Chapter 1283 Duan Er Ye is here again
After all, he is a talented person who has read poetry and books, and his painting skills should be good. That...is what he described too badly?
Duan Qian opened his mouth, thinking about saying it again.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yundong, who was beside him, ruthlessly drove Dou Fukang aside, "I'm coming."
"Are you here? Can you draw?" Dou Fukang looked disbelieving.
Gu Yundong doesn't need Duan Qian to describe it again this time. He has already written down all the facial features that should be written down, and now he is actually quite handy to draw.
Dou Fukang didn't take it seriously at first, but seeing her movements becoming more and more skilled, her face finally became solemn.
After she drew her entire face, she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.
No, didn't she escape from the famine? How do you still understand this? ?
Duan Qian stood up slightly, and said with a face full of surprise, "Yes, that's right, it's her, this is Madam Zuo."
Duan Wan exclaimed, "Yun Dong, you are too powerful."
Gu Yundong smiled modestly, "It's easy to talk, after all, I also have some talent in this area, just practice more."
Dou Fukang's mouth twitched, don't be humble, these words revealed a complacent tone, which is not enough to be beaten.
He grabbed Shao Qingyuan and explained to him earnestly, "Brother, persuade your younger brother and sister not to talk like that next time. She is blatantly slapping others in the face, and if she encounters those narrow-minded and caring people, she will be retaliated against. of."
Shao Qingyuan glanced at him, "We know that, you are open-minded." The most important thing is that your painting is too ugly. If his family, Yundong, wants to help him, of course he has to go into battle in person.
Dou Fukang, "..." This is quite right.
He was strangely happy.
Gu Yundong had already started to ask about the appearance of the other two. She moved very quickly, and it didn't take long for her to draw two more pictures.
There are a few more scumbags, Duan Qian who can speak also said it, and if he can’t remember, he can only give a general description and give up.
After Gu Yundong finished painting, there were already quite a few papers on the table.
Except Shao Qingyuan, the other three people in the room held the portrait and clicked their tongues.
really has a hand, look at this painting, it is simply vivid.
Dou Fukang quietly glanced at the portrait he had drawn, finally unable to hold back, he slowly moved over, and reached out to destroy the painting.
Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw all four people in the room were looking at him.
Dou Fukang immediately coughed lightly and said, "Since the portrait has come out, I'll turn around and let people stand guard at the city gate to see when they enter the city. It happened that during this time my father's movements were big, even if the people at the gate of the city were watching. Strict in and out viewing will not attract attention.”
"Well, after entering the city, watch first, wait for everyone to arrive and then catch up." Shao Qingyuan said.
Dou Fukang nodded, "That's what I meant too."
After he finished speaking, he rolled up the portrait on the table, "I'll go now, you guys talk first."
Dou Fukang was about to leave after speaking, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped out of the door, he collided with his little servant.
He frowned, "What are you doing?"
"Young, young master, that second master, father and daughter have come to the door again." The young servant quickly took two steps back and replied respectfully.
Dou Fukang didn't say anything yet, the Duan Qian brothers and sisters in the room were already looking ugly.
Master Duan and the others, still dare to come?
"Didn't I explain, their father and daughter came to the door and said that I was very busy recently and didn't have time to see them?" Dou Fukang said a little irritably.
(end of this chapter)
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