Moreover, in her opinion, her name is Sister Shen Mingzhu, and asking her sister to give her guidance is justifiable and very pleasing to the ear.
If it were my sister, I would have an indescribable feeling.
Although I don't know how to express it, this is how Yeluqin feels.
Shen Mingzhu did not refuse, she thought mockingly to herself, considering the time she had traveled through time and was reborn, she was really, let alone a sister, a mother-in-law according to her mental age.
Shen Mingzhu asked her to take a rest and play with Ming Fu and others, but she had something to do and had to go back to Nuanxiang Pavilion.
Seeing what her sister said, Shen Mingfu didn't ask to go back together, so she continued to paint with Xue'er.
Anyway, they are already very familiar with Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian, so painting is not difficult at all. The outlines are already there, what matters is the details.
They drew and posed one by one to draw the folds of the clothes.
At this time, Yeluqin saw it, came over curiously, and said with a smile: "You are painting, so beautiful."
In the painting, I saw a woman wearing a lake-green gown and a moon-white dress underneath, leaning leisurely on the smoke cage behind her, with a handful of black hair hanging down, giving her an indescribable beauty.
The man opposite him was dressed in plain white clothes, which were as white as snow, but he had no face.
I guess I haven't painted it yet.
She asked curiously: "Why is the prince's face not painted?"
Shen Mingfu smiled and said: "We are not good at painting, so we want to save it for later, or let my sister paint it."
Yeluqin then said: "If you don't mind it, I can try to paint it for you."
Xue'er immediately pursed her lips and looked at Shen Mingfu, but Shen Mingfu couldn't refuse. Since she had already opened her mouth, it was a bit embarrassing to refuse.
She smiled apologetically at Xue'er and said, "Okay, I'm here to help you, Princess."
Yeluqin was not modest at all and said with a smile: "If it's dancing, I really don't dare to say it, but when it comes to painting, I'm not timid at all."
As she spoke, she grabbed the sleeve of her right hand, picked up a thin wolf-hair pen, looked at their original painting style, then held her breath and swiped it away.
Shen Mingfu was stunned for a moment. Yeluqin's painting skills were really good. I have to say, they were much better than her and Xue'er.
Moreover, Shen Mingfu felt that Yeluqin's painting style was even a little similar to her sister's.
Xueer also ran over to take a look. Although she was unhappy at first, she was stunned when she saw Yeluqin's painting.
"Your paintings are really lifelike."
That expression was exactly the same as Xiao Xian's.
Xueer murmured.
Yeluqin lowered his eyes, feeling proud in his heart, but more modest on the outside, "Sister Xue'er, I'm sorry, but it's just that I drew too much and developed a habit."
Shen Mingfu asked curiously how she practiced painting, and Yeluqin told a lot about it, mostly about how hard she worked and how smart she was.
For example, for a while, she drew different expressions every day and asked the palace ladies to put on different expressions for her to copy.
At the end of the day, her arms were swollen from painting and she could barely move her fingers, but she still didn't want to stop.
Finally, I achieved something small, and then slowly started to restrain myself.
After listening, Shen Mingfu was very impressed, "Princess, are you so awesome?"
Yeluqin smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I just have perseverance and a little bit of talent."
After Yeluqin left, Xueer and Shen Mingfu were thinking about the painting.
