Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

'I'm really not good at anything, and I have nothing left after eating.'

When they arrived at the calligraphy and painting shop, Yuan Zijie and Yang Jia had already arrived and had already started working.

It was written by Yuan Zijie.

"You are here." The staff in the store knew they were coming and had already prepared pens, ink, paper, inkstone and various paints.

Bai Shisong looked at the pen and ink, not knowing what to do for a moment.

His writing posture may not be very standard.

"If you don't know how, let me do it." Yun Su stepped forward.

Bai Shisong, who loves to show off so much, actually looked embarrassed this time. It seems that he really doesn't know how to do it.

She sipped her milk tea and volunteered, "Let me do it. You help me grind the ink."

"Can you do it?" Bai Shisong put down the brush.

"Let's try it." Yun Su didn't say absolutely.

'It's so funny, what can you do? You can only eat.'

"We are not sisters, don't embarrass yourself. The person next to you is Yuan Zijie, so it doesn't matter if you don't draw."

'What are you drawing? A picture of a chicken pecking at rice? Hahahaha.'

Bai Shisong still stepped aside.

Yun Su still looked calm and collected, picking up the brush and looking left and right. Painting with a given subject was much easier than she thought, she bit the brush and glanced at Yuan Zijie beside her.

System: The painting is average.

"Okay." If Bai Shisong really didn't know how to do it, she would just be too lazy to do it.

Holding milk tea in the left hand and a pen in the right hand, he sipped the tea while drawing.

"No, her hand is very steady. The hand holding the pen is very steady, it doesn't look like she has not practiced before."

"This method is wrong, very wrong!"

"No, sister is very good at it."

Yun Su's writing was steady, not affected at all by the milk tea in her left hand. She first sketched a beautiful woman holding a fan, and with two easy strokes, she outlined her sad features.

Then came the clusters of flowers, with peonies of various colors competing for beauty.

Moreover, I haven't made a single mistake since I started writing.

"The last time I saw someone so stable was my teacher. But my teacher sold a painting for 500,000 yuan."

'That's awesome!'

"Only those who have studied Chinese painting know the value of this. I can only say that it is a great master. It takes twenty years to achieve such a skill."

Yunsu’s previous paintings were also good, but not that good.

It was after she got together with the Regent that she found him to be a great painter. She became interested in the art and asked him to teach her, and she gradually improved.

After finishing the painting and coloring, every stroke is perfect.

Yun Su drew the last stroke and then stole a glance at the other person, "I'm done." After putting down the pen, she signaled to the staff.

"what?"

The staff looked at the painting and were a little surprised. "With this spirit and foundation, you must have studied it for at least twenty years, right?" The most important thing in painting is spirit.

The sadness between the beauty's brows is made particularly pitiful by the contrast of the peony flowers.

"I'm afraid I can't paint a picture like yours." The old man was quite modest, "At least I can't paint it in the next ten years. Look at the charm of this beauty and this peony."

This old man is a well-known Chinese painting master who was specially invited.

The fact that he was so impressed by Yunsu's work shows that she is indeed a very good painter.

"Have we completed our mission?" Yun Su put down the empty milk tea in her hand, "If possible, have we completed it?"

"Etc., etc."

The old man took out a stamp given by the program team and stamped it on Yunsu's painting before announcing, "The yellow team completes the task first."

"Can you give me this painting?" the old man asked cautiously.

"You should ask the program team. The stamps you put on them are from the program team." It's just a painting, Yun Su didn't take it seriously.

She is not a big shot, so there is no need to take it back.

"It's a great painting." The old man praised again.

Yuan Zijie's painting over there is also good, but it pales in comparison.

The old man first rolled up the painting that Yun Su had spent so much time and effort on, put it aside, and then went to get something that Yuan Zijie had painted. The other party was a painting of fishing alone in a cold river.

It is simple, but it can test your charm.

The two groups are not competing, as long as they complete the task.

After completion, the live broadcast will end, but they still need everyone to go to a scenic spot to shoot a promotional video, and then follow others to shoot.

By the time Yunsu finished filming, it was already dark.

It was already past seven o'clock when it got dark in this season, so she bought another big skewer of meat to eat on the way.

Several people gathered together at the hotel, and the staff ended their work for the day only after they made sure that everyone was safe.

"I'm so tired."

Yun Su complained as she entered the room. She hadn't done any strenuous work since she came here, and she was exhausted today.

"elder sister."

However, seeing Yue Chang, Yun Su's tiredness was swept away, and she asked hurriedly: "Have you eaten? I ordered food for you at noon, have you eaten?"

"I ate them all." Lin Yueshang nodded and pointed to the takeaway box beside her. "I ate them all."

"What about dinner?"

Yun Su walked to the corner, took Lin Yueshang to the bed, and pushed her to sit down. "You don't have to be so reserved. I treat you as my sister."

These words were spoken sincerely, and Yun Su pulled the person.

Lin Yueshang looked up at the other person, her eyes full of tears.

"I felt close to you the moment I saw you. I don't know why." Yun Su hugged the thin girl in her arms. "Maybe you don't know how important you are to me."

"Miss Yun." Lin Yueshang didn't dare to hug Miss Yun back. She just murmured, "Actually, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."

Hearing this, Yun Su gently patted Lin Yueshang on the back.

She can shed tears because no one else can see.

"It's okay, it's okay. You don't have to call me Miss Yun, call me sister, okay?" Yun Su straightened up and rubbed Lin Yueshang's hair. "I only tell you one thing, as long as I am here, you are here too."

Lin Yuechang couldn't hold back her tears any longer and cried into Yun Su's arms.

"My mother died, my father died, and my grandmother died too. They said I was a useless person, so they sent me out."

Lin Yuechang could also pour out the grievances in her heart and shed all her tears.

Yun Su coaxed the little girl and sighed inaudibly: If only, if only I could have met you earlier. You wouldn't have to suffer like this.

After coaxing Lin Yueshang, she asked someone to take a shower. She also wanted to remove her makeup and order takeout.

After cleaning up and eating the takeout, the two lay down on the bed.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang, and Yun Su remembered that she had not yet called the male protagonist.

"Hey."

Yun Su answered the phone, but avoided Lin Yueshang and went directly to the balcony, drinking warm water while sitting on the left side of the two rattan chairs outside.

"I'm very tired today." Ren Jiangming could see the fatigue between the other person's brows.

"Yeah, a little bit." Yun Su leaned back in her chair and tilted her head. "Did you watch the live broadcast today?"

"I've seen it. I didn't expect you to have such a talent." To be honest, Ren Jiangming was really surprised. He thought Yun Su was just a stupid beauty.