On the page, there stood an innocent girl, wearing a long skirt that was different from the styles worn by other girls. Although the long skirt was very conservative and did not expose too much skin, it was cut to fit her perfectly.
, the girl's slender waist, plump hips, and protruding peaks on the chest are vividly highlighted with delicate brushwork.
In addition to the body shape, the facial features have also been greatly adjusted. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of large, watery eyes. They are enlarged five or six times in proportion to the logic of the human body structure, and are similar to Aunt Rou's eyes.
The shape is also very different, and a lot of thought was put into the drawing of the pupils. They look misty and innocent.
There is no doubt that if this painting spreads, it will definitely cause a great sensation, and the person who painted it will definitely become the founder and founder of this painting method.
Even though he knew that once this kind of painting skills were spread, he would become a master painter and leave his name forever, but the man in front of him still easily pushed this opportunity to Aunt Rou. Such a broad mind made all the girls love her.
Lin Jingzhi was filled with admiration.
The passing geese leave their voices, and the passing people leave their names. How many people in this world are willing to give up the opportunity to leave their names in history!
"No, the founder of this painting technique is the Second Master." After hearing Lin Jingzhi's words, Aunt Rou took a few steps forward to look at herself in the painting. After a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, she suddenly spoke.
Voice.
Everyone was stunned, but before they could recover, Old Mrs. Lin spoke first, "Yes, the founder of this painting technique should be Jing Zhi. Although the characters on the purse embroidered by Rou'er also have different techniques.
They are somewhat similar, but obviously much more immature. Moreover, well, Rou'er is Jingzhi's aunt, and not all of hers are Jingzhi's, so the founder of this painting technique is my direct grandson!"
It was obvious that Mrs. Lin had resorted to cumbersome tactics again to give her grandson the opportunity to leave a name for eternity.
Lin Jingzhi was about to say more, but when he saw Mrs. Lin glared at him secretly, he had no choice but to touch his nose and give up his thoughts.
"Second Master, can you give this painting to Rou'er?" Aunt Rou saw Lin Jingzhi no longer arguing, and a happy smile appeared on her face. It was her blessing to be able to save face for her man.
She lowered her head, looked at the picture again, mustered up all her courage, and asked softly.
This painting was painted by her husband. She naturally hopes to be the owner of the painting. Moreover, she is a woman, so this portrait cannot be spread easily.
"Of course!" Seeing Aunt Rou's eyes full of expectation, Lin Jingzhi agreed without hesitation. Sure enough, as his voice fell, the smile on this innocent girl's face was like brilliant fireworks.
Bloom instantly.
"Second Master, can you also paint a picture for me?" Aunt Shuang saw Aunt Rou's sweet smile, and she felt jealous, so she took the initiative to ask for a painting.
Lin Jingzhi waved his hand and said: "No problem." Aunt Shuang smiled when she heard this, a seductive blush appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth curved, and her smile spread.
He took another piece of white paper and spread it flat on the table. Lin Jingzhi first looked at Aunt Shuang's face carefully for a while, and then started to draw. Among cartoon characters, innocent girls are the easiest to draw, and Lin Jingzhi
Before Jingzhi started writing, he suddenly thought of Sailor Moon in the cartoon, so he simply changed it slightly. Instead of painting Aunt Shuang's arrogant charm, he painted her as innocent and lovely as Aunt Rou.
Seeing Lin Jingzhi stop writing, Aunt Shuang quickly stepped forward to pick it up without waiting for the ink to dry, and looked at it carefully. After a while, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
After finishing the painting of Aunt Shuang, Lin Jingzhi asked Aunt Wan to stand in the middle of the restaurant and also drew a picture for her. Aunt Wan seemed to be the least conspicuous among the girls, but no matter what she did, no one seemed to forget her.
Behind her head, Aunt Wan on the drawing paper has been modified, her face is no longer as round as a real person, but a bit tougher, and she is obviously much more delicate and beautiful than the real person.
But if it were really up to Lin Jingzhi to choose, he would still like the real Aunt Wan.
"Second uncle, Tian'er wants it too, Tian'er wants it too." At this moment, Lin Tian couldn't bear his temper anymore, stepped forward, hugged his hand, and kept shaking it back and forth.
Lin Jingzhi nodded quickly and said: "Okay, let's paint it for Tian'er. My second uncle will paint it for Tian'er now."
"Yes." Lin Tian saw his second uncle responded, clapped his hands, jumped up, then ran to the side and pulled Lin Zhou to the middle of the restaurant.
It was also the first time for Lin Zhou to see such superb and independent painting skills. However, she had not yet experienced it, so naturally she was embarrassed to ask Lin Jingzhi to help her paint. When her son asked for the opportunity, she half-heartedly agreed.
