Chapter 198 (1/2)
The star dust draws very carefully, each line is depicted extremely carefully.
The painting is slow and vivid.
Obviously, he grasped all the features of slowness and performed it just right.
Slowly and secretly, the child can draw this level for the first time. He is simply a child prodigy!
If he lived in modern society, he might become a great painter in the future!
He said slowly, ”this is your first painting. It must be treasured.”
Stardust nodded cleverly: ”well.”
Talcum powder is easy to be wiped off, which is not conducive to long-term preservation. So he slowly took out the bone knife again and engraved the portrait on the stone slab.
Carving stone is a hard work. After carving, I slowly feel that the whole right arm is sore.
She returned the slate to Xingchen, kneaded her right arm, and exhorted, ”keep it well, don't lose it.”
”Well!”
Stardust looked at the depiction on the stone slab, her amber eyes were shining, and she was very happy.
From then on, Xingchen became addicted to painting.
Every day, in addition to planting and watering the land and taking care of the plants, he sat on the ground with a slate and drew pictures.
Slowly, sometimes I would take a look at it, and found that this guy's paintings were all portraits of people, and the content was naturally her.
But slowly, I didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, there were only two of them on the island. Xingchen couldn't find a model to find. She was the only one who could draw as a model.
After painting each painting, Xingchen will engrave it on the stone slab with a bone knife.
His strength is even greater than that of slow, and he can easily carve a portrait.
Slowly discovered this, I was very surprised.
But when she was working, she still subconsciously did all the heavy work, leaving the light work that didn't need effort to do to Xingchen.
It is the child looks too thin, coupled with his lovely angelic face, she can't help him to do rough work.
Stardust is drawing again.
Slowly sitting alone in the bamboo forest chatting with the system.
”Xiao Ba, what do you think of Xingchen
The system is silent.
Slowly sighed: ”I feel like taking care of my son.”
The system sighed: ”I didn't expect that I was already a grandfather.”
Slowly:
It seems that the system is not exciting enough, and continues to leisurely say: ”girl, you can have a snack, the child of Stardust is not as simple as you think.”
Slowly stretched his neck to look at the distant Stardust and said, ”but I don't think the child is malicious.”
”Are there two big characters on the bad guys' heads?” ”How can I give birth to such a stupid girl as you?”
Slowly sneer: ”genetic.”
”Blame me.”
Come on, hurt each other!
……
Although the system has been fascinated by the feeling of being a father recently, and his words are becoming more and more out of tune, it still slowly listens to its words.
She decided to inquire into the details of stardust.
Xingchen finished painting, picked up the bone knife to depict, and slowly walked over.
Not surprisingly, her portrait is on the slate again.
It's just that she has changed her posture and angle in this portrait, but the features are still distinct, and you can recognize her at a glance.
Slowly took out a sweet fruit, wiped on the body, and then chewed with relish.