"It's not me, it was the young lady back then, and she was the vice president."
"Isn't the vice president so good-looking? He's tall, fair, and still juicy."
Jiang Keran should have been happy for her when she heard Fu Yurou next to her, but her self-esteem was still too much hit, and she even drooped her face. After all, her appearance and figure perfectly avoided these beautiful points.
"Your eyes are healed? That's great."
Fu Yurou hurriedly shook hands with a pair of elderly senior engineers, and bent her body slightly. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Jiang Keran sat down on a low chair in front of one of the farmhouses. I took out the painting bag I carried with me, and I was comparing it with fuel colored pencils. The colors in the sky today collided with the jubilant birds.
"Can you draw?"
Jiang Keran heard an old voice, thinking that someone finally paid attention to her, so he stood up nervously and nodded vigorously.
"Of course you can. You said you want to add a full body, half body or a close-up?"
"close up!"
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Keran raised his head slightly, he saw the senior engineer's grandmother just now.
"I heard from the vice president that you are Shangguan Liuyun's granddaughter?"
"That's right, my name is Jiang Keran, do you know my grandma?"
"Although I have never met her, I am her."
"What?"
Jiang Keyan blinked his eyes for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, but all the people around him laughed out loud.
"Grandma, have you had plastic surgery?"
"Haha, I'm just joking with you, you can draw a close-up of me, just the eyes."
After Jiang Keyan was laughed at, he sat down mutteringly and began to pick up the brush.
"What, where's sister Xiaoman? Where's little brother? It would be great if you were here, I'll just sit in front of my house and draw. Then I'll steal the sketch money this time?"
Fu Yurou also came over, staring at Jiang Keran's painting with a smile.
"Hahaha, little sister, don't look at me, I can only look at it after I finish the painting."
Jiang Keran has been concentrating on painting, and after about half an hour, he finally finished it, and it looked good, painted in black and white colors, and in an instant, a half rainbow appeared in the sky, and the side of the landing , It hit Jiang Keran's painting straight and miraculously.
"Wow! So bright!"
Jiang Keran glanced at his bright eyes, which had already turned into the color of colorful auspicious clouds.
"You haven't seen it yet? Then draw my old man's eyes as close-ups and put them on a piece of paper, and you will understand."
"What do you mean? There is nothing on a piece of white paper, and only two pairs of eyes are drawn. Isn't that abstract? No painting, no painting, I am realistic. Drawing one eye is already the limit. Too exaggerated, I can't believe it either, the drawn ones will not take shape naturally, the most important thing is the charm of the eyes, so"
While talking, Jiang Keyan packed up the brushes and drawing paper in his hand, as if he was about to call it a day. At this time, the rainbow on the other side of the sky gradually became clear.
"If only my grandma was here, she likes rainbows best."
As soon as Jiang Kenan finished speaking, he was suddenly startled, staring at the pair of eyes that were about to let go, as if suddenly remembering something, he pointed the painting at the sky all at once.
"Grandma? These are grandma's eyes. Grandma is back? I miss you so much, hahaha, I'm laughing" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com