His son pulled him to the center of the small hall.
Because this was in ancient times, men and women had to avoid suspicion, so Lin Jingzhi had never dared to look at his sister-in-law carefully before. Every time they met, he would always take a quick glance and then look away. Then he saw Mrs. Lin Zhou blushing.
, standing there delicately, with bright eyes, white teeth, and infinite charm. As he looked up and down on her body, a strange excitement suddenly arose deep in his heart.
After staring for a long time, he reluctantly looked back and picked up the brush.
The first step is to draw the large structure of the human body.
The second step is to draw the facial features, appearance, accessories, and clothes of the character.
In the third step, after finely polishing the local details, Lin Jingzhi's eyes began to slowly become bloodshot. Lin Zhou's thin and white neck was like ivory, without any flaws. Her chest was full, although it was covered with blood.
The wide skirt is tightly bound, but it still holds up two attractive arcs, towering into the sky, making people look up at the mountains, and the sexy and plump body, just a few more glances, can make people look up.
Big ass that produces raw a**!
The wings of his nose twitched and he gasped slightly. A burst of evil fire suddenly appeared in Lin Jingzhi's lower abdomen. The baby in his lower body gradually became hard and had a tendency to lift his head.
Not only did Lin Jingzhi find it difficult to suppress her emotions, but Lin Zhou also felt hot all over and her face was burning. She always felt that Lin Jingzhi's eyes seemed to be mixed with a strange light, which seemed to be able to remove the clothes on her body.
Seeing through it is now equivalent to standing naked in front of this man, and every time the eyes sweep over a place, the swept area will feel like being caressed inch by inch by a lover's hand, and there will be a tingling sensation.
Numb and itchy.
She is a mature woman who has tasted the wonderful feeling of love between a man and a woman, and her body has not been touched by a man for several years. She has been alone in the empty boudoir for so long, and she has been looked at by Lin Jingzhi in such a way that is almost wanton and naked.
, some shameful parts became more sensitive and abnormal. After a while, her whole body became hot, and she felt a strange feeling coming from the junction of her legs, which gradually became moist.
At this moment, she knew that she had been aroused by the eyes of the man in front of her.
If there were not so many people staring at her in the hall, she would have covered her face in shame and ran away. Of course, under the gaze of everyone, she felt a different kind of excitement, and her little heart jumped in her chest.
Without stopping, it's like a deer being hit.
Lin Tian didn't notice anything strange about his mother. He just held Lin Zhou's arm and leaned against her gently. The smile on his little face was innocent and joyful.
After Lin Jingzhi finished the painting, the girls gathered around, holding the painting, and carefully compared it with Lin Zhou. The style of this painting was obviously very different from the previous ones. The eyes were still big and misty.
Yes, but there is less innocence in it and more of the charming charm of a mature woman. The slender lines in the brush also highlight Lin Zhou's plump and sexy body in proportion to the extreme conspicuousness.
Several women just glanced at it, and their faces turned red with embarrassment. After all, people in this era are still very conservative in their thinking, but they are still shy. In their hearts, they still couldn't help but fantasize about what it would be like if Lin Zhou were really dressed like this.
A well-fitting long dress can capture the attention of many men.
Because Mrs. Lin Zhou is so eye-catching in the picture, Lin Tian standing next to her naturally looks much dimmer.
When Lin Zhou lowered his head, slowly walked closer, and took the drawing paper, he felt his head buzzing without any thoughts. Is the person in this painting really him?
She had seen the pictures that Lin Jingzhi painted for several aunts before. At that time, she admired Lin Jingzhi's delicate painting techniques, but now, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it...
How could he draw a few shameful places on his body so clearly that people would not feel attracted to them at a glance. She tightened the drawing paper in her hand and secretly made up her mind.
The painting can only be kept close to her, otherwise if it spreads out, she will be embarrassed to see others.
"Second Master, please give this painting to Guifang." Suppressing the shyness and nervousness in her heart, Lin Zhou begged eagerly.
Lin Jingzhi was so horny at this moment that he unconsciously glanced at the twin peaks on Lin Zhou's chest, then quickly looked away with a guilty conscience, swallowed dryly, and then forced himself to calm down and said: "No problem, this painting
It was originally painted for you."
Seeing Lin Jingzhi's response, Mrs. Lin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged her son and quickly hid aside. She really couldn't bear the strange looks in the eyes of the girls one by one.
"Second Master, you haven't painted a picture for Second Grandma and Aunt Yu, and by the way, there is also the old lady!" As Lin Zhou left with her son in her arms, Aunt Wan smiled slightly and said softly.
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