Douluo painter

Chapter 28 Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang

The soft sunlight fell on a green and open meadow, dotted with some fragrant and showy flowers.

From time to time, some dancing butterflies stop on the flowers, presenting a beautiful scene.

Naturally, ink paintings with such beautiful scenery will not be missed.At this time, Mo Hui was sketching with Mi Qiluo, and wanted to perfectly show this scene in the painting.

however……

"Brother Xiaogang, do you think this flower looks good?"

"Naturally, Dong'er picks good-looking ones."

"Brother Xiaogang, please put it on for me."

"No problem, Dong'er."

"How about it, does it suit me?"

"Well, Dong'er is so beautiful."

At this moment, a butterfly flew to the flower that Bibi Dong wore.

"It seems that this butterfly has very similar eyesight to yours, and this butterfly is as beautiful as yours."

"Brother Xiaogang, stop teasing me." Bibi Dong said with a shy look.

"Haha, Dong'er."

"Brother Xiaogang~"

"Crack!!!"

The paintbrush in Mo Hui's hand broke for some reason, and there was a crisp breaking sound.

"Little Mo, you should concentrate on painting and don't be moved by foreign objects."

Mickey Luo taught Mo Hui earnestly.

"Um, Uncle Luo, change the direction of your paintbrush before you tell me about this kind of thing."

Mo Hui showed a speechless look.

"Ahem, don't worry about such trivial matters, I

We continued to draw. "

Michelle said awkwardly.

Mi Qiluo is very helpless, he is 50 or [-] years old, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend. Seeing Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang showing their affection, he can't help but be jealous. What else is there to draw? draw.

"Brother Xiaogang~~"

"Donger~~"

But Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang are still showing their affection.

"Hey, you guys are enough, can you find a place where no one is there to show your affection!"

Michiro couldn't help shouting.

"Uh, Uncle Mi, I'm sorry, we're leaving now."

Bibi Dong said with some embarrassment.

Then she took Yu Xiaogang and left, while continuing to flirt with each other.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Mo Hui and Mi Qiluo sighed at the same time.

Both Mi Qiluo and Mo Hui showed helpless expressions, and Mo Hui was a little annoyed besides helplessness.

Back in time to a month ago, Yu Xiaogang suddenly came to visit Bibi Dong, and by the way, see if there is any new change in Mo Hui Wuhun.

It was originally a normal visit, but the development of the matter has deviated far from the track.

Yu Xiaogang just looked at Mo Hui symbolically, and then went to have a heart-to-heart talk with Bibi Dong.

Mo Hui was busy practicing drawing at that time, and had no time to be a light bulb.

And he felt that Yu Xiaogang was quite cowardly, and he probably wouldn't do anything to Bibi Dong, so he didn't pay much attention.

But who would have thought that Yu Xiaogang confessed to Bibi Dong boldly without knowing what kind of medicine he had taken.

Bibidong, who has always had a good impression of Yu Xiaogang, saw Yu Xiaogang confessing himself, so she agreed without thinking.

In short, Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang are together, and Mo Hui was firmly opposed at the beginning, because he thought that Yu Xiaogang would take Bibidong away from him.

After all, Chihiro Ji would not agree with them being together. If they really wanted to be together forever, they could only elope.

This is what Mo Hui doesn't want to see, because they will definitely not bring Mo Hui with them when they elope.

But seeing that Bibi Dong was so persistent and didn't listen to him at all, Mo Hui had no choice but to give up.

Because in Bibi Dong's eyes, he is just a child, so Bibi Dong took Mo Hui's advice as a child's jealousy.

Mo Hui had no choice but to sigh.

He has always regarded Bibi Dong as his elder sister, so he naturally hopes that Bibi Dong can be happy.

Judging from the current situation, Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang are still in harmony and happy.

Therefore, Mo Hui could only temporarily give up persuasion, and he couldn't persuade him either.

Some things can only be understood by experience.

A girl who falls in love cannot be pulled back, only reality can wake her up.

But ever since the two of them got married, they showed their affection all the time, making Mo Hui eat dog food for a month.

This is the most unbearable thing about ink painting.

Although he has always regarded Bibi Dongcheng as a real elder sister, and has nothing wrong with her, but he still cannot avoid jealousy.

Mi Qiluo also suffered along with him, because he wanted to teach Mo Hua to paint beside Mo Hui, so he also ate dog food for a month like Mo Hui.

This is not so lethal to a 50-[-]-year-old bachelor, and Mickeyro feels like a knife is twisting his heart every day.

And he also felt sour in his mouth, as if he had eaten a lemon.

"Okay, they're gone, let's continue painting." Michiro calmed down and said.

"Ok."

Mo Hui replied helplessly.

After all, he has nothing to do now, he can only endure it.

He also understood why Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang were so glued together.

After all, the two have liked each other for a long time, but they never dared to take that step.

Now that they are together suddenly, they will naturally become so close to make up for the previous regrets.

But Mo Hui also knew that this intimacy would not last forever.

He felt that after a period of time, the two parties should calm down, and then they would no longer show affection like this, so he had to endure it now.

"Xiao Mo, you have been learning to paint with me for almost two years, let me see your learning results today."

Mi Qiluo suddenly said seriously to Mo Hui.

Mi Qiluo had to lament the passage of time, and before he knew it, he had taught Mohui two years of painting.

In two years of ink painting, he has learned almost half of his painting career, which really surprised him.

After all, Mo Hui's learning speed is a bit too fast, and he feels that if this continues, Mo Hui will learn everything he knows in a short time.

But he was a little worried about whether Mo Hui had really learned it.

Although he has tried his best to let Mo Hui practice more, he still feels that it is necessary to do a test to see if Mo Hui has learned and integrated.

"No problem, Uncle Luo."

Mo Hui replied confidently.

After two years of study, he is no longer the rookie in painting.

His painting skills have been practiced to a high degree of proficiency, and the "work" in painting has almost been mastered.

And he also has the blessing of soul skills, which allows him to better grasp the implication and demeanor of things.

Although he can't yet enter the ranks of masters in painting, he is still at the semi-expert level, so he still has the confidence to draw paintings that satisfy Mickeyro.

"Seeing how confident you are, I hope you won't let me down."

Michelle laughed.

It is a good thing for Mo Hui to have self-confidence, because he feels that if a painter does not have self-confidence, he cannot draw good works.

But he didn't want Mo Hui's self-confidence to be arrogant, so he reminded Mo Hui.

"Hey, Uncle Luo, just watch carefully."

After Mo Hui finished speaking, he found another brush to paint.

What about that paintbrush just now?
Of course they were drowned in Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang's dog food.

Mo Hui held the paintbrush, his eyes were fixed on the drawing paper, and he was thinking about how to draw a painting that satisfied Michiro.

Then he began to recall what he had learned in his head and choose the appropriate method to paint.

He knew that Mi Qiluo was serious this time, so he naturally had to use all his strength to treat it, so that Mi Qiluo was surprised by his paintings.

Thinking in this way, the ink painting is like a god, and a beautiful painting is gradually taking shape.

(End of this chapter)