The Local Lazy Man System

"Husband, are you all right?"

Liu Qingqing stood under the longan tree in his yard, holding a few books in his arms. With this action, Liu Qingqing insisted on not moving for more than ten minutes, and asked anxiously.

It's not how tired Liu Qingqing is, but rather can't wait to see how his own man drew himself looks good.

"Hold on for a few more minutes and it will be fine soon." Ye Yaorong stood in front of the drawing board, looking at Liu Qingqing and said. But the pen in hand has not stopped.

It turns out that Ye Yaorong is going to paint a portrait of Liu Qingqing today.

Portrait painting was called portrait, portrayal or vivid in ancient China. It was the only way to retain the image of a person in an era when people did not have a camera.

Portrait paintings are divided into heads, full-length portraits, busts and group portraits according to their different creative requirements and expression techniques.

It requires the painter to make a true and vivid depiction of the character's appearance, body shape, modality, clothing and background, etc., to express their spiritual characteristics, status, national attributes, and contemporary customs, and to reflect the artist's own thoughts and feelings.

Portrait painting pursues both form and spirit, and emphasizes the portrayal of the facial features that convey the expressions of the characters. Gu Kaizhi, a painter from the Eastern Jin Dynasty in China, once said: "The vivid portrayal is in Adu."

"All right."

Ye Yaorong put the pen away and said with a smile to Liu Qingqing who was a little worried.

"Let's take a look, let me take a look, how's your husband doing?" Liu Qingqing couldn't wait to trot behind the drawing board.

"what……"

Liu Qingqing was dumbfounded. It wasn't that the portraits painted by his men were too bad, but the paintings were so good, so that Liu Qingqing felt that he was living in the painting.

So vivid and vivid, especially the eyes, so soft, no matter from which angle you look at, the eyes always look at yourself affectionately.

Just like just now, I watched with affectionate Ye Yaorong who painted his portrait. So vivid, so vivid.

Whether it is your appearance, clothes, actions, or even background. They are so lifelike that Liu Qingqing feels like he is in the painting now.

The self in the painting is almost alive, and the feeling to Liu Qingqing now is that the self in the painting is a living person, the living self.

This level of painting skills, except for the legendary painting saint. Liu Qingqing has never heard of the feeling that someone can paint a character as a living person.

Grandmaster? Liu Qingqing now feels that the title of master of painting skills is no longer worthy of his own man. His painting skills have reached a new level. Liu Qingqing has never seen the legendary painting of the saint, but Liu Qingqing feels that, even if It is a painting of a saint, but it may not be better than a portrait painted by a man.

"How do you like it?"

Seeing Liu Qingqing's surprised look, Ye Yaorong couldn't help but asked with a smile. To be honest, Ye Yaorong is also very satisfied with his portraits.

Own superb painting skills. Coupled with the stunning beauty of his wife, that can melt the affectionate eyes of the world's heroes to form this peerless portrait.

Even Ye Yaorong couldn't guarantee that he would be able to paint a second portrait that is so natural and lifelike.

"I like it, I like it too much, husband, you are really amazing."

Liu Qingqing excitedly hugged Ye Yaorong and said happily. He couldn't help but sent a few fragrant kisses on Ye Yaorong's face.

"As long as you like it."

Ye Yaorong also said happily. The couple live, don't they just try to be happy with each other?

"Husband, I want to mount this portrait and pass it down as a family heirloom." Liu Qingqing said excitedly.

"You don't want our children and grandchildren to know that they have a beautiful grandma," Ye Yaorong said jokingly.

"Yes. That's what I thought, can't it?"

Liu Qingqing glanced at Ye Yaorong and said. Liu Qingqing even suspected that a few hundred years later, this portrait of herself would be the same as the "Mona Lisa Smile" painting. Become a peerless masterpiece, and spread through the ages.

"Okay, how can't it, let our children and grandchildren also know how powerful their grandfather is, and they can marry such a beautiful grandma." Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"You are so stinky."

Liu Qingqing glanced at Ye Yaorong and said. But to be honest, Liu Qingqing is now increasingly unable to see his man. It was so mysterious, so mysterious that Liu Qingqing felt so unreal.

These days, every morning when Liu Qingqing gets up every morning, Liu Qingqing has to look at the man lying beside him, for fear that when he wakes up, his mysterious husband will disappear.

The parrot "Yingying" on the tree saw her male and female protagonists happily watching around a board, and couldn't help flying off curiously.

"what……"

"Yingying" saw the Liu Qingqing in the painting, the whole bird's eyes were straightened, and then glanced at the Liu Qingqing standing next to the portrait.

"Mom, ghost..."

"Yingying" was so scared that she waved her wings and ran to the longan tree and dared not come down. It was terrifying, how could there be two mistresses who were exactly the same.

The simple thinking of the parrot cannot understand why this is the case.

"Ha ha…"

"Ha ha…"

Seeing "Yingying" being terrified, Ye Yaorong and Liu Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.

"Husband..."

Liu Qingqing stared at Ye Yaorong and shouted.

"what happened?"

Ye Yaorong asked with some doubts. After all, the enthusiasm in the eyes of his wife now made Ye Yaorong a little overwhelmed.

"Husband, thank you, I think I am so happy, there is a very capable husband who loves and spoils me." Liu Qingqing said affectionately.

"Don't you blame me for beating you and scolding you before." Ye Yaorong asked with a smile.

"Husband, have you beaten or scolded me? How come I don't know."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile. Liu Qingqing feels that he should forget the bad things that his man used to be, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com only leaves the best things about himself and his man in his mind.

"You don't know, how do I know."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile. Since my wife doesn't want the things of the past, why don't I have nothing to do with my old friends and smash myself.

...

Ye Rongrong had never been in the calligraphy world before, so he didn't know where there was a place to frame paintings in the county. He drove an electric tricycle and asked several people, and finally found a company called "Mingji Painting Store" in the alley on the edge of the county. "

This "Menji Painting Store" is dedicated to decorating other people's paintings, and it also sells some paintings and calligraphy works, but most of the paintings and calligraphy works are not famous, and the prices are not very high, ranging from hundreds to tens of thousands.

But the shop is very deserted, and there are basically no customers in sight.

"Sir, what's the need."

A waiter in his 20s enthusiastically asked when Ye Yaorong came in. (To be continued.)