MTL - The Reborn Lady is Farming-Chapter 1424 Extra 范子 衿 (41)
Fan Zijin didn't expect that the last method would really work, and because the border trade was facilitated by him and presided over by him, so after more than 20 years, Xixia and Dayuan successively became ministers to Daqi, and he accounted for nearly a third of the achievements. One of them, and a third of them were taken by his son Xiaofu.
No one knew that the idea first popped out of the mouths of several children.
He is the children's teacher, but he also learns a lot from the children.
Fan Zijin gradually became brighter and wider-minded. Only then did he know that people can continue to reshape their own characters after they are adults.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, he still had to be grateful to Mu Yangling on this point.
Therefore, when he retired, in the face of the warm invitation from the couple, he brought Xiao Xia to travel with them.
But his gratitude was quickly worn away by Mu Yangling, and it was more suitable for them to retort.
During the journey, Mu Yangling's two favorite things to do - cooking and taking pictures.
Let's not talk about cooking, but taking pictures is not something she can do alone, because there is no camera now, so she can only paint, but her painting skills are really not good.
At this moment, she will stare at Qi Haoran.
Qi Haoran happily painted for his wife.
At first, he was a little shy, there was nothing he could do, he had always been self-aware, and his paintings were not really good, but since the birth of Little Bear, he knew that A Ling's aesthetics in paintings were different from those of ordinary people.
Because of everything he painted for Little Bear, A-Ling would praise her with glowing eyes and say "Okay", so painting portraits and landscapes for his wife often became a boudoir fun.
But now the two-person group has become a four-person group. At first, Qi Haoran was embarrassed to paint A Ling in front of Fan Zijin and Xiao Xia Shi, but he was also unwilling to let A Ling be disappointed. The man moved out of the table and pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Fan Zijin watched with great interest at first, thinking that Qi Haoran's painting skills had improved, and was about to wait for him to give some pointers after painting, but who knew that Qi Haoran would finish the painting in less than a quarter of an hour. The beautiful woman sat on the grass and smiled slightly.
Anyone with eyes can see that it is Mu Yangling.
Fan Zijin: "..."
He stared at the painting for a while, wanting to comment on the technique, conception and technique, but found that the painting was so rough that it did not even possess the most basic elements of fine brushwork.
But it is not a freehand painting.
Because all the people in the mountains and rivers are clearly depicted, they also lack the meticulousness and delicacy in the fine brushwork.
The most basic requirement for meticulous painting is "those who are skillful, dense and delicate". It may take a month to complete a pair of meticulous painting, but Qi Haoran's painting has mountains, water and people, but it only took two quarters of an hour to complete it. finished.
The speed of is amazing. Naturally, the poor and rough painting skills are also amazing.
Fan Zijin thought that Mu Yangling was going to be angry when he saw it, but who knew that Mu Yangling, who jumped up, looked satisfied. After drying the ink, he cherished it and said with a smile: "I put it away, and I will give it to you at night. inscription."
After he said that, he took out a collection of favorites from his luggage, and put it away.
Fan Zijin saw the thick stack of Favorites, and then looked at the thick stack of drawing paper laid inside, and immediately understood that this was not the first painting Qi Haoran painted, no wonder he was so skilled and fast!
He couldn't hold back the surprise on his face, turned his head and asked Qi Haoran, "Are you sure she's not mocking you?"
Qi Haoran blushed, pulled him to the side and whispered, "Be quiet, A-Ling probably hasn't seen anyone else's paintings, so..."
Fan Zijin nodded and said clearly: "So she thinks that you are very good at drawing like you? Sure enough, it is the consequence of ignorance."
Fan Zijin glanced at him sideways and said, "You also let her go on like this? Your painting..." Fan Zijin tutted, "It's just that she can keep watching."
Qi Haoran immediately stubbed his neck in dissatisfaction and said, "What's wrong with my painting, at least A Ling likes it."
Fan Zijin hummed, "That's because she hasn't seen any good paintings."
Qi Haoran couldn't help grabbing his shoulders and stared, "You are not allowed to paint her!"
Fan Zijin raised his eyebrows and said, "If you promise me to change the itinerary, I will first take a tour of Jiangnan before going to the grasslands, I will promise you."
Qi Haoran immediately said with a bitter face: "The capital is in the south of the Yangtze River, you have lived for so many years and you are not tired of it."
"How can it be the same," Fan Zijin said arrogantly: "The capital is only Lin'an, but how big is the entire Jiangnan? If nothing else, Yangzhou is very different from Lin'an, let alone other places, although I live in the capital. For many years, the rest of Jiangnan really hasn't been visited much."
"But we've all gone to Anhui..."
Fan Zijin immediately said: "If you agree to change the itinerary, I will immediately tell people to turn around and go back. I will not mention painting in the future."
Qi Haoran likes to paint Mu Yangling very much, because it seems that A Ling is the only one in the world who can agree with his paintings.
Little Bear and a few children also liked to watch him draw things when they were young, and preferred to let him draw them, but since these boys turned twelve, they were not willing to join his paintings, and even wanted to draw his only painting. Supporters take away.
Little bears are worth it. Anyway, their painting skills are not much better than his, so they can't take away A Ling for the time being.
But Zijin's ability is known to him. Even if he can't reach the level of the imperial family, he is definitely not far behind.
If A-Ling had seen Zijin's paintings, would he still be willing to let him paint?
This is a love between their husband and wife, what a pity to lose.
But A Ling seems to really want to go to the grassland to play. Since Dayuan surrendered to Daqi, she has been talking about it several times. This time, it was easy to make the trip. Halfway through the road, I would be too sorry for her to turn around again.
Qi Haoran struggled for a long time, and discussed with Fan Zijin, "Why don't we go to the grassland first, and when we come back, let's go around Jiangnan for a walk, okay?"
Fan Zijin turned around and left, gnashing his teeth in his heart, "The **** who sees nothing, he clearly agreed where to go to play and listen to him, but he turned around and changed his mind because of Mu Yangling's words!"
Qi Haoran scratched his head with a headache.
Mu Yangling had just finished admiring Qi Haoran's masterpiece for the little Xia clan, and waved at Qi Haoran with a smile: "Master, let's set off."
Xiao Xia looked at Qi Haoran with a light smile, and said with a smile, "Then I'm in the car too."
Qi Haoran was embarrassed, pouted and said to Mu Yangling: "Why do you still show the old paintings to my cousin?"
"If she wants to see me, I will show her. Because time is limited, I will only show her two. I will show her next time."
Qi Haoran looked at Yu Yourongyan's wife, but didn't have the courage to refuse.
Fan Zijin was bad and bad. When he stopped in the evening, he had someone set up the table and spent nearly an hour painting a freehand landscape painting.
specially brought it to Mu Yangling to see.
Mu Yangling looked at it for a while, and finally nodded: "It's beautiful."
Ke turned around but took Qi Haoran to look at the clear water falling from the mountain stream, and said happily: "Hurry up and write it down, and draw me a picture of me standing under the mountain stream tomorrow, and make me a little more beautiful."
Qi Haoran, who was staring at Fan Zijin angrily and indignantly, immediately came back to life after hearing the words, and nodded happily, "Okay, I'll get up early tomorrow to paint!"
Fan Zijin was so angry that he vomited blood, cursed inwardly, turned around and left.
Xiao Xia saw his child's tantrums, and after thinking about it, he followed.