Chapter 33 Painting Skills

Xia Ruoxi looked at Yao Qianqian's dazed elevard, on which was an ink painting. The lotus in the pond in front of her seemed to have been painted, but there was a little ink dripping above the blooming lotus. There is no doubt that this painting is invalid.

Xia Ruoxi also roughly understood that Yao Qianqian was entangled for that drop of ink. Yes, this is just an opportunity to attract Yao Qianqian's attention.

Xia Ruoxi coughed gently to avoid her sudden speech to scare Yao Qianqian.

Yao Qianqian heard the voice and turned her head. It was a cold and white beautiful face, with dark eyes but nothing.

"It's well drawn." Xia Ruoxi smiled and praised Yao Qianqian.

Yao Qianqian looked at Xia Ruoxi indifferently. There was no flexible look in her eyes, only darkness. In fact, it is really a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, but unfortunately it is imprisoned by some emotion and empty and hopeless.

Xia Ruoxi smiled brightly again, "Are you worried about that drop of ink?" Her eyes are sincere and bright, with a penetrating power that can penetrate people's hearts.

A light flowed through Yao Qianqian's dark eyes, but disappeared in an instant. She didn't say anything and turned around to continue her daze.

was ignored. But Xia Ruoxi didn't care at all. She went to the elevard, turned the direction of the elevard to face herself, then picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink in the color palette, and drew it on the drawing paper.

Yao Qianqian's eyes beside her were slightly brightened, which was more doubtful and surprised.

Xia Ruoxi's face has always been full of a bright smile, which is like a touch of sunshine, dazzling.

Ten minutes later, Xia Ruoxi put down the brush and placed the light frame in the direction of Yao Qianqian. She still smiled, but there was a thin apology on her face. "I wrote without your permission. I hope you don't mind. It's a pity to look at the good painting and get ink, so I can't help itching and add a few strokes.

Yao Qianqian still had no expression, but when her eyes turned to the drawing board, it immediately sparkled. On the lotus pond picture she originally painted, the place where the ink was dripped was changed into hair by Xia Ruoxi, and then outlined a girl picking lotus flowers on the side of the boat, and there were several hovering water birds in the distant sky. From the previous simple still life map, the artistic conception instantly had aura and vitality.

Yao Qianqian's dull eyes shined in an instant, like dark clouds spreading, and the stars shining in the night sky. So beautiful!" She looked at the painting and couldn't help sighing.

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty." Xia Ruoxi looked at Yao Qianqian with a smile, and then turned around and wanted to leave. In fact, this is also a pretentious gesture.

"Wait a minute." Yao Qianqian really opened her mouth to stop Xia Ruoxi. Although there is still no expression on his face, the eyes in those eyes are at least flexible.

Xia Ruoxi had no intention of leaving. She took the opportunity to stay, but deliberately showed a stunned look. Is there anything else?"

"You also know how to draw, so do you know oil painting? I really want to draw a portrait, but I can only draw ink, not oil painting. Can you help me?" Yao Qianqian's eyes revealed an expectation, which seemed to suddenly rise to some extreme desire.

Xia Ruoxi smiled and said, "Yes, but there are no tools now. I'll draw it for you when I find it. Originally, Xia Ruoxi thought that Yao Qianqian would discuss the way of painting with her, but she didn't expect Yao Qianqian to let her paint a portrait, which made Xia Ruoxi feel a little happy, because she had guessed that Yao Qianqian must want to draw her lover. In the previous life, because Yao Qianqian's fiance was a popular figure, Xia Ruoxi had seen him on TV or newspapers. Now it is not difficult to draw, and it is guaranteed to be similar and refreshing.

Yao Qianqian's lips finally flashed a thin smile, "No need to prepare tools. I have. One of my distant cousins can paint oil paintings, but he can't draw what I want.

Xia Ruoxi was deliberately hesitant, "Then why do you believe me? I also know a little about it. I can't draw so vividly.

Yao Qianqian showed strong and determined eyes in her eyes and said firmly to Xia Ruoxi, "Just see that you improvised the incompleteness of me and made such a perfect painting. I know that you are a person with great achievements in painting. I believe that what you drew must be my favorite."

