Chapter 567

So Ning Beichuan's eyes were cautious, while Miao Bihu interrupted: "it's the first time for Xiao Gu to come home and let his aunt have a good look. Ah, you are so handsome!"

Ning Yiqing took a look at Miao Bihu, and she said with a smile: "you young people are totally different from our generation. I heard that there is a friend among the young people now. You should go everywhere slowly first. Come, take care of yourself and eat sugar."

People of this age always put a small word in front of their surname when they call their younger generation.

Although Miao Bihu didn't explicitly refuse, the meaning of this sentence is very clear, that is, she doesn't recognize Gu's only identity now, she and Ning Yiqing have good friends everywhere, but she doesn't agree to enter Ning's house.

Ning Yiqing frowned slightly. Gu was afraid that he would say something frightening to death, so he stretched out his hand again and pulled his sleeve. Then he picked up a piece of sugar with a smile and said, "thank you, aunt."

Ning Beichuan looks at them and Miao Bihu, and gives Ning Yiqing a calm look.

Ning Yiqing's eyes were light, Miao Bihu's reaction was not unexpected, but he was also afraid of Gu's only grievance, so he pointed to a painting on the wall and said: "mom is a painter, that painting is her painting."

It's a picture of cold plum. It's tender and beautiful. It's as red as snow. Its branches are simple and pure. It's quite artistic.

Gu only saw the painting when he came in. On the one hand, the hanging position of the painting was conspicuous; on the other hand, the painting was really good.

The painting with Ning jialue some simple decoration style, the whole family revealed a touch of scholarly atmosphere

She sincerely praised: "this painting has the style of Xu Wei. It is exquisite and free and easy. You can see the strength of character everywhere. My aunt is really good at this painting."

She praised it simply, but every word said that at the key point, Miao Bihu was surprised and asked her, "do you know how to draw?"

"A little bit." Gu only smile: "my grandparents left some calligraphy and painting, the elders taught me how to appreciate a painting, so I can understand some. Although my aunt's painting is good, she shakes her hand at the turning point of the withered branch, where there is less charm. Although it does not affect the overall aesthetic, it is also one of the major regrets."

Miao Bihu's eyes were a little surprised. Her painting is her masterpiece. Many people have seen it, but few people can see the details, because this place can't be seen without certain skills.

When she was painting in that place, someone called her at that time. She took the pen and turned her head. That's why the branch made such a small mistake.

Gu only sighed with relief when he saw her. It seemed that it was not in vain to go to the Forbidden City with those students yesterday, and it was not in vain to listen to them talk about a lot of painting knowledge.

She said with a smile: "I don't know how to draw, and I can't draw. If there is something wrong, please don't worry about it."

Miao Bihu looked at Gu Yiwei: "if you can see the problem of this painting, it means that you have basic aesthetics and a certain foundation in painting. Can't you really draw?"

"Do simple strokes count?" Gu Weiyi asked with a smile.

Miao Bihu laughs. She doesn't like Gu only, but it seems that the girl is not so annoying now. At least she doesn't pretend to understand. This is a good quality.