Xu Jirong was already a little impatient. After all, his power towards the foolishness of the capital had reached an obsession. Before Guo Dan could finish the matter, he pulled Guo Dan out and asked to draw a few more wedding paintings.

When he left the prize pool hall, Zhu Lizhi was standing in a white cloak, long in the snow, holding a thin pen in his hand, quickly drawing something on the drawing board. A servant behind him helped him hold an umbrella.

"Zhizhi."

Xu Jirong shouted excitedly.

Zhu Lizhi turned around, with clear, bright eyes, delicate facial features, and handsome face.

Zhu Yili suddenly shivered: "You really can't look at Zhizhi more, otherwise, I might be interested in men."

This is really not disgusting when used on Zhu Lizhi.

It would be fine if this guy is handsome, but his skin color is still a kind of sickly white. He is really the manly version of Lin Daiyu.

"fool!"

Zhu Lizhi cursed and turned around and continued to draw.

Zhu Yili smiled and didn't care at all. Except for the greedy Liu Xunmou, it was difficult for others to get angry with Zhu Lizhi.

Guo Dan walked over and stopped two steps away from Zhu Lizhi. He looked at the drawing board and saw that a heroic woman was gently caressing a black horse. Although it was just on the side, Guo Dan still recognized the woman at a glance, "This is not..."

"Flying girl."

Xu Jirong jumped up and asked, "Zhizhi, do you like Feixu girl?"

Zhu Yili hurriedly said, "Zhizhi, you are seeking death. Neither I nor Brother Rong can do anything to that woman. You are so thin, you will be beaten to death by her."

"I'm just waiting to be bored."

Zhu Lizhi handed the pen aside and said softly: "Take it and burn it."

"Yes, Master."

"Wait a minute."

Guo Dan hurriedly said, "It's better to give it to me instead of burning it."

Zhu Lizhi glanced at him with a slanted glance and nodded slightly.

Xu Jirong said again: "Let's go, Zhizhi, please help me draw a few more wedding paintings."

Zhu Lizhi said in surprise: "You still want to draw?"

"Draw, draw, draw."

Xu Jirong said: "This time, Dandan helped me, our two fools in the capital cooperated. Humph, this forced me to pretend."

Speaking of the latter, he was full of passion.

Zhu Lizhi looked at Guo Dan again, with a hint of expectation flashing in her eyes.

Guo Dan smiled.

Xu Jirong and Zhu Yili called out their concubines again. They were all graceful, with big shiny eyes and some baby fat faces with a hint of shyness, which really made Guo Dan envious.

The few of them first found a place with good scenery, and then Guo Dan began to guide him.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment, stick your ears and stick your ears. Is my expression ability so poor? You can't understand this."

Guo Dan shouted anxiously.

"I...I dare not."

I saw a cute girl whispering.

Zhu Yiliu said angrily: "Guo Dan, what kind of bullshit are you doing? How can you make a fool of yourself? Don't bring your son-in-law's bad habits to us."

Guan Xiaojie and Liu Xumou nodded at the same time.

Guo Dan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't blame me, little prince, I just want to adopt a cute style. I think this is quite suitable for Xiao uncle's Fei'er. I have never said that my wife has sticked my ears."

He said he was so cute? Xu Jirong looked happy and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, just draw it like this, 只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只�

As he said that, he turned his ear to the concubine named Fei'er.

Fei'er gently bit her red lips, then reached out her hand nervously, and gently grabbed Xu Jirong's ear.

"Fei'er, look a little arrogant, don't be shy, fantasize that at this moment, you are the mistress of the uncle, be a little more arrogant, your mouth is rising, yes, yes, keep this way. You're a little exaggerated, okay? You are not so serious in normal times, your eyes are wider and your mouth is round... Look, it's like me."

......

"Puff..."

"Ha ha...!"

"Ouch! I'm so laughing to death."

.....

Zhu Yili and others looked at Xu Jirong and Fei'er, and they all laughed loudly, while the concubines also covered their lips and smiled secretly.

Guo Dan ignored them at all. While guiding them, he retreated behind Zhu Lizhi and said, "Young Master Zhu, you have to remember that men are willing to let women stick their ears out. This is exactly the embodiment of love, and flirting is like this."

"Know."

Zhu Lizhi immediately started drawing with her pen.

The speed of this speed made Guo Dan a little dumbfounded. Every stroke was just right, no more or less, and the details were really perfect. I thought to myself, when did this guy's painting skills reach the level of enlightenment?

Without it, only practice can lead to success.

Zhu Lizhi was originally talented, but he worked harder than anyone else and was painting all the time. None of the painters painted much more than him on one day. When he was waiting in front of the hall of the prize pool, he was painting. This was a kind of fanaticism about painting.

No way to live.

It can also be seen that true geniuses are actually harder than anyone else. Moreover, geniuses have one characteristic, that is, they are very persistent in their personalities and pursue perfection. They will never allow any flaws. They are willing to spend ten thousand times more effort just to improve a little.

After a while, Zhu Lizhi put down his pen.

There was already silence around.

I saw Zhu Yiliu, Guan Xiaojie and others who were still laughing out loud just now, now they were all looking at the painting.

"How, how, I'll take a look."

Xu Jirong pulled Fei'er and ran over happily. He looked at the painting and exclaimed: "I'm so cute."

“……!”

Countless contemptuous eyes shot towards Xu Jirong, but there was a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

But Xu Jirong had no feelings at all and said to Fei'er: "Fei'er, do you think so?"

Fei'er nodded shyly, and couldn't help but glance at the painting, her eyes full of love.

In fact, she and Xu Jirong don’t have much deep feelings. After all, they are still young and have just started to fall in love, but in this painting, they draw the feeling of being young, childhood sweethearts, and mutual affection.

"So you can still draw like this."

Guan Xiaojie nodded thoughtfully.

This is something he could not imagine at all.

Xu Jirong looked at his concubine again and said, "Who wants to draw a picture with my uncle?"

"I'm...!"

The five concubines spoke in unison, and at the same time took a step forward, then subconsciously shrank back, looked at each other, blushing.

Xu Jirong laughed proudly and said to Guo Tan: "Dantan, you can choose."

I'll choose? Grass! Are you not afraid that I am the old Guo next door? Guo Dan shook his head with a smirk, then glanced at the taller concubine named Xiaoshuang and said, "Let's do this one."

Xiaoshuang immediately looked happy.

Guo Dan said: "Let's have some tricks this time."

"Okay! OK! My uncle likes tricks."

Xu Jirong said in surprise.

Guo Dan said: "Xiaoshuang, can you ride a horse?"

Xiaoshuang shook her head, showing a look of trepidation.

"It's not going to be a big deal."

Guo Dan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xiao, immediately arrange for someone to ride a white horse and run a few laps here. Then arrange for someone to build a high shelf here."

"Guo Dan, what are you doing? You still have to build a high-rise?" Zhu Yili said in surprise.

Before Guo Dan could speak, Xu Jirong said, "Dan Dan said this, so he naturally had his intention. Chunchun, go and arrange it."

"Yes."

After Xu Chun left, Guo Dan said to Zhu Lizhi again: "Young Master Zhu, I will use your imagination this time."

Zhu Lizhi looked at Guo Dan in confusion.

Guo Dan said: "The general meaning of this painting is that Xiaoshuang is riding on a horse and running in the snow, holding a thread in one hand and flying a kite, but this kite is Xiao Laoye."

As soon as these words came out, a picture appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.
To be continued...