Chapter 289

Thinking, she said nervously, "what's the matter? Why can't I see it? I think it's very good and realistic..."

Gu linchao was relieved to see that she didn't understand what it was.

She should have seen nothing just now. Her attention was only attracted by the painter's painting skills, and she didn't pay attention to what was next.

He comforted himself so much that he reached out and took away the picture in her hand, rolled it up, threw it back into the box, and then explained, "this picture is not good. I'll draw one for you another day."

"Seriously?" said Wen in surprise.

"Really." Gu linchao noticed that the girl rolled up her thick eyelashes and blinked in his palm. He immediately felt a little itchy, like being scratched in his heart.

His eyes couldn't help falling on her purplish red lips. He immediately felt dry and dry. His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. A thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his smooth forehead.

Obviously, his scattered bones have been dissolved. Why does he still have that impulse?

His eyebrows tightened and his Phoenix eyes were dark.

Wen Zhenzhen didn't notice his difference. He pulled down his hand and said, "if you are free now, can you draw one for me now?"

Gu linchao's own paintings will be very popular if they are sold. Maybe she can hold an auction at that time.

Thinking, she seemed to have seen the golden gold waving to her.

In fact, Gu linchao is not free. He has left two days of government affairs, and the files have piled up like a mountain. But when he comes into contact with the girl's eager eyes, he can't refuse.

"OK." for a moment, he nodded.

"Then I'll grind the ink for you." Wen Shuo was overjoyed and said quickly and politely.

"HMM." Gu linchao answered, took out rice paper with one hand, spread it on the table, pressed the corners with Paperweight, and then picked a thin wolf hair from the pen holder.

Seeing this, Wen suddenly grabbed his sleeve, "but the Lord's injury hasn't healed yet. Forget it. When the Lord's injury is well, draw it for me."

Gu linchao paused, looked down at her, and said in a warm voice, "it doesn't matter. I can draw with one hand."

With that, he took the pen, dipped it in ink in the inkstone, then held the pen and stopped.

Wen Zhenzhen saw this and didn't persuade him any more. Instead, he took the ink bar and stood aside to grind ink, but his eyes couldn't help but secretly looked at him.

Knowing that the painting was quiet, she didn't dare to make a sound.

Gu linchao's famous paintings are about to be released. She is excited and excited.

Taking into account the influence of linchao in the great cause, if his calligraphy and painting are published, it will attract many people.

And she is the one who can have this peerless painting right away.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was, and the softer he looked at Gu linchao.

After grinding the ink, Wen Huizhen didn't want to disturb him in his study, so he quietly withdrew.

When she came back from dessert, Gu linchao had already finished painting.

She was about to walk over with snacks, but Gu linchao suddenly rolled up the picture on the table.

She was stunned and asked, "what's the matter? What did the Lord draw?"

Gu linchaojun's face was a little hot and didn't dare to look at her eyes. "This picture is broken. I'll draw another one for you."

Wen Zhenzhen was a little surprised. He always felt that he looked strange. It seemed that it was not just that the painting was broken.

Can it be said that his painting skills are actually very ordinary, but he boasted in front of himself. Now it is difficult to ride a tiger?