Han Junyu tried to inquire about the identities of the two old men, but the old man only said their surnames were Ding, and the others didn't want to say more.
If he was satisfied with the painting Qin Ning had painted for him, he would accept their inquiry.
After a while, Han churui ran to bring some paper, pen and materials. When he saw two strange old people, he politely came forward to say hello.
"Great grandfather, great grandmother, Hello, I'm Han churui."
The old lady saw that Chu Rui was good-looking and polite. She liked him so much that she pulled him to talk.
Han Junyu stepped forward, hid Han churui behind him and said to the old lady with a smile, "my baby doesn't like to contact strangers. Mrs. Ding, if you are willing to trade with me, I will let my baby chat with you."
Mrs. Ding glared at Han Junyu, a bit funny, "Han boy, you want to count me."
"I dare not. It's just a chat. It doesn't waste time." Han Junyu smiles and wants to take care of Qin Ning.
If the old man's eyes are too high to see Qin Ning's temporary paintings, he should start from the old lady.
"Well, well, I don't want to play with you when I know you're protecting your wife. I'm waiting for her work, too. If it gets in our eyes, we'll talk to her. "
Han churui listen to them want to see Qin Ning's paintings, want to give Qin Ning points, "too grandma, my aunt's painting is very beautiful, you will like it."
"Oh, boy, he looks good and speaks well. But if you can't see the work, it's useless for you to make her talk too much. "
The old lady is very handy in dealing with this kind of things. Obviously, she often encountered this kind of situation before.
Han churui pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but he was stopped by Qin Ning.
"Xiao Rui praised me, then I must come on!"
"Well, I believe you." Han churui nodded seriously.
Qin Ning smile, turn to Han Junyu mischievous blink eyes, bow to draw seriously.
The two old people were watching, and the little girl was very different from the beginning of writing, so she was more interested.
Soft lines, in her pen, like a life, one link to another, like a beautiful encounter, no earlier, no later, just at that point.
The old man couldn't help nodding and smiling.
It's a simple simple stroke. After painting, it depends on coloring.
Han Junyu is beside her to help. When she needs any colored pens, she will get them ready for her. When she runs out of colored pens, she will put them away.
The cooperation between them is very tacit, which makes people feel comfortable.
After Qin Ning finished painting, he thought of a theme and gave Han Junyu his sketchpad.
"Han Junyu, please write a few words for me."
"Good."
Han Junyu's handwriting is professionally trained. Naturally, the font is much better than Qin Ning's. Qin Ning is also worried that the old man doesn't like his own painting. If he wants Han Junyu to inscribe, maybe he can add points.
The old man took Qin Ning's works and looked at the simple picture, but his eyes were moist.
"Good, good."
They were two figures. The old man was inconvenient because of his legs. In order to make him walk more easily, the old lady supported the old man with one arm. They walked with a smile on their side.
It was the side he had never seen, the old lady's heart and love for him.
There are two words written by Han Junyu, walking.
Strong font, because it is the most ordinary scene of life, but it reveals a different kind of warmth.
"Little girl, did you learn to draw with Mr. Zhou?"
"Yes, do you know Mr. Zhou?" Qin Ning was pleasantly surprised.
Mr. Ding nodded with a smile. "If we count it seriously, Mr. Zhou and I can be regarded as the same family. I'm two years older than him. You are a smart girl. You can draw in any way. You not only inherit Zhou's true story, but also have your own personality. You are a plastic talent. "
To get such high praise from him, Qin Ning blushed and shook his head.
"I'm not as good as you said. I just like painting. There are many shortcomings, but I'm also learning."
The reason why you nodded your head is obvious, but I agree with you.
But according to the artistic conception you want to express, it can't be said that your shortcomings are fatal. On the contrary, it is more interesting.
In this world, there is no perfect person, there are one or two shortcomings will be lovely
This half commendatory and half derogatory words shocked Qin Ning.
"Grandfather Ding, you are right. I know that I also have advantages, and I've been trying to make up for my shortcomings. I want to make myself more refined. I don't know what you can do for me? "
"Little girl, can you cook and stir fry?"
“……” Qin Ning shook his head honestly.
Han Junyu replied, "grandfather Ding, I will. What does this have to do with my wife's painting?"
The old lady looked at the way he defended Qin Ning. She envied him. She patted the old man's hand with a low smile and told him not to tease the two children."It's a good thing that two children have a good relationship. Don't beat around the Bush, just talk about the point."
Mr. Ding does not beat around the bush. He puts down her works and looks directly at Qin Ning.
"Have you ever thought about further study?"
“?”
Qin Ning blinked his big eyes, didn't understand what he said about further education.
Han Junyu understood his meaning, "grandfather Ding's meaning is to let my wife go to graduate school. Her deficiency is her age and experience, which can be made up through study, right?"
"Well, little girl has her own color, her lines are very casual, and she has her own belief.
I said that she may not be able to understand deeply for a while. She needs to study deeply. When she accumulates to a certain extent, she can solve many problems by herself. "
Therefore, it is meaningless for others to point out their own problems, but you can't understand them deeply.
Only when she moves forward step by step, can she find the most profound core of the problem, and then correct it with actions. "
Han Junyu agreed with his point of view, nodded his head seriously, looked at Qin Ning's stunned expression, blinked his big eyes, and raised his eyebrows.
"You have a problem?"
Qin Ning immediately nodded, "I haven't finished my university, so I'll go to graduate school. Is this a big challenge?"
Han Junyu ponders, thinking that with her learning situation, it is very difficult for her to enter the graduate school.
But in his cognition of Han Junyu, is it hard not to do it?
Obviously not.
"Do you want to learn to draw well?"
"Yes Qin Ning's answer is firm.
Painting is her favorite thing to do, and when she is lonely and helpless, it's painting that accompanies her, so she doesn't want to give up.
"Then I'll take the exam. I'm just a graduate student in the Academy of fine arts. I'll accompany you. What are you afraid of?"
“……”
His tone is very relaxed, Qin Ning is frowning, in the heart have no bottom at all.
Mr. Ding looked at the little girl's bitter face and said with a smile, "if you want to take the exam, first think about the school. As long as I have friends at home and abroad, I will write a letter of recommendation for you."
Listening to the old man's voice, his identity must not be simple. Han Junyu immediately seized the opportunity and said with thanks, "with laoding grandfather, since my wife wants to take the exam, it must be the best Academy of fine arts, Ning Ning, right?"
“……” Qin Ning had a headache and didn't want to talk.