Chapter 388 – Monitoring Division Stops The Carriage! (1/2)
Chapter 388: Monitoring Division stops the carriage!
Li Muyang was indeed too nervous just now, and indeed too concentrated.
Because he had thrown away all distractions in his mind, he placed all his attention on the brush in the hand.
Accidentally, the scene under the brush came alive. The Snow eagle soared, broke through the sky. If Cui Xiaoxin had not lied for him, most likely that Ning Xinhai would have saw through his real ident.i.ty.
After this disruption, Li Muyang and Cui Xiaoxin naturally let go of each other's hand.
Li Muyang glanced at Cui Xiaoxin's delicate jade-like hand, and was embarra.s.sed to touch it again. Even if he had this thought in mind.
“It's done.” Li Muyang pointed to the place where the Snow eagle flew away from. Now that the Snow eagle was gone, taken away with it some of the splotch of ink, the corner of the rocks were revealed and was consistent to the artistic conception that Li Muyang had mentioned before.
Cui Xiaoxin received the paintbrush and chuckled, “I will finish off the painting.”
“Yes.” Li Muyang nodded.
Then, Cui Xiaoxin was fully focused in painting, while Li Muyang was admiring at the side.
Gazing at the painting, but also at the painter Cui Xiaoxin.
In the painting, the branches of the plum tree were thick and fierce, the petals delicate and beautiful. There was a subtle fragrance wafting around, and a profound artistic conception.
The woman in the painting was elegant and gentle, independent and sincere, like an orchid in an empty valley, or a crane by the lakeside, she draws the eye.
Cui Xiaoxin, was like she had found inspiration. Her brush strokes were extremely fast, but the painting was increasingly better than before.
Li Muyang was just quietly admiring the painting at the side, and did not raise any more suggestion.
When the last stroke was finished, Cui Xiaoxin looked at the 'Plum tree king' painting, saying, “Are there any flaws?”
Li Muyang smiled, “There is.”
“All things in the world, which one can truly deserve the word 'perfect'?” Cui Xiaoxin said, smiling. “What to name this?”
“'The plum tree king'. The king of hundred trees.” Li Muyang said with a smile. “Didn't you already think of the name?”
“Do you want to inscribe the words?”
Li Muyang shook his head.
Therefore, Cui Xiaoxin inscribed the t.i.tle in the upper right corner of the painting.
“Good.” Cui Xiaoxin said joyfully. She raised the brush and began to appreciate the work she had just finished, her heart filled with happiness.
“Miss careful of the ink dripping.” Taohong reminded.
Startled, Cui Xiaoxin drew back.
This step did not matter. The drop of ink on the brush was shaken, dripping onto her snow-white boot.
With a smear of ink on the snow boot, it looked extremely harsh and unsightly.
“Ah, the shoe is going to be ruined.” Liulu hurriedly squatted down and was about to use her sleeve to wipe the ink stain.
“Don't wipe it.” Li Muyang hurriedly stopped her. “The stain will get bigger and it can't be rubbed away.”
Li Muyang, from Cui Xiaoxin's hand took the brush, and then bent down, outlining a skylark on Cui Xiaoxin's shoe from the splotch of ink.
The skylark was lifelike and looked very adorable.
When the shoe was lifted, it looked as though the skylark was going to spread its wings and soar.
Cui Xiaoxin trod lightly around then exclaimed, “This brush stroke rescued it well.”