This girl really has the same temper as her. Xia Ruoxi said to herself in her heart. They all like to judge something intuitively. But Yao Qianqian is really right this time. Nothing else, because she, a reborn person, has the opportunity to do many things.

"Well, since you believe me, I'll try. Just don't hope too much. I know that my ability is limited.

Yao Qianqian's happy smile, two faint pink halo appeared on her original pale face. I believe in you." Yao Qianqian said firmly.

Xia Ruoxi replied with a smile, "Thank you. But when do you want to draw it?"

"Is it okay in the afternoon?" Yao Qianqian's eyes became clear and bright.

Xia Ruoxi agreed, "Then we will meet here in the afternoon."

Yao Qianqian nodded violently, "See you in the afternoon. By the way, my name is Yao Qianqian.

"Xia Ruoxi." Xia Ruoxi stretched out his right hand and held Yao Qianqian. Then she looked at Yao Qianqian's thin hand in surprise. It was so frightening that Xia Ruoxi was worried that her hand would be slightly strong, and Yao Qianqian's fingers would be pinched by herself. Why are you so thin?" Xia Ruoxi whispered instinctively.

Yao Qianqian smiled faintly, "I'll wait for you here in the afternoon."

Xia Ruoxi rose a touch of pity for Yao Qianqian. The person trapped by love - Xia Ruoxi's heart trembled and suddenly remembered something, but she quickly suppressed the sadness that wanted to emerge. Let's go. See you in the afternoon.

Farewell to Yao Qianqian, Xia Ruoxi finally saw her mother Mo Shuyi and Zhou Zhiqing.

The two people sat on the bench and talked happily.

Seeing Xia Ruoxi coming, Zhou Zhiqing stood up from the chair and thoughtfully came to help Xia Ruoxi. Then sit down together. We just said we were going back. It's noon. Are you hungry?"

"None." Xia Ruoxi answered Zhou Zhiqing and turned to her mother Mo Shuyi, "Mom, what is Uncle Xie doing here? Listen to Tao Bingjie say that you have transferred the company's shares? Xia Ruoxi was really unwilling. She tried her best and got such a blow, which was sad.

Mo Shuyi gently touched Xia Ruoxi's head and smiled with a pet smile. "I really feel that this car accident has suddenly changed a lot. In the past, if we talked about business and noisy your ears, you would have lost your temper, but now it is very different and you know how to care about the company."

Xia Ruoxi is no longer willing to deliberately hide her differences. She is too tired and unnecessary. No one will believe that she has been reborn. Even if she has changed too obviously now, she will be found a suitable reason to tell her that it is acceptable. However, she should note that she can't show her edge in front of her enemies, which will make them start to guard against her and make her plan more difficult.

There is no need to act in front of the closest people all the time.

"Why transfer shares? Did those people force you?"

Mo Shuyi shook his head, "Your grandfather said that the family will have more people, and the daily expenses will be heavy in the future. He doesn't have any long-term assets. In order to avoid sitting around, he asked me to buy two shares of the company."

Xia Ruoxi immediately snorted and bought shares? It's just an up-sounding excuse that the purpose of givering people is real. But it's already like this, and it's useless for her to be angry. What's more, she designed carefully before, and she never escaped such a fate. Now I can only admit it.

"What about Xia Rui? Didn't she come to you to make trouble that day?" In the final analysis, Xia Ruoxi still feels that she should be happy, at least not like in her previous life, the Xia family forced her mother Mo Shuyi to go to court.

Mo Shuyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's okay over there. You don't have to worry about these."

Xia Ruoxi was really angry. Although her mother refused to say it, she must have lost money and laboriously. In addition to trying their best to calculate, those gang of people treat this place as Buddhas, not burning half a column of incense, but trying their best to ask for benefits. She can't blame her father Xia Ze for being so cold-blooded, and her will tried her best not to make those wolves cheap. She is now incapable of waiting for her to control the situation and must deal with those shameless people.