Chapter 701 It’s ok! I understand!

Chapter 701 It’s ok! I understand!

After hearing the voice, Shen Xia smiled and nodded, then continued walking into the house.

Until Shen Xia walked into the room completely,

Ling Heng then slowly raised his head, staring at her with eyes as deep as a lake, and said softly: "I have already prepared the easel and drawing paper for you. You said before that you would prepare the paint yourself, so I didn't prepare it for you."

Shen Xia glanced at the neatly arranged painting tools, nodded with satisfaction and responded, "Well, this is good."

Shen Xia looked at Ling Heng: "Do you want to draw a distant view or a close view?"

Ling Heng looked at Shen Xia very straightforwardly: "According to your wishes."

"When you draw a picture for me, shouldn't you draw it the way you like it?"

"No, whatever you draw, I like it all."

Shen Xia: “….”

Shen Xia thought to herself, there is something I don’t know whether I should say or not…

Ling Heng continued, "It is said that your painting skills are the best in the world. No matter what it is, I will definitely like it."

Shen Xia: "Okay! Then let's draw the distant view!"

Because the long-term vision will not take too long, half a day will definitely be enough.

He didn't want to draw a close-up because drawing people's expressions and clothes was very time-consuming.

Also, that day, Concubine Rong’s palace dress was too complicated.

So it is extremely time-consuming.

Ling Heng listened to Shen Xia's vision: "Okay! Do you need me to change places?"

Shen Xia shook her head: "No, just sit here."

"Then where do you draw?"

Shen Xia looked at the weather outside and it was a little hot.

Ling Heng said: "It's hot outside, let's paint inside!"

Shen Xia said, "It's okay. I'll just go out and take a look. I'll choose the proportions and angles. It's the same if I draw here."

Since you want to draw, you must choose a good angle.

After Shen Xia finished speaking, Ling Heng looked at her in surprise, with a teasing smile on his face.

Shen Xia then realized that if she could look at it, it would be the same whether she painted in another place.

What happened in the palace made it clear that he was torturing Concubine Rong on purpose.

Shen Xia quickly explained: "This close-up view is different from the long-range view."

Ling Heng smiled and said, "It's okay! I understand!"

Shen Xia: “………”

No, from the faint smile on your lips, I feel like you don’t understand!

Shen Xia did not continue to explain.

Jixiang and Ruyi took the things out.

Then I picked two or three colors on the palette.

Jixiang took out the easel.

Ruyi holds an umbrella for Shen Xia.

It only took Shen Xia a quarter of an hour to finish drawing the proportions.

Then he entered the room and sat next to Ling Heng.

Start drawing.

Ling Heng looked at Shen Xia: "What should I do?"

Shen Xia shook her head: "It's up to you. I'll paint you last and the scenery first."

Ling Heng nodded: "Okay."

As he said that, he stood up and stood next to Shen Xia.

"Your paint is quite nice, very bright. Where did you buy it?"

"I made it myself,"

"Really? Can you sell me some?"

"Can you draw?" Shen Xia wondered.

"Won't?"

Shen Xia rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you holding the paint?"

Ling Heng looked at Shen Xia's cute face as she rolled her eyes and said, "I can learn this, too!"

"Why? I'm tired of playing the piano and want to change my job."

"Not really. Isn't this because I want to be as versatile as you?"

"hehe......."

After that, Ling Heng didn't say anything, but just watched Shen Xia paint quietly, each stroke very casually.

From the blurred paint at the beginning, an outline slowly emerged.

Time passed slowly.

Shen Xia sat for a long time and then stood up, then stood for a long time and then sat down again.

Ling Heng was watching from the side. He had heard that she was an excellent painter and was quite curious. Whether it was the Jinyuan Dynasty or Dongli and Beijiang, there were countless masters with excellent painting skills.

What kind of painting skills can be called unique? It was not until I saw it myself that I understood that it was really like that.

Shen Xia looked at the surrounding scenery and saw that it was finished and now it was time to draw the people.

Then Luo Ye came in and reported: "Sir, Dean Bai heard that the princess was still here, so he came to look for her."

Ling Heng said: "Please let Dean Bai in."

Dean Bai came in after a while and started looking at the drawing paper set up next to him.

He exclaimed, "This painting skill is simply amazing! It is exactly the same as the real scene. I was curious when I heard them talk about it before, but I didn't expect that after seeing it today, it is not exaggerated at all!"

Shen Xia smiled and said, "Uncle Bai, is there anything you want to talk to Anping about?"

Dean Bai reluctantly moved his eyes away from the drawing paper and looked at Shen Xia: "Oh, nothing serious. I just heard that you were still in the academy this afternoon, so I came to ask you when you can start your arithmetic class."

Shen Xia thought for a moment: "There are still many first aid classes that have not been completed. Is Uncle Bai in a hurry?"

Dean Bai smiled and said, "Because the provincial examination will be held in three months, and it is held every three years, so I was thinking, can you teach the scholar class first? Let them show their ambitions in this and the autumn examinations."

Shen Xia was puzzled: "It's just arithmetic, I'm afraid I can't make much progress!"

Dean Bai smiled and said, "It's okay, you just need to teach them, whether it helps or not is their business."

Shen Xia nodded: "Okay."

Shen Xia thought that students nowadays have three classes in the morning, and each class lasts half an hour.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Uncle Bai, just arrange the time. Just don't schedule my class for the first period in the morning."

Dean Bai was puzzled: "Ah......"

Shen Xia said awkwardly: "I can't get up!"

Dean Bai: “…”

How can you waste your time sleeping at such a young age?

Forget it, Anping is so talented, there is nothing else she needs to learn.

"Okay, okay, then you continue painting. I'll appreciate it too."

Shen Xia: “….”

Ling Heng laughed beside him and said, "Should I go sit down next?"

Shen Xia nodded: "Well, do you want to help with the piano?"

Ling Heng nodded: "Okay! It's a good opportunity for you to hear the effect of the piano you gave me."

Shen Xia nodded: "Okay!"

Shen Xia looked outside. The sun had already set.

So it won’t be hot to go out at this time.

Jixiang Ruyi moves things out.

Luo Ye stepped forward and said with a smile, "You two sisters, take the buckets of paint. I'll move the drawing board."

Jixiang nodded: "Okay, thank you very much."

Luo Ye smiled and said, "It should be."

Shen Xia raised his hand, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently pointed towards a corner of the yard. The others immediately understood and placed the items in their hands in the designated location.

Because she had been standing in the room for a long time before, she sat down and painted next.

I saw her pick up the paintbrush, dip it in paint, and start outlining the figure.

He began to concentrate on depicting the figure in the center of the scroll.

“Clang…Clang…Clang…Clang…”

The teahouse was filled with pleasant piano music.

Dean Bai said: "This piano is good, the sound is clean and clear."

Luo Ye beside him smiled and said, "This zither was given to my son by the princess."

Dean Bai looked at Shen Xia with a puzzled look.