Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Jing Wan returned to Haitang Yaju, changed relatively easy clothes, and then looked at the pots of treasures she brought to the capital from Qian Fu. She didn't take very good care of them along the way. She looked a little shriveled, and Jing Wan even worried that they would not survive. However, these days, she saw a resurgence of the machine, and Jing Wan's joy was obvious, and then looked at the pot of baby Meilan, because she didn't intentionally want to extend the flower period, so she was surprised to find that it was going to blossom, which was enough for her to put all her troubles aside. The more you stare at the orchid, the better it looks.

So Jing Wan is the real idiot.

After a while, Jing Wan stood up and asked the maid to prepare the ink pen. She was going to draw, and she was going to draw the whole process of the flowering of Mei Lan. In her previous life, she studied Chinese painting with her grandmother. She also focuses on flowers. In order to restore the beautiful posture of all kinds of flowers, she chose a pen. More than two years ago, when she began to learn painting in this world, she also used a pen technique. Mr. praised her for her talent. Others said that she painted well, but she didn't feel comfortable.

Jing Wan delicately outlines the shape of the orchid. From the next pen to the stop pen, it can be said that it is a breeze, and the four pieces are outlined back and forth. In the process, he did not go to the basin orchid.

Sister Gong carefully looked at four different angles of orchids and then turned around the orchid. Sure enough, four orchid shapes were in line with the shape of Melanie in one of the four directions. This fine, this amazing memory, and the background of the painting, her poetry may not be good, the chess may not work, but who can deny her excellence?

Then Yangwan added different backgrounds to the orchids and started to tint them one layer at a time.

In Qian 'an Province, as long as she wants the color, tell the people below, less than half an hour, more than three or five days, always get the available paint, either ready or substituted. Yang Wan knew that it was the indulgence of Lady Luo. She was grateful to maximize the perfect use of these hard-won pigments. Therefore, her paintings were always rich in color and seemed to have the same color. In fact, they were spread over layers of different pigments.

Every painting is done, it always gives people the greatest visual enjoyment, and the images appear to be dynamically moving.

For the rest of the day, aside from meal time and timely rest time, Jing Wan spent almost everything else on painting, until at night, four modest orchid drawings were completed, plus her matching background, even giving a sense of fantasy.

“Nice painting, girl.” The maids may not animate, but they know beauty and ugliness, and they really admire it.

Sister Gong has seen many good things and can't help but admire them.

If you think about the girl's homemade fragrance book, each flower is accompanied by beautiful and stunning diagrams, the most detailed description. If it were to go out, it would definitely be worth ten times more than the most valuable product planted by the girl herself. The so-called humans and fish, rather than humans and fishes, there are a few people who really deserve to share it, not to mention the unprecedented way of painting, those fragrances are the first, and if you experience hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, it would be hard to imagine the value. Although money is vulgar, it is the most intuitive expression of the value of those booklets.

In the next few days, Jing Wan put her heart on this, her grandmother was not accompanied, and the family didn't mention going, making rouge powder or anything, let alone thinking, and after Lady Luo knew what she was doing, let her go to “torment”.

A painting, with a little bit of Melanie blooming until it shows its most beautiful posture.