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The reason why everyone is so curious is because most of them know the rules of the Jia family, and it is customary for the younger brother to be afraid of the older brother.
In order to show his identity as an elder brother, the elder brother will always severely reprimand his brothers.
This method is the mainstream manifestation of the orderliness of young and old in this era.
Not to mention his elder brother, didn¡¯t even Jia Tanchun often grit his teeth and teach Jia Huan a harsh lesson?
But it¡¯s rare to see such gentle teachings in front of you.
And Tanchun, who was familiar with Jia Huan's temperament, never expected that Jia Huan would listen to Jia Cong like this.
Her brother really gave her a headache. Normally, she couldn't even listen to the words of the master and his wife.
Therefore, this scene is heart-warming to watch.
They looked at it interestingly, but one of them felt extremely uncomfortable and impatient.
It is Jia Baoyu.
Not only did the scene of Jia Cong teaching Jia Huan make him uncomfortable, but the "bastard words" about "men bleeding but not tears" made him unhappy even more.
"Crying is such a noble thing, how can it be compared with something as crude as a man bleeding?"
It¡¯s so vulgar, so vulgar!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off. He turned sideways and asked Lin Daiyu: "When are we leaving? The old lady is probably awake."
Lin Daiyu rolled her eyes at him, snorted and said, "What are you in a hurry for?"
With that said, he took out the drawing paper he had picked up before from his sleeve. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jia Baoyu's face looking anxious and her eyes tense. She was afraid that she would talk to Jia Cong. Daiyu pursed her lips lightly and smiled secretly.
However, although she was unhappy when she saw Jia Baoyu and Shi Xiangyun having an intimate conversation before, she would not do the same thing.
She knew that if she did this, Jia Baoyu would be heartbroken.
In the past two years, although the two often quarreled and bumped into each other, she would never forget Jia Baoyu's kindness to her.
?????????? Speaking of which, she is truly a sharp-tongued person.
After snorting softly, Lin Daiyu glanced at Baoyu who was already sweating with her smart eyes, turned around and spoke to Shi Xiangyun, she whispered: "Girl Yun, go ask about this painting."
Although Shi Xiangyun is careless, he is also a man with a beautiful heart.
I have long seen the eye contact between Bao and Dai, and I can vaguely figure out something about it.
When Lin Daiyu asked her to take the blame again, Jia Baoyu nodded in agreement, which was funny and angry.
But she was grand and majestic by nature, so she didn't care about this at all. She gave the two of them a sarcastic look, which made Bao and Dai blush a little, then she took the drawing paper and stepped forward.
By this time, Jia Cong and Tan Chun had already arranged for Jia Huan to stop crying.
Jia Tanchun was still teaching Jia Huan a lesson in a low voice, and ordered him to return the gold hairpin to Hu Huan later.
Shi Xiangyun approached, smiled, with bright eyes and white teeth, and said hello: "Hello, third brother!"
Jia Cong nodded and said with a smile, "Sister Shi, too."
After Shi Xiangyun smiled, he held the two corners of the drawing paper with both hands, raised it in front of him, and said to Jia Cong, "Third brother, is this a drawing you drew?"
Jia Cong looked and saw a few lines drawn directly on the paper, outlining the appearance of a proud Jia Huan.
Unlike the ink painting of this era, ink painting focuses on freehand brushwork and expressiveness, while sketching focuses on resemblance, that is, likeness!
very alike.
On the drawing paper, there is almost a vivid Jia Huan, making a "funny smile" expression.
Although there is no profound meaning, it is very interesting.
Jia Cong nodded and said with a smile: "I made it by scribbling."
When Jia Huan saw his painting, he curled his lips and said, "I'm not just painting it casually, that's me!"
Jia Cong and I couldn't write a thousand-character essay, so he drew it for me after losing. "
Everyone twitched their mouths and couldn't laugh or cry.
This is mostly to coax the child.
But then everyone looked at Jia Cong, and Jia Tanchun on the side said: "Third brother, this doesn't seem to be painted with a brush"
Jia Huan on the side responded again: "It was drawn by Jia Cong with charcoal strips!"
Jia Tanchun glared at him fiercely and said, "No matter how old or young you are, my third brother is several years older than you. Is your name something you can call me?"
Jia Huan immediately became honest.
Jia Cong paused briefly and said: "Because I was bored alone in the East Road Courtyard in the past, I often used branches to scribble on the ground, painting people, trees, flowers, birds
? ?Over time, I gained some insights.
It¡¯s just that it¡¯s difficult to reach the elegant hall, and it¡¯s just a brief explanation. "
This is not to be considered modest. In today¡¯s world where ink and wash traditional Chinese paintings are re-conveying the spirit, drawings that use lines, such as sketches, are indeed difficult to accept from the orthodox eye.
Even though there are line drawings and freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting, the emphasis is still on summary and expressiveness.
