The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Hao Yingying, who was watching the live broadcast, was stunned, turned to Zou Xiaolan, who was still immersed in the joy of being answered, and said, "Did your master also guide you on the details today?"

Zou Xiaolan stared at the phone, with an aunt's smile on her lips, and nodded mechanically.

"Master Yuyan is also instructing her disciples, and it's also about the details."

Zou Xiaolan raised her head and looked over, "Is it such a coincidence?"

"Yes, if I didn't know who your master is, I would have thought he was your master at that moment."

Zou Xiaolan leaned back on the sofa, raised her cell phone and continued to laugh with her aunt, muttering: "It would be great if that were the case~"

She didn't even dare to hope for this possibility.

Seeing that she is still showing off, there is a high probability that she will not watch the live broadcast tonight. Is this putting the cart before the horse?

Hao Yingying held her chin up and watched the live broadcast. She still looked good after watching it a hundred times with her bare hands.

As Master Yuyan explained the details, Hao Yingying became more and more serious. She didn't notice that Zou Xiaolan came behind her out of nowhere.

When Hao Yingying reached for the water, she caught a glimpse of the figure at the rear left and was startled, only to realize that she was staring at her screen with wide eyes.

"what happened?"

Zou Xiaolan's lips moved up and down a few times, but no words came out.

Just like when I came, I left in a hurry, leaving Monk Hao Yingying Erzhang confused.

Zou Xiaolan rushed back to the courtyard, asked her aunt and knew Qingli was in the study, so she hurried over.

The moment her hand touched the door, she hesitated again.

If the views are the same, then if the same words are said, it will be understandable.

Watching the live broadcast from Hao Yingying today, I found that when Master Yuyan talked about the issue of handling details, he said the same thing as Jiang Qingli did today!

At that moment, her head was spinning and she wanted to ask what was going on.

However, when I came to the door, I felt that I was too impulsive. The key was to push the door and go in. What should I say?

Why do you say the same thing as Master Yuyan?

Are you Master Yuyan...?

This thought came up and she quickly shook it off, why would she think so.

If you really ask this question, wouldn't it embarrass Jiang Qingli?

But without asking clearly, she felt as uncomfortable as a cat's paw. She stretched out her hand to knock on the door again, but when she touched the door, her hand clenched into a fist.

The door suddenly opened, and Qing Li walked out after finishing the live broadcast.

She had heard the noise a long time ago, but she just didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"What are you doing here?" Qing Li stood on the steps, looking a bit condescending.

Zou Xiaolan coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing. I just remembered what you told me about the details during the day. I still don't understand something."

Qing Li raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you understand?"

Zou Xiaolan deliberately asked the questions from the day.

Qing Li looked at her in confusion, "You already understand this place. It can be seen from your paintings, why do you have to ask again."

Zou Xiaolan didn't expect to be found out immediately. She touched her nose and was thinking about what to say when she heard Qing Li speak again.

"Your problem is not common, but it is not rare either. There are many ways to solve it, and the simplest one is the one I told you today."

Zou Xiaolan raised her eyelids. There was more than one way to deal with this problem, so how could she be stuck for so long and unable to make any progress.

really.

"Is there any other way?"

Her mother also personally guided her, but with little effect.

Qing Li spoke so easily at this moment, which made her doubt her and her mother's level.

Qing Li took out her day's painting and unfolded it, then lightly clicked on a few locations. "You can also use lightened colors at this location, and the effect will be different."

Zou Xiaolan forgot the purpose of coming. After hearing this, she thought about it and realized that this was really possible!

"Details can be a mixture of multiple techniques. As long as they are used properly and the connection is just right, not only will it not appear messy and stiff, but it will also be upgraded to a higher level."

By saying this, I want to tell Zou Xiaolan that the same technique should be used in painting, which is aimed at painters with less advanced skills. Real painters will change according to needs and progress.

For example, Masters Yun Shu and Songhe, who are relatively famous now, definitely use more than just a single or sporadic style in their paintings.

They need a variety of ways to express their feelings.

Qing Li's explanation was not wordy, but concise, but every sentence was to the core. Zou Xiaolan could immediately understand where the problem was and how to solve it.

The most important thing is that her heart can be touched by her words, and she hopes to be touched by her paintings after she changes.

This feeling is very wonderful and the sense of anticipation is very strong.

It's just that this painting has been modified. If it is modified again, the effect may be counterproductive, so she can only endure it, and then pick up the pen and start a new creation.

This time Zou Xiaolan used this method, and several problems that always occurred before did not appear again. Not only was the painting smooth, but the quality was also very high.

The quality is higher than her previous paintings!

She showed it to Qing Li like a treasure. When she saw her nodding slightly, she admired it with satisfaction and put it away.

This is considered to be recognized by Qing Li.

I yawned, and before I knew it, it was already past twelve o'clock.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Zou Xiaolan was woken up by a burst of noise. She muttered about someone coming over so early in the morning to relax her sleep, when she saw an aunt coming over in a hurry.

"Miss Zou, go and have a look. Your mother is here and is making a noise with Miss Jiang now."

Here to catch her!

Zou Xiaolan sat up straight with a start, rolled out of bed and went to clean up.

Why not go directly, because her mother is the most important person to keep her face. If she shows up with unkempt hair, there is no need to say anything, she will definitely be taken back today.

After a brief tidying up, she felt more energetic. She ran two steps towards the reception room. Thinking of something, she turned around and went to the study first.

When Zou Xiaolan came to the reception room, Jiang Qingli was sitting at the table drinking tea, and her mother Mou Chengying looked very unhappy.

"Miss Jiang, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into her to make her stay here for life or death. I will leave my words here today. I must take Xiaolan away."

Qing Li was not annoyed, "It's no problem to take him away. I'll pay for the accommodation and meals during this period."

Mu Chengying, who had already thought about how to respond, opened his mouth halfway and then stopped.

This was not what she predicted before coming here, so why did she have to pay for it!

Mou Chengying frowned, "Of course my Xiaolan won't live and eat here for free. What I want to say is..."

Don't try to stop it, but when you think about it, there is no way to stop it.

Qing Li smiled and said, "As expected of Mrs. Mou, I will ask someone to do the calculation and send you the list. Xiao Lan hasn't gotten up yet, so I asked my aunt to call for it. I didn't bring anything. I use basically all the things now. You can take what I prepared, but remember to pay.”

Mou Chengying: "..."