Chapter 207 Delay Time
Although Bailing had been warned in advance, Pei Juan was still worried that Bailing had forgotten the time, so he asked Yumo to look at the soup in the pot, and went upstairs to find Bailing by himself.

There is no one in the room.

Pei Juan panicked for a moment.

After quickly reaching the study room, the half-closed door was pushed open, and the heating came from inside.He is no longer the Xiao Han he was before.

Bai Ling was holding a brush in her hand, and she was standing in front of the desk at this moment, holding a brush with her slender and delicate fingertips.

Dragging his sleeve with his left hand, he dipped in the ink from time to time, drawing something on the rice paper.

Pei Juan thought that it would be difficult for him to forget this scene for the rest of his life.

She seemed to be impulsive, and she didn't even have time to put on the coat on her body. She only put on a light pink undershirt with soft tulle and wide sleeves.

The waist is only bound by a belt.

Half of the blue silk was tied up by a step shaker, and the other half of the loose hair fell on both sides of his ears, and then fell on the rice paper. The low drops of water smudged on the rice paper like ink, creating a beautiful painting.

At that time, my mother said to me that she wanted to embroider all the beautiful scenery in the world, collect the beauties from all over the world, and use embroidery to preserve all the beautiful scenery.

Standing there with a slender and tall figure, she has a lingering fairy air, her expression is calm, and her long eyelashes are like feathers.

"Besides Bai Yunwei, I need three more people, they are..." Bai Ling said to Pei Juan with a beaming smile.

At this moment, Bai Ling, no matter how he acts or how he paints, is completely like a master, which is really exciting.

But at that time, I was quite disobedient, so I practiced behind my mother's back, and it took me almost a whole morning to finish the needle threading.

"Later, I worked hard to learn embroidery just to make my technique better, and then embroidered the picture in my mind, but I actually forgot."

"Okay, do you need someone to tell me, I'll talk to them at the show side."

"No hurry, you still have half a day to think about it."

He walked in to look at this painting, only to realize that it was a painting of Jiangshan, and he was sketching its outline.

Meanwhile, Pei Juan was wiping Bai Ling's hair with a wool handkerchief.

However, it must be impossible to embroider such a large and magnificent painting in such a short period of time.

Pei Juan noticed Yumo early in the morning. He motioned for Yumo to bring the ginger soup and put it on the table. Yumo nodded.

"I finally remembered what my original intention of learning embroidery was. When I first learned embroidery, it was because my mother said that I was young and not suitable for embroidery, and would be stuck in my hands by needles.

"When she told me at that time, there was a picture in my mind, but I didn't know what it was. At that time, I was young and my memory was vague, but now when I think back to that passage, I finally know what it is. What's the picture in your mind now?"

Although the full picture has not been revealed yet, Pei Juan likes it very much, because he can see the artistic conception and magnificence of Bailing's painting. If this painting is painted, it should be very magnificent!
Sure enough, Bai Ling did not disappoint Pei Juan. After half an afternoon of painting, look, this painting, as she put the last bit of ink on the white clouds on the mountain, finally completed this work.

After the organizer heard about this matter, he hesitated a little. After all, it is really difficult to make a decision on such a big matter as changing the rules.

Although Yumo knew that she shouldn't bother seeing such a warm scene, she still had to drink ginger soup earlier.

Pei Juan was in a rare good mood.

Pei Juan held a white towel and gently wiped Bai Ling's hair. His movements were very light, so it would not affect Bai Ling's painting.

Bai Ling didn't know how to embroider such works before.

Who made his daughter-in-law feel good today.

Moreover, she rarely draws. Although she has always known that Bai Ling's painting skills are good, Pei Juan was a little surprised when she saw Bai Ling sketch such a work for the first time.

Come over lightly, put it on the table, and leave quietly.

"I've finished drawing."

Pei Juan glanced at her eyes, and he didn't know that his daughter-in-law had such skills. Although it was not as good as the works of professional painters, it was already very good in terms of personal hobbies.

Help Bai Ling find the people who need it first, and then notify the organizer.

No wonder she didn't even hesitate when she wrote the pen just now. Such a large painting was completed in one go. It turned out that she had already painted it in her mind thousands of times.

He asked incomprehensibly, "What is this?"

"Yes!" Bai Ling's eyes were shining brightly.

It's been a long time since Pei Juan saw Bailing happy like this, so no matter how difficult it is, he will definitely do it.

When she left, Yumo still had a smile on her face, the girl finally returned to her original state, fortunately there was still my uncle.

"Ah Juan, I'm not only going to embroider this painting, I also want to embroider it in a different way. But I need some hands."

You must know that there is no skill in this painting, it is all true feelings.

Even if Wu Zhuo met him, he would say yes to it.

Seeing that Bai Ling's painting has gradually begun to take shape, there is a big prototype.

It is the girl's blessing that the uncle can be by the girl's side and accompany the girl all the time.

Pei Juan held Bai Ling's hand and kissed the back of her hand, with a sexy and gentle voice, "It's mountains and rivers, it's magnificent, it's countryside and mountains, it's beautiful and prosperous."

It was a beautiful and flawless world imagined by a child most simply through his mother's description.

Now in this world, everyone's life has begun to speed up the pace, and it will only become faster and faster in the future, but embroidery can calm the mind. Only when it is quiet, can everyone feel the different beauty. "

"Very beautiful." Pei Juan gave his evaluation without hesitation.

Bai Ling wanted to embroider this painting.

Although he was puzzled and surprised, he didn't bother her, but watched her draw. After a while, Yumo came up with ginger soup.

And at that time, I could only embroider quietly behind my mother's back. My idea at the time was to show my mother when I embroidered a small pattern.

He knew that Bailing's next answer would definitely not be a simple evaluation of the painting, her answer would be complicated.

Finally, when I showed it to my mother, it was actually nothing but a work, but my mother still recognized that what I embroidered was a flower.

When she said this, she bowed her head a little ashamedly.

Seeing Bai Ling like this, Pei Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally recovered, but Bai Ling always paid the most attention to dressing up, why did she come to the study dressed like this today.

The organizer is still thinking about what to do about this matter, after all, the other party is someone they can't afford to offend.

However, after a while, the contestants from country R received a call.

"I'm sorry that this request may be too much. Mr. Mu Ye will prepare a special work this time. Can you extend the time?"

 I'm guilty……

  I forgot to update last night... T_T
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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