish painting, it will be dark, this king doesn't care, this king will also paint." ”

Xu Jirong rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, painting at night is also very beautiful." ”

Zhu Yihua said angrily: "Then why don't you stay until the evening to paint." ”

Xu Jirong scratched his head and said, "Let me think about it first." ”

“......！”

Zhu Yihua said: "Don't say it, this king must paint." Guo Dan, you can arrange it for this king. ”

I had to help him arrange a wedding painting that would create family conflicts. Guo Dan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "If the little prince wants to paint, he must take the noble route, after all, the little prince has a noble temperament all over his body." ”

"You have a bit of eyesight."

Zhu Yihua laughed.

Xu Jirong looked at Zhu Yihua and said seriously: "Why didn't I see it?" ”

"You go to the king." Zhu Yihua glared at Xu Jirong.

Xu Jirong pursed his lips and thought to himself, you also want to compare with this little uncle, I will see your jokes later, hum.

Guo Dan immediately set out to help Zhu Yihua arrange it, he first asked people to move out the big sofa in the VIP room, and then spread Zhu Yihua on top of the very expensive black mink cloak, and there was also a leather blanket underneath.

Behind the big couch, put some planks.

"Ma'am, please stand on top of this."

"Why?"

Zhu Yihua looked back and said curiously.

Guo Dan said perfunctorily: "If you stand tall, you will be noble." ”

Zhu Yihua looked at Guo Dan suspiciously, does this mean noble? But think about it, it seems to be the same reason, the emperor is sitting on the steps.

After his concubine stood up, Guo Dan ordered the two maids to bend down and hide behind, and pull up the very expensive purple cloak slightly.

"Little prince, clench your fist with one hand and support your cheek, just like this, yes, yes, your head is slightly tilted, your expression doesn't need to be so serious, be lazy, don't focus on a certain point, be casual, think about some irrelevant things... But... But try not to think about the boudoir, your expression now is as if you are in a hurry to go to the cave room, just think about what to eat tonight. ”

"What's going to eat tonight? How honorable is this? ”

"Little prince, can you believe me?"

"Yes, this king believes in you."

"Madam, put your hands on the back of the chair, straighten up, look ahead, don't laugh, yes, yes."

......

After all, this Zhu Yihua is the prince, and he is not as open as Xu Jirong, Guo Dan wasted a lot of effort before it was properly arranged.

"Zhu Gongzi, try to darken the color as much as possible, don't be so bright as Fang Cai, and the cloak is too small to cover the place, you also paint it, and the carpet is also painted a little bigger."

"Hmm."

......

After a while, Zhu Lizhi put down his pen and said, "It's done!" ”

"Let the king see."

Zhu Yihua listened, couldn't wait to stand up, ran over, glanced at the drawing board, and suddenly his eyes lit up, only to see him in the painting, with white face and red lips, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, although he was wearing a golden crown and wearing extremely gorgeous clothes, but the finishing touch was his lazy look.

It gives people a feeling of contempt for the common people.

This invisible pretense is the most deadly.

He is still so noble, and the concubines behind him have become extremely noble because of him.

Don't ask, if you ask, it's the dragon and phoenix in the world.

The style of painting is completely different from that of Xu Jirong.

Zhu Yihua was full of joy, and said, "Is this the king?" ”

His concubine felt the same way, when did I become so noble.

"My brother is right, I don't think it's like it at all." Xu Jirong leaned over and said.

Zhu Yi's eyebrows jumped, and he said angrily: "Brother Rong, do you have to make my brother angry today?" ”

Xu Jirong's eyes rolled wildly, and he was silent.

Guo Dan didn't know Xu Jirong's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Little uncle, don't be like this, the little prince's wedding painting, it is hung at home, and it won't be put in the album, it can't rob you to pretend, you can rest assured." "But I thought in my heart, his painting is going to be hung at home, and if Princess Lu doesn't lift the tiles, I won't be surnamed Guo.

This concubine is really too noble, and it reveals the meaning of the woman behind the man, anyone who sees it will definitely think that this is Princess Lu.

Xu Jirong suddenly grinned and said, "Brother, this painting is really similar!" ”

Zhu Yihua ignored him, looked at the painting, and said thoughtfully: "This king thinks that even if he puts it in the album, the queen mother should not say anything." ”

Who in this world doesn't want to pretend to be forced.

Xu Jirong was immediately angry, "Brother, are you going to make me angry today?" This can only be pretended by me Xu Jirong. ”

"Why?"

"Just because this is my agreement with a faint one, he will do it and force me to pretend."

"And what does this have to do with the king?"

"You... Hmph, I'm the proprietor of the five guns, so I won't help you publish a picture book. Speaking of pretending to be forced, Xu Jirong's IQ immediately went online.

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