Vol 77 Chapter 890: The teacher is on, please accept the apprentice.

Her voice and appearance, even a chuckle, were already engraved deep in his mind, ready to be imagined at any time.
But Luo Zheng, with wide eyes listening, was a little weird: "Brother Cheng, are you so powerful? You can paint what you want ..."
Any man, in front of the beloved woman, always has a little vanity, and wants to let the woman see her best side.
Therefore, the girl said that Bo Hancheng just looked at her, and then picked up the brush and painted on the drawing paper.
Throughout the whole process, he seemed to be immersed in it. Only occasionally, he looked up at Luo Zheng. In the remaining time, he was painting something.
Luo Zheng was a little curious. He could not help but look down, and the more he looked, the more magical he became.
If this paintbrush is in your own hands, it will certainly not play any role ... However, the paintbrush is held in the palm of the man's hand, as if it is life-giving.
With just a few strokes, the outline was outlined, and slowly filled, his own face jumped on the paper.
It's alive and vivid, compared to taking pictures with a mobile phone, it's more real and meticulous, which is amazing.
Luo Zheng looked at the man who was painting, what suddenly flowed from his heart, warm, astringent, sweet, became very unlike himself.
At this moment, she may be pregnant, her emotions are a little sensitive, and she feels like she wants to cry!
In the past life, she longed for someone to put herself in her heart, put it in a proper place, cherish it carefully, avoid her suffering, avoid her worries, avoid her drifting around, and avoid her nowhere to go.
Although, Xi Mubai fell in love with her later, it was just his love, which was too restrained and required him to keep up with his footsteps.
But Bo Hancheng has the same points as him, but also different points. He can fill what he needs.
Many times, without having to speak up, he already knows what he wants.
This is very precious.
Especially at this moment, they have already obtained a certificate. They are justified couples with children in their stomachs. He painted for himself so seriously.
Such a picture is really moving.
Even if Luo Zheng knew that the man shouldn't be disturbed, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss the man's cheek.
Because of the girl ’s kiss, Bo Hancheng ’s drawing was almost a mistake, and she almost made a mistake. Fortunately, she was very sure and stopped in time.
"Are you bored waiting? If you are tired, take a break there ..."
Bo Hancheng looked at Luo Zheng and confessed in a warm voice.
But looking at it, Luo Zheng shook his head, blinked his stares, and stared at the painting he made ... In fact, this painting is almost the same, only a little embellishment is needed.
Luo Zheng didn't really know how the man could do it, just in the palm of his hand, there was an extra rose out of thin air.
When the painting is completed, it is the the painting, standing in a sea of ​​flowers, holding a rose in the palm of her hand.
This is only the first one. Bo Hancheng hasn't painted it for a long time. Although there is nothing strange, but because the girl likes it, it is inevitable that he is uneasy.
In case she once liked her painting, what was wrong with her painting this time, and she no longer likes herself, what should I do?
His little wife was once his most loyal fan of paintings. As long as he thinks about this, he is inevitably happy.
"Brother Cheng, you painted really well! Is it so beautiful, is it really me?"
Luo Zheng took the painting in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more stunning he felt.
Although, she has always been confident in her appearance, and knows that this is her advantage ... But the the painting looks like herself, but a little different from herself.
Like beautification, beautiful incomprehensible objects.
It is enough to imagine how beautiful he should be in his heart to draw this effect!
Luo Zheng's answer obviously made Bo Hancheng, the only one worried, and slowly returned to his original position.
"Trust me, you are more beautiful than the painting ..."
Bo Hancheng whispered, staring at the girl's eyes, full of unspeakable affection.
For a time, Luo Zheng felt a little embarrassed, and his cheeks were hot, and it must have turned red. The man was too straightforward to praise, and it was really a bit irritating.
Suddenly, Luo Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, with a serious request: "Brother Cheng, do you have apprentices? If not, would you mind one? If so, would you mind one more ..."
That being said, most of Luo Zheng's heart is sure that Bo Hancheng will definitely not accept students in painting.
In fact, Bo Hancheng does not have apprentices. Listening to what Luo Zheng said, he probably understood what he meant. He was a little surprised: "Luo Luo want to learn to paint?"
Luo Zheng didn't show any sympathy and nodded vigorously, although he was not talented in painting.
But just now, she looked at Bo Hancheng one by one and painted herself on the paper, which had the feeling of turning from decay into magic.
An idea suddenly appeared in my mind, and I wanted to use this method to draw the man, which is an indescribable feeling.
"I know, it is a little late to start learning painting now. But well, it is not said in the book that prenatal education is very important. Maybe, as soon as I learn to paint, my child will have more artistic talent ..."
Luo Zheng didn't want Bo Hancheng to disagree, so he hurried to add a sentence, blinked his eyes, and looked very cute.
After all, Bo Hancheng lost his smile and stroked the girl's hair: "I didn't say no, since you want to learn, I slowly teach you ..."
In this aspect of painting, talent is one aspect, as is interest.
Furthermore, she just learns to paint and wants to paint what she likes. Isn't she expecting to make money in this respect? What are the difficulties?
As long as you learn basic painting, you can slowly draw some portraits, and you will become acquainted with them over time.
His little wife, a smart girl, must be able to master it and learn slowly.
If you think about it carefully, Luo Zheng draws herself. This kind of experience is also very new and special, isn't it?
"Then the teacher is here, please be apprentice."
Luo Zheng Yan Yan Yan Yan really got up and arched his hands, saluting Bo Hancheng.
Seeing this, Bo Hancheng was a little helpless, just about to take her to sit down, Luo Zheng was not finished, went to the side with a glass, and then took a glass of water before returning.
"The teacher drinks tea, and after drinking this cup of tea, he will teach me how to draw until the church."
Luo Zheng said seriously, handing the tea cup in front of the man.
It was Bo Hancheng. While taking this cup of tea, he could not help crying and laughing: "So far as the church? Your apprentice, is really overbearing!"
In the past, the two had just met. He used to be a professor at Beijing University, but at that time, he just needed his identity to hide himself.
For those students, free teaching is also used, not too much.
In this way, his little wife is really the first apprentice and the only one!