But it is rare to have a time when he sits with Lu Dingnian and paints portraits for them.

This made her feel that there could be such a moment in her life, and she was happy to die.

Landscape oil color painting is no better than sketching, even Shen Jiani, it takes some time.

Almost half an hour later, Shen Jiani drew the two old men in front of her.

She blew on the painting, raised her hand and handed the painting in her hand to Lu Dingnian, who seemed to be extremely impatient.

"Grandpa, here you go."

"Okay." Lu Dingnian stood up from the chair just after Shen Jiani's words fell, and really lifted a stone to hit her own feet, this girl would not have deliberately painted for such a long time, just because she called her.

Lu Dingnian was right, Shen Jiani couldn't rule out having such an idea after talking for such a long time, and because of the doubt in Huang Fenghua's eyes just now, he deliberately drew it a little longer.

Who do you look down on, it will definitely make you, love yourself in my hands, and cry for you.

"Well, that's good, girl, it's like an eighteen-year-old!"

How excited Lu Dingnian was, he felt that if he was fifty or sixty years old and his wife was by his side, he would definitely be with Huang Fenghua regardless of the consequences, and even if he was married, he would be willing to divorce his wife for her.

"Grandpa Lu, feng shui painting, I don't paint much, the technique is a little raw, the second elder contains a lot of ......."

Shen Jiani said kind words, in fact, she really wanted to see how Huang Fenghua would look at herself in the painting.

"It's still alive, I look very good, even the great painters are just like that." Lu Dingnian turned around and walked towards Huang Fenghua, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, this girl was waiting for the other one to praise her?

"Grandpa, that's a compliment to me." Shen Jiani got up and walked to Lu Dingnian's side, looking at the old woman who was holding the painting.

When Huang Fenghua took over Lu Dingnian's painting, he didn't have much confidence.

After all, this child is only a little over ten years old, and even if he paints a god, he can be like those famous artists, but he was shocked when he saw the girl's words.

So he raised his eyes and glanced at the girl who was not very tall, and looked down at the painting.

The emerald green lotus leaves move on the water, the huge lotus flowers are full of scorching, and even the big red carp has a natural agility.

It can be said that this painting is not only natural, but the supernatural that she pursues, as if she has reached a certain realm of integration, this Nizi is extraordinary.

"Grandma. How did Niko draw? After waiting for a long time for Huang Fenghua to reply, Shen Jiani couldn't help but ask.

"The painting is good, the painting is wonderful, no matter everywhere, there is no flaw to be found, and the pen is full of the strength of Dacheng painters, this kind of fusion realm, that is, Dacheng's painters may not be the most, girls and gods, ah......."

Huang Fenghua is not praising Shen Jiani, but she has never seen such a good painting in her life.

"God-man, this evaluation is too high, Nizi doesn't dare to be it." Shen Jiani's waiting is Huang Fenghua's compliment, after all, the price she paid in her last life to learn to paint was miserable.

"Who did you learn to draw with?" Huang Fenghua asked tentatively, in fact, he also wanted to know that it was the famous teacher who produced such a high apprentice and could teach this person.

Shen Jiani wants to say, I realized it myself. But she can't say such words, she can only say: "My dead mother is the great painter Lan Yuning, I have an epiphany after reading the codex she left, and I ...... my heart."

Shen Jiani didn't say the latter words, because the other party could guess it by herself, and with that person's association, it would only be better and more successful than what she said, otherwise she would not say that she was a god.