In the eyes of traditional Chinese painting masters, painting methods like Jia Cong¡¯s can only be described as superficial.
"But the current group of young ladies from the Jia family are not old-fashioned.
I have no interest in ¡°eliminating demons and protecting the moral integrity¡± of the painting world.
They are used to Chinese ink and wash paintings. How can they not be surprised to see such novel paintings now?
Even Jia Huan narcissistically carries a "self-portrait" with him. How can those girls who love beauty be immune to this?
It¡¯s just that they are not familiar with Jia Cong after all, and Jia Cong has a stable demeanor and does not like to play and beg, so the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.
Seeing that they were hesitant to speak and made eye contact with each other, Jia Cong chuckled lightly and said: "It's the New Year now, and although I am older, I don't have much to give to you sisters.
Why don¡¯t you each draw a crude painting to do a New Year¡¯s gift with all the sisters and express your feelings a little bit. "
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, but they were also a little embarrassed. They thanked each other and said, "Thank you, third brother."
Jia Cong stretched out his hand and said, "My sisters don't need outsiders."
He looked at the sky outside, which was still early, and said, "If everyone is not busy, you can wait for a while, and I will draw a picture with my second sister first."
Everyone was immediately excited when they heard this. Jia Baoyu had been silent for a long time, and now he said, "I'm afraid I'm running out of time. The old lady inside is still waiting to wipe the dominoes."
Jia Cong smiled at him and said, "One cup of tea is enough."
"It's so fast!"
Everyone became more and more surprised, and Jia Baoyu also fell silent.
Jia Cong said no more. He found the simple drawing board and charcoal pencils he had made before from the corner of the bookcase, and asked Jia Huan to help get the paper.
After some preparations, Jia Cong said to the shy Jia Yingchun: "Second sister, don't be nervous, you can read a book, drink tea, or chat."
After Jia Yingchun responded somewhat unnaturally, her eyes didn't know where to look.
On the side, Shi Xiangyun smiled and took out a book for her, but everyone gathered behind Jia Cong.
Then I saw him quickly draw lines on the paper
Every medical student will learn some simple sketching techniques in their first year after entering university.
Because both systemic anatomy and local anatomy need to be used.
After drawing thousands of blood vessels, muscles, bones, organs and even dense nerve plexuses, almost every medical student becomes a master of sketching.
It¡¯s not too simple to draw a few portraits of people.
However, in the eyes of the Jia family sisters, as time went by, when a lifelike portrait of Jia Yingchun appeared on the drawing paper, the impact it brought to them was unimaginable.
After Jia Cong finished the last stroke, looking at the shy Jia Yingchun with her eyes lowered on the painting paper, she was almost the same as the real person opposite. The Jia family sisters no longer cared about being reserved and all marveled.
Even Baoyu forgot Jia Cong's "rudeness" and praised him repeatedly.
Of course, the reason why he is so "generous" is that although Lin Daiyu also likes painting, she always stands farther away and her eyes never fall on Jia Cong
Only Jia Huan was extremely unhappy, with a gloomy face, as if Jia Cong had given his things to others.
After Jia Cong put away his pen, he smiled at the increasingly uneasy Jia Yingchun opposite him and said, "The painting is done. Second sister, come and take a look."
Hearing this, Jia Yingchun was a little frightened and said: "Brother Cong, just finish the painting, no need to look at it"
Before he finished speaking, Shi Xiangyun ran over and held his hand and pulled him over.
When the blushing Jia Yingchun saw herself on the drawing paper, she was stunned for a moment.
Seeing yourself on paper and seeing yourself in a bronze mirror are completely different feelings.
What you see in the bronze mirror is always inadvertent and you don't pay attention to it.
And the self in the painting seems to be the real self.
Looking at her gentle and charming look in the painting, with her eyes lowered in slight uneasiness and shyness, even Jia Yingchun felt
It¡¯s very beautiful.
But when she suddenly came to her senses and saw the sisters looking at her with smiles and compliments, she became even more shy.
Seeing that it was getting late, Jia Cong rolled up the drawing paper and gave it to Jia Yingchun. Then he said to everyone: "Since the old lady is still waiting for you sisters, I can't stay longer.
If you like it, you can come look for me with Brother Bao when you have time.
They are all sisters from our own family, so there is no need to go outside. "
Because of the painting, everyone seemed to have gotten closer to him, and the order of painting was decided on the spot, you today, I will tomorrow, she the day after.
Finally, after thanking each other, they left together.
¡¡(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)It¡¯s hard for me to keep you sisters.
If you like it, you can come look for me with Brother Bao when you have time.
They are all sisters from our own family, so there is no need to go outside. "
Because of the painting, everyone seemed to have gotten closer to him, and the order of painting was decided on the spot, you today, I will tomorrow, she the day after.
Finally, after thanking each other, they left together.
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