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Chapter 7

I saw her dipped in thick ink, dancing and writing at the same time.

Her figure is light, her skirt is flowing, and her whole body is like the wind returning to the snow, looking forward to her posture, full of brilliance.

When everyone's eyes fell on the white paper, they were even more shocked.

The originally clean white paper was filled in little by little, as if by magic.

At first, it looked like a messy pile of black ink, but as more and more ink was filled in, the outline of the painting emerged.

Under the blooming peonies, flying butterflies were lingering, and a cute and naive cat looked like it was about to pounce on the butterfly.

The whole painting is simple in style, without too many thick and colorful renderings and outlines, but the image is vivid and vivid on the paper.m.zx.

The old lady sitting high up can have a panoramic view of the whole painting. The details of the whole painting are vivid and interesting. Looking at the whole painting, it is like a flying Chinese character "Longevity".

Everyone was shocked, especially Lan Qingwan and Lan Qinghe, who thought they knew Lan Qingjia's level of painting and were waiting to see her jokes.

The feeling.

Lan Qingjia slowly untied the white cloth, smiled brightly at the old lady, gave a graceful salute, and said crisply: "Peony is called the flower of wealth, cat, butterfly, homophonic for old age. Therefore, this painting,

It can be called the "Picture of an Old Man with Riches and Prosperity".

My granddaughter would like to dedicate this "Picture of a Rich and Prosperous Old Man" to my grandmother, wishing her as much blessing as the East Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!"

There was uncontrollable surprise in the old lady's eyes. Soon, this surprise turned into surprise little by little. A smile appeared in her eyes and eyebrows, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to have relaxed.

"Okay, okay! Grandma likes it very much. You are interested."

The old lady said "good" three times in a row, her face full of joy, and she was obviously happier than ever before.

When everyone came back to their senses, their hearts were filled with overwhelming sourness.

Lan Qingwan pinched her fingers into the flesh, and she was filled with hatred. How could this happen? When did she develop this good skill?

Lan Qingwan forced a stiff smile on her face, "I didn't expect that my sister would hide such a good skill. It really opened our eyes!"

Mrs. Liu also had a sense of crisis in her heart. This girl had been timid in front of her before. Unexpectedly, she was actually hiding her clumsiness?

It seems that I really underestimated her before.

Lan Zhenkun's eyes were a little deep and complicated. The way she danced and painted with her face covered just now made him feel a little dazed, as if he saw his first wife Li...

He always felt that this daughter was timid and timid and could not stand up to the stage, but he did not expect that one day, she would shine so brightly. Lan Zhenkun's mood was a bit complicated.

The second wife, Zhou and Lan Qinghe, both had their teeth ached. They originally thought that Lan Qingji would lose an adult and make the first wife lose face.

But I didn't expect that this final gift would really become the highlight of the finale. Look at the way the old lady was beaming with smiles, which really outshined the rest of the family.

Even if they were to be fair and saw Lan Qingjia's unique skill with their own eyes, they couldn't say anything bad about it.

Lan Qinghe felt sour in her heart, and she couldn't hold back her words, and also said: "Yes, the eldest sister didn't show such amazing performance in the school in the past. It turns out that she had been hiding it and guarding against us sisters.

"

Lan Qingjia had a faint smile on her face, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that my sisters won't be able to hold back for a while and reveal their secrets to grandma in advance?

If I had let my grandmother know in advance, how could I have made her so happy today?"

Lan Qingjia's words were so powerful that they easily resolved the suggestion that the two men were armed with guns and sticks.

Lan Qinghe felt that Lan Qingjia was implying that she was talking nonsense, and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Zhou.

Didn't you see that the old lady was happy? If she made a fuss at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of time for the old lady?

Although Mr. Zhou is also talkative, he is not stupid either.

Lan Qinghe was reluctant, but finally shut up.

This time, before Mrs. Liu opened her mouth, Mrs. Zhou took the initiative to praise Lan Qingjia several times. Her compliments were sincere, and she also praised the old lady. Suddenly,

The atmosphere inside the house is even more harmonious.

Lan Qingwan vigorously stirred the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes filled with unwillingness and hatred.

She felt that there was something different about Lan Qingjia, something beyond her control. What was hateful was that she didn't even notice it before.
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