Jiang Xiao's painting lasted half a night.

Because the lines are quite complicated.

When she checked several more times, she found that there was no missing line, and the sky outside had turned white.

Meng used to bring her a cup of tea with the spirit spring water from time to time. In addition, she was always in the spirit fog. She was still in high spirits and not half tired.

"All right?"

Meng asked, looking at the lines on the paper.

He couldn't see the gold lines in the painting, but what Jiang Xiao drew was basically gold lines. He only roughly drew a few strokes in some blank places, drew some mountains, or a blue river belt, or some flowers, and roughly copied the painting.

Looking at these places, you can also connect with your memory and remember what painting looks like.

With Jiang Xiao's move, Meng was able to understand her painting skills again in the past year, which is really not to be underestimated.

she draws as like as two peas.

Meng Xinian has no doubt that if you give her time to copy that painting, Jiang Xiao will definitely be able to do it.

This shows that in her previous life, she was really learning painting all the time and drawing, so her painting skills are so solid.

"Well, it's done. I can make up for the rest if I have time."

Jiang Xiao stood up, put the magic pen in and kneaded his back.

"The waist is sour."

As soon as the words fell, Meng's hand had been pressed on her waist and rubbed for her.

He looked at the lines, frowned and said, "I can't see what it is."

This pile of lines.

While enjoying his massage, Jiang Xiao said, "of course, I can't see it. In fact, these lines have to find a rule, and then connect the dots with the dots. I think this will be a pattern after the connection is completed."

And that's the secret.

It's just that now she's tired of drawing, and she hasn't figured out how to connect the paintings.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

"OK, but we'll have to wait," Jiang Xiao said. "Old brother, give me another hour to remember this painting."

For an hour, she thought she was enough.

After going out, she will be unable to see the painting, so she only has such an hour to remember the painting well. Before that, she had been looking at the golden lines mostly. Of course, she also looked at some of them. This one hour is to deepen the impression and add details.

"There are two more hours to go. Don't worry."

Meng used to say: "you let me out first. I'll write a letter to my father to ask if there is any situation. If not, you can look at it for two and a half hours."

Jiang Xiao let him out.

Meng wrote a letter to Liushao in the past year. It was almost five o'clock in the morning. Unexpectedly, he wrote a letter in the past, and Liushao replied quickly.

He knew that Jiang Xiao came out, six little certainly won't sleep peacefully by himself, that is a daughter control, daughter control.

"Nothing, just pay attention. Let small don't be tired, you should pay attention to look at her some, don't forget she had fainted in the past

"She's in good spirits now. We'll go back to the painting in two hours."

"Yes."

Entering the space again, he saw that Jiangxiao was simply facing the mountains and rivers on the paper with golden lines.

"Little, don't you worry about covering up all those lines?"

Jiang Xiao's actions are still very fast. Of course, she just drew a bottom, but she didn't draw the details. She said without raising her head, "no, those lines can't be covered. Can't you see them?"

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