Liu Xiang is only 14 years old. He is not sweet, but has some heroism. He looks very likable.
"I do want to ask you for help, but not now. I will certainly ask you then."
"Really? That's good! Otherwise, I don't know how to repay you. " Liu Xiang's eyes brightened.
Ping An knows that he is right. Liu Xiang is very good.
"I've brought you some presents. You must accept them. If you don't, I can't let you teach me how to draw." Liu Xiang asked the servant girl to present her present.
The box is opened. Inside is a set of very expensive gestures. It is made of pure gold and ruby. It looks very luxurious.
"It's too expensive for me to accept."
"If you teach me how to draw, it's not like a set of jewelry! You must accept it, or I will not learn to draw. " Liu Xiang is very serious.
Ping An couldn't help laughing. Liu Xiang thought that she had been treated badly because of the plain clothes she wore yesterday. However, she didn't have any luxurious jewelry. The lady prepared all the food and clothes for her, but the precious jewelry certainly didn't exist. Even if some of them were sent, they were all single pieces, and they were still out of date.
Ping An is really speechless to that old woman. She doesn't know each other!
Liu Xiang also gave her some very good materials.
Ping'an has taken all the tools. Shui'er brings them. Ping'an doesn't worry about the shop, so he teaches Liu Xiang to draw.
In fact, Liu Xiang's painting level is quite high, she just has no raw materials, so under the guidance of Ping'an, one morning, Liu Xiang made a good painting.
"My God, I can't believe it. I drew it! It's amazing! " Liu Xiang couldn't believe he could make such a vivid painting.
"In fact, your level is very good. I can be more vivid than what you do. It's the relationship between these pigments."
"Where do you sell these paints?"
"I did it myself, but I can teach you how to do it. I just need some special materials. Just go back and do it yourself." Ping An said without stinging.
Liu Xiang didn't know how to say her, "I said Qingqing, you are too careless? You teach people how to make such important materials. Will not everyone make such a painting in the future? "
Ping'an laughed. "I have a nickname called Ping'an. You can call me Ping'an later. My mother wants me to grow up in peace."
"Peace."
"These are nothing. Good things should be given to people who like them. The better the user is, the better. After you get the raw material system, you don't have to hide it from others. Whoever wants to learn, just tell them."
"You are so generous. I'm very lucky to have made friends with you! What's more, I want to learn from you. You are right. Good things should be shared! You really taught me the most valuable lesson in life today! " Liu Xiang hugged Ping'an excitedly.
Peace, "..."
Ping An directly wrote Liu Xiang the recipe of the paint, so that she could configure it by herself. If there is anything wrong, you can ask her again.
Liu Xiang is not happy. After having lunch here, he will go back first. When he leaves, he must go to her home safely and play with her.
After Liu Xiang was sent away, someone sent the snacks of Fuji. Ping'an knew that it was Meng Huo who sent them. He asked the old lady to send them in half.