The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 101 0101. Do you want to learn to draw? (6)

After counting down tens of seconds with the host on TV, before the others had time to say "Happy New Year" to each other, Zhuang Xinian bounced off the sofa, turned around in the air and shouted :"Happy New Year!"

Seeing Zhuang Xinian's playful appearance, the four adults and Jiang Shaoheng all laughed out loud, and said "Happy New Year" to her.

Jiang and Zhuang didn't need to go out to pay New Year's greetings from the first to third grades of junior high school.

The first is that although they have relatives, they are all relatives separated by several rooms.

Second, although there are relatives, these relatives are all thousands of miles away.

And the old people of the two families have passed away, so the days after the new year are the same as before the New Year's Eve.

What to do.

The two big doctors had to go to the hospital to be on duty, and Zhuang's father had to continue painting, because the foreign country gave Zhuang's father an invitation letter, inviting him to hold an art exhibition.

Calculated in this way, it is Jiang's father, a government official, who has time to spend his vacation at home.

But in fact, this is not the case. Although some tasks cannot be taken home to do, it does not mean that they cannot be kept in mind and then figured out a solution at home!

So Dad Jiang is the same, shutting himself in the study all day long, except for drinking water, he doesn't bring it out at other times.

But it's also convenient for Zhuang Xinian!

She didn't want her elders to know that she was secretly copying her father's paintings.

Because even if the elders promised you not to speak out, they will still speak out in the end, no matter whether it is intentional or careless, they will speak out anyway.

So, not believable, not believable.

"Brother Shaoheng..." Zhuang Xinian cast a dejected glance at the four faces in front of her, and after yelling aggrievedly, she was speechless.

This is already the 17th time that Zhuang Xinian has copied the same painting by Zhuang's father.

But the drawn things are still not very good-looking.

From Zhuang Xinian's point of view, he can't even compare to one hundred thousandth of his father's.

So sad, so sad.

Jiang Shaoheng put down his book and pen, turned his head to look at Zhuang Xinian, saw that the little girl couldn't cheer up, sighed helplessly, then stood up and walked over, holding that little head into his arms .

He looked it up online.

There are two very important factors that caused Zhuang Xinian's situation.

First, Zhuang Xinian has not experienced the cultivation and nurturing of professional knowledge.

Second, Zhuang Xinian's life experience is far from enough to reach the level that Zhuang's father wants to express in his paintings.

Therefore, even if she chooses the simplest painting, it is still difficult to complete the expected copying.

But Jiang Shaoheng couldn't say these words to hurt Zhuang Xinian.

and so--

"Niannian, didn't I tell you last time? We don't want to draw fakes that are fake, we just want to be able to express the kind of love that Niannian has for his father. After all, Niannian's love , is the best gift for Uncle Zhuang!"

Jiang Shaoheng hadn't yet reached the stage of voice change, and now he still has a cute and handsome boy's voice. Although it is slightly different from a girl's voice, it is still as crisp and melodious, but even if it is a child's voice, Zhuang Xinian heard these words, It's also very nice, with Jiang Shaoheng's unique characteristics.

"Then I'll just trust brother Shaoheng once more! It doesn't matter how you paint, what matters is your heart! Right?"

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　　I almost think I'm playing a single-player game these days.

　　If it weren't for the little recommendation tickets every day,
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(End of this chapter)