Adorable Twins: My Mother Is a Cool Miracle Doctor!: Chapter 1687 you\'re done

  Chapter 1687 You're done

  Gu Qingluan's words woke up the two little guys.

  The two shook their heads in unison.

   Gu Xiaonan said: "It's nothing, we're just playing."

  He changed the subject: "Mother, I'm thirsty."

  Gu Qingluan poured him a cup of spiritual tea upon hearing the words.

   Then asked Yuanxi if he wanted a drink.

  Won Hee nodded.

  Gu Qingluan also poured him a glass.

  Gu Xiaonan held the teacup in both hands, while drinking, she rolled her eyes to look at Yun Jingchu.

  Under Gu Qingluan's insistence, Yun Jingchu had to take back the two gifts.

  He took out two pieces again.

   These two items were not carefully prepared, so they are not comparable to the "Book of Life of All Things" and the Liuyuhuangqin.

  But it is enough to send a child as a meeting gift.

  With Gu Qingluan's acquiescence, both Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi accepted the gift and thanked Yun Jingchu.

  The atmosphere gradually eased.

  The atmosphere of the two big and two small is harmonious.

   After all, the painter is invited to the outside world, so he has to put on a show.

  So, after chatting for a while, Gu Qingluan asked someone to bring up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

  She said to Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi: "Your Uncle Yun is very skilled in drawing, known as a magic brush. It is your blessing that you can learn from him. You must study hard, you know?"

  Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi said in unison: "Got it!"

  Gu Qingluan said to Yun Jingchu: "Jingchu, I will trouble you next."

  Yun Jingchu smiled and said: "No trouble, I have nothing to do here, I am very happy to be able to teach children how to paint."

  Gu Xiaonan murmured in her heart: I can't be happy, I can see my mother when I come to Prince Lan's mansion.

   "It's fine if you don't find it troublesome, I won't disturb your class, you can do whatever you want." Gu Qingluan made a gesture, and then stepped aside.

  She didn't leave right away, but stood by and watched their class.

  Yun Jingchu asked the two children what they wanted to learn to draw.

  Gu Xiaonan said innocently: "Uncle Yun, what are you good at painting? Why don't you draw a picture for us to admire."

  Yun Jingchu said: "I prefer painting landscapes."

  He looked around and pondered: "The weather is just right today, it happens to be on the lake, how about I paint this lake scene?"

  Gu Xiaonan immediately clapped her little hands excitedly and said, "Okay, okay! Uncle Yun, let's draw!"

  Yun Jing started painting with a pen.

  He moved his pen freely, and completed the painting in less than a stick of incense.

   "Okay, come and have a look."

  He cast a spell to let the ink on the painting dry up, and then hung the painting on the shelf.

  A picture of the lake scene in early summer comes alive on the paper.

  The painting is lifelike, as if it put the surrounding lake scenery into the rice paper.

   Vaguely, it seems as if you can see the lake water fluctuating with the wind, a group of golden-red ornamental fish swimming in the lake water, each fish has a different shape, very realistic...

   Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi watched without blinking.

   Clap clap!

   A burst of applause woke up the two little guys.

  They followed the prestige and saw Gu Qingluan who was full of admiration.

  She looked at Yun Jingchu and praised: "Jingchu, your painting skills are still so good."

  Yun Jingchu smiled: "I haven't drawn much in the past few years, and I'm rusty."

  Gu Qingluan rubbed his chin with his right hand, and took a closer look at his painting just now: "Really? I look good as always."

   After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and asked his sons: "What do you think of Uncle Yun's paintings?"

   "It looks good!" Gu Xiaonan said honestly.

   Feng Yuanxi also told the truth: "It is better than the painters in the palace."

  The painters in the palace are already the most powerful painters in the Great Sage Dynasty, but compared with Uncle Yun's paintings, they are still a bit weaker.

  Gu Qingluan snapped his fingers: "You all think it's good, Jingchu will be your husband in the future, you have to learn from him."

   Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi are cute and friendly.

Gu Qingluan then turned to Yun Jingchu and said: "Then I won't bother you, I still have some things to deal with, if you need to talk to the servants in the mansion directly, you will stay in the palace for a light meal at noon. "

  Yun Jingchu nodded: "Okay, you have something to do."

  Gu Qingluan gave Xiaonan and Yuanxi a few more instructions, and then left the Huxin Pavilion.

  The elder and the younger watched her go away.

   Waiting for her to walk away, Yun Jingchu looked away and asked the two of them, "Have you ever learned painting before?"

   "I have learned it." Feng Yuanxi replied.

  Gu Xiaonan shook his head.

  Yun Jing Chu Xindao It seems that the two little guys are not at the same level. If you teach like this, you need to use two sets of lesson plans.

  He thought for a moment and asked them to draw a picture first. He wanted to see their level.

   Feng Yuanxi said: "I don't have hands."

  Yun Jingchu showed an apologetic look: "I was negligent."

  He looked at Feng Yuanxi and said: "Yuanxi doesn't write first, so he can learn more theoretical foundations and appreciation."

   Feng Yuanxi: "Yeah."

  Yun Jingchu turned to look at Gu Xiaonan.

   Gu Xiaonan said: "Shall I draw now?"

  Yun Jingchu smiled: "Yes."

  Gu Xiaonan rolled up his sleeves and climbed onto the stone bench.

  Yun Jingchu moved the drawing paper in front of him.

   Gu Xiaonan thanked him.

  Yun Jingchu's eyes were gentle: "You're welcome."

  Gu Xiaonan picked up a pen and began to draw on the paper.

  Yun Jingchu stood aside and watched silently.

   Gradually, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

   But he held back and didn't say anything.

   After a while, Gu Xiaonan shouted loudly: "You're done!"

  Holding the brush in his hand, he raised his cute little face and looked at Yun Jingchu with sparkling eyes: "Uncle Yun, what do you think of my painting?"

  Yun Jingchu looked at the **** of black ink on the white paper, and couldn't think of words to praise Gu Xiaonan.

  He had inquired before he came here that although Gu Xiaonan was young, he was born intelligent.

  As for Gu Xiaonan's painting skills, there are no rumors.

  He now understands why there are no rumors.

   "Uncle Yun, is my drawing not good?" The light in Gu Xiaonan's eyes dimmed.

  Yun Jingchu couldn't bear to look at the dejected look on that small face that was somewhat similar to Gu Qingluan.

  He shook his head immediately: "How come? You haven't learned how to draw, so it's not bad to be able to draw like this."

  (end of this chapter)