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Chapter 081 Teaching Sister to Paint

. "Oh?" Ye Wuchen felt a little embarrassed. He thought for a while and said, "That pair of "The Lotus of the Order" does not require too high painting skills, but requires strong judgment and control. This... does not seem to be suitable for my sister."

"Teach me." Ye Shuiyao was unmoved at all and repeated it lightly.

Ye Wuchen shrugged: "Okay. But, with the conditions my sister currently has, it may take more than five years to reach the level of perfection, even if I devote my energy to this painting every day. Even so, will my sister still learn it?"

"Let's start." Ye Shuiyao said coldly, not surprised by what Ye Wuchen said. For her, this kind of painting that was worshipped by everyone who is famous for the dragon can achieve success in five years, not too long, but too short. At that time, even if she had not been exposed to other painting skills in recent years, her ability to control painting would have grown rapidly in subtle ways.

"Okay." Ye Wuchen thought for a while and said, "For this painting, the most important thing is to control the thickness of the good ink. Whether it is one more or one less, it will cause great flaws. The first thing my sister needs to do now is to imagine the process of a lotus from budding to full bloom in her heart, and then draw the unrolled lotus and the blooming lotus according to her thoughts. I think this should be easy for my sister."

Ye Wuchen picked up the brush and began to wave it quickly on the drawing paper without any preparation: "I'll draw it first to show my sister, and then my sister compares the connection between them."

With just a few strokes, the outline of a lotus was already vividly revealed on the paper. Ye Shuiyao looked at the movement of his hands, and listened to his voice in his ears. She began to slowly lose her mind. Her eyes couldn't help but fall from his hands uncontrollably on his face, and then she never left as if she was frozen...

Ye Wuchen, who was concentrating on painting, felt the strange atmosphere. He looked sideways, but found that Ye Shuiyao was staring at him in a daze, his eyes obviously had no focal length, and he was as if he had lost his mind. He couldn't help but stop writing and shook his hand in front of her: "Sister?"

Ye Shuiyao's body trembled slightly, slowly lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "I'm fine, you can continue."

Ye Wuchen lowered his head and wrote a few strokes to outline the outlines of the branches and leaves.

Ye Shuiyao did not change her gaze this time, but her mind wandered uncontrollably. The heart lake, which had been calm for too long, was constantly turbulent, and ripples were everywhere, making it difficult to calm down.

Is he really Xiaochen?

Why does he give me the feeling that he is not a relative at all, very strange, but something strange that he has never seen before?

He was the first to see through my heart, making me feel that I was not lonely. It touched the heartstrings in my heart again and again... Now, his light has become so dazzling. He... is he... who is really my younger brother? Since he is my relative, why is my heartbeat involuntarily faster when he sees him... It is hard to calm down any longer.

What exactly is this faint feeling?

At this time, Ye Wei and Wang Wenshu were already sweating profusely and had a dry mouth, and almost knelt down for the people in the hall...

"Mr. Zhuge, this friendship is due to friendship. My little girl is much better than Ling Qianjin, no matter how talented she is, it is impossible for Mr. Ye to fall in love with her. You should not waste your time and leave early."

"You fart! Your daughter is worthy of comparing with my daughter? I even brought the token of love, but you dare to challenge me?"

"Don't argue with you two. You must pay attention to this matter first and then. I will do it first and then. Even if you have to fight, it's not your turn."

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The hall of the Ye family, which has always been quiet and solemn, is almost the same as a vegetable market. These important officials in the court who usually stomp their feet and shake the whole city are the vegetable vendors in the vegetable market, desperately selling their daughters... There is no way, the Ye family is the most respected family, and the Ye family has such a genius, and the emperor is obviously favored by him. If they can marry the Ye family, they must laugh out loud in their dreams. And this is secondly, their daughters who are usually above the top will either act coquettishly or make a serious statement: In this life, they will not marry the Ye family. As long as they can join the Ye family, they will be willing to be concubines.

I can only blame Ye Wuchen for his performance today, which was shocked by all the young ladies who never leave their homes. In comparison, even Lin Xiao is nothing, and the other so-called young talents are nothing. With such a perfect person, how could these young ladies with extremely high status be willing to commit themselves to others.

So, most of these fathers were rushed here.

Wang Wenshu was secretly annoyed: What have you done long ago! I didn’t know how many families I went to for Chen’er’s lifelong affairs, but you all seemed to be hiding from the plague. Now, hum... I know what it means to be blind. I don’t even see whose son it is.

Of course, she could never say these words. She could only deal with them with a wry smile: "Sir, don't be impatient. This matter must be decided by Chen'er, and he will come soon."

Finally, Ye San, who they sent to call Ye Wuchen, ran back with sweat, but did not see Ye Wuchen. Wang Wenshu asked anxiously, "Where is Chen'er?"

"Go back to the wife, the young master's yard said that the young master has gone out shopping and may not come back in the evening."

"This..." Wang Wenshu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it must be Ye Wuchen's deliberate avoidance, so he said apologetically: "Sir, Chen'er just happened to be away, so what's going on... How about this? When Chen'er comes back in the evening, I will ask him for his opinion one by one, and send someone to the mansion to tell you what the result will be?"

"Haha, okay! The young master dared to secretly express love to the daughter of the Hua family in front of so many people today. I guess he is also a young man and will definitely not look down on my little girl. Then Ji will not disturb him and say goodbye."

One of them started, and the others didn't want to say anything else, so they said goodbye and left. After they were sent away, Ye Wei and Wang Wenshu were already sweating. Ye Nu, the real ruler of the Ye family, had already run away depending on the situation.

Back at the hall, Wang Wenshu sat down and said in a long sigh: "This is a troublesome. Chen'er quietly harmed so many girls. Let's see how he ended."

"...I was wondering, if Chen'er married all these daughters, then how terrible the power of my Ye family would expand." Ye Wei said, touching his nose.

Wang Wenshu spat lightly and said angrily: "You want to be exhausted from marrying so many people. Besides, with the excellence of our Chen'er, I really don't like these vulgar fans, as a mother, and none of them are worthy of Chen'er. However, the daughter of the Hua family is good."

"Sir Yu is here!"

The teacup on Ye Wei's hand shook and almost fell off his hand and fell to the ground. Wang Wenshu felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body, so soft that she didn't want to stand up.

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