Happy Little Scholar

The difficulty of simple drawing lies in the composition, which is exactly what Li Yi doesn't have to worry about the least. He only needs to copy the graphics in his mind. It is easy to find similar materials in the simple drawing tutorials he just absorbed. Tian Lai 『Novel

As a plagiarist, Li Yi doesn't have to spend any time at all. His hands are as smooth as flowing water. Not long after, a complete simple drawing is completed.

The little maid took her prayer lantern and looked at it again and again. She couldn't bear to look away. When she looked up at Li Yi again, the little stars began to twinkle in her beautiful big eyes.

"Okay, go and do your own thing." Li Yi waved to Xiao Huan, then walked out of the door lazily, sat on his own small bench, leaned against the wall, and enjoyed his sunny afternoon.

After absorbing so many things at once, my head was a little swollen and I needed time to digest it.

Xiao Huan, who was happy, walked out of the door holding the Kongming lantern that Li Yi had drawn for her, and heard a familiar voice calling her not far away.

Turning her head, she saw that a small platform had been built in the open space in front. The platform was not yet built, and several young men were busy there.

This was the Qiqiao Tower that was built every year on the Qixi Festival in the village. In previous years, the men in the village helped to build it, and the one who called her just now was a familiar sister.

Although Xiaohuan was a maid, she grew up in the Liu family since she was a child. She was a little younger than Liu Ruyi, and the two sisters did not treat her as a servant on weekdays.

In the village, there were also people who took into account the friendship of the former village owner and always stayed close to the direct line. Xiaohuan was closer to the women of the same age in these families.

"Have you finished painting the prayer lantern? Do you need your sister's help?" A girl with an oval face who looked two years older than Xiaohuan came over and asked with a smile when she saw the prayer lantern in Xiaohuan's hand.

If it were in the past, Xiaohuan would have agreed without hesitation. For her who could paint a mandarin duck as a fat duck, it took a lot of courage to take out the prayer lantern she had made.

But today, the son-in-law has already painted beautiful patterns on her prayer lanterns, so naturally, she doesn't need help from others. Xiaohuan was about to speak when a mocking voice suddenly came from the side.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaohuan? How come your prayer lantern is finished?" A woman of average appearance, a pointed nose and very thin lips appeared in the sight of the two people, and several girls with smiles followed her and walked over here.

Seeing this group of people, Xiaohuan's pretty face changed, and the girl with an oval face frowned slightly.

"Xiaohuan, let's go." Before Xiaohuan spoke, the girl with an oval face took a step forward and took her hand, wanting to leave here.

"Why, you dare not take it out because it's too ugly?" The woman said sarcastically.

"Liu Mei, don't go too far!" The girl with an oval face turned around and looked at her coldly and asked.

They have never been on good terms with the direct lineage. Although the struggle between women is not so fierce, there are many such small conflicts at ordinary times.

She knew Xiaohuan's painting skills very well. If they saw her, they would inevitably laugh at her.

"Needless to say, it must be because the painting is too ugly to show it to others..."

"With Xiaohuan's skills, the paintings I draw with my feet are better than hers."

"It doesn't matter if the painting is ugly, show it to us and let us see it. Maybe we can give you some advice. You are so stingy!"

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The people around the woman looked at Xiaohuan with contempt and said.

"What do you want to see?"

At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind them.

Hearing this familiar voice, the women who had been mocking just now immediately changed their faces. They turned their heads and saw a girl in a white tights, holding a sword in front of her chest with both arms, looking at them coldly.

"Second Miss."

"Ruyi."

Xiaohuan and the girl with an oval face were delighted when they saw this and walked over quickly.

"Did they bully you again?" Liu Ruyi glanced at the women opposite and asked.

When she glanced at them, several of them immediately changed their expressions.

Obviously, in their hearts, they seemed to have some fear of Liu Ruyi.

"They want to see my prayer lantern." With Liu Ruyi's support, Xiaohuan was no longer afraid. In fact, she was planning to take out the painting drawn by her son-in-law to scare them.

At this time, the bamboo strips were spread out, and simple lines formed a not-so-simple picture. A brand-new painting method that had never appeared in this world appeared in front of everyone.

"This..."

Although it was different from the traditional paintings they had seen before, no one, including the woman with thin lips, could say what was wrong with these seemingly simple lines. In fact, when they saw this picture for the first time, they felt nothing but shock.

Beside Xiaohuan, the oval-faced girl also showed a hint of disbelief on her pretty face. Even Liu Ruyi, when she saw this simple painting of meeting on the magpie bridge, couldn't help but reveal a trace of admiration.

Xiaohuan held the prayer lantern with some pride, and was very satisfied with their performance.

I let you laugh at me, now you are frightened by my son-in-law...

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Today's sun is particularly comfortable. Li Yi, like a lazy cat, half-closed his eyes and continued to enjoy his sunbath.

Suddenly, the warm sunlight was blocked. Li Yi felt a blackness in front of his eyes. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw the figure standing in front of him looking down at him. His body shook and he almost fell off the small stool.

Until now, he still has a little conditioned fear of this witch sister-in-law who tied him up the mountain.

"What's the matter?"

After a moment, Li Yi came to his senses. Thinking that the present is different from the past, he moved the small stool to the side for a distance to prevent her from blocking his sun, and said lazily.

Seeing Li Yi's lazy look, Liu Ruyi couldn't associate him with the image of a scholar in her mind. Sometimes, she would wonder why she tied this guy up in the first place?

Except for the appearance of a scholar, he was a thief, idle and idle. He either stared at the chickens of his second aunt's family or worked in the kitchen all day. How could he be a scholar?

However, thinking that he had to ask for help, Liu Ruyi hid all these emotions in her heart.

Handing Li Yi a prayer lantern, she said: "Help me draw a picture on the prayer lantern, exactly the same as Xiaohuan's."

Li Yi was stunned when he heard this, and soon realized that Xiaohuan must have taken her prayer lantern out to show off. He glanced at Liu Ruyi and said lightly: "Don't cheat, ten cents for a painting."

The account of tying him up the mountain last time has not been settled yet. Li Yi has been thinking about this matter in his heart. Finally, he has waited for the opportunity. If he just helps her draw, where is the dignity of a man?

"What did you say just now?"

Liu Ruyi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and one hand touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and asked back.

Seeing her action, Li Yi's eyelids jumped, and he immediately stood up, took the prayer lantern from her phone, and said seriously: "It's just a joke, we are all family, talking about money will hurt feelings... By the way, besides what I just said, do you have any other requests?"