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739. Episode 739

"Ah Li, don't you know how to draw? How about drawing a picture where we are all here?" Meng Liao felt that this moment should be commemorated. This moment is very rare, and it would be a pity not to leave a commemoration.

Yu Zhijue raised her eyebrows and asked Feng Qinghan and Weinuan with her eyes. Neither of them had any objections.

Wei Nuan felt it was a pity. It would be great if she had a camera. She could record everything with just one "click", which was fast and direct. However, the same goes for painting. She has never seen Yu Zhiqiu paint.

"Do we need to maintain a certain movement?" Wei Nuan asked Meng Liao, and Meng Liao shook his head, "No, Ah Li only needs to look at it and remember it. He draws very fast. We sat and chatted for a day, and he just

The painting is done."

"Is that so? Okay."

She didn't know that Yuzhiqiu had such a skill. Many people required the characters to remain in one pose when drawing, but Yuzhiqiu only needed to take a look at it? This kind of memory is really admirable, but

Can't make a conclusion yet.

"Han, please close your eyes and rest for a while. I'll call you when Ah Li finishes the painting."

"Hmm." Feng Qinghan closed his eyes. If you look at them for a long time, your eyes will feel uncomfortable. It is estimated that it will take half a month to maintain this state. By then, you will be completely adapted to it and you won't need to pay so much attention.

Wei Nuan and Meng Liao chatted word by word. Sometimes you could hear something, but most of the time it was basically nonsense.

Half an hour hadn't come yet, and the Yuzhi Oak had already been painted. He raised his head and looked at Wei Nuan and Meng Liao with a smile, "Okay, come and take a look. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, I will paint it again.

"

Meng Liao went over first, while Wei Nuan pulled Feng Qinghan along with him.

When Wei Nuan saw the painting, she was dumbfounded. How could the painting be so realistic? As long as you see the painting, you can know who the people in the painting are, and the positions of the characters are also well arranged, and they are not a mess.

It feels very natural to be squeezed together.

Feng Qinghan leaned on the chair, squeezing his eyes, Wei Nuan and Meng Liao, one sitting and standing talking, all with smiles on their faces, looking very lively, while Yu Zhiyue walked in from the outside, with a smile on his face.

Slightly hooked, gentle eyes, it feels like meeting an old friend.

"You can frame it and hang it here." Weinuan suggested that there are four of them in this painting. Later, when Meng Liao has her other half and Ah Li has her other half, they can draw another one. At that time, people

More.

"A Quercus, your painting is still so good, it has not deteriorated at all." Meng Liao was very happy and felt that Yuzhi Oak still retained many precious things.

Yu Zhiyue gave a rare shy smile. He also felt that he was a good painter. He had not painted such a warm picture for a long time.

When Feng Yinling came in, she saw several of them gathered together. She stopped and felt more and more lonely. She could say that she didn't even have a friend. She should also look for friends of her own. In this way,

I no longer feel lonely all the time, and I have someone to talk to when I have my concerns.

"Hey, Yinling, come on, let me tell you some good news." Wei Nuan immediately called Feng Yinling over.

"Good news? What good news?" She walked over quickly.

However, Wei Nuan just smiled mysteriously but said nothing, which made her very anxious.

"Ling'er, you look so beautiful today." Feng Qinghan looked at Feng Yinling and said softly.


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