189, it was you
Gu Qianxue brought another drawing paper, but found that the person in the painting was exactly the same as herself.
Although the drawing method used is not as vivid as a sketch, it is very similar. If someone looks for him with this portrait, he may be able to find it.
"You mean, you didn't confess me?" Gu Qianxue asked anxiously.
The prince nodded. "I believe that Miss Han is not someone who pursues fame and fortune."
Gu Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her heart, "It's okay, it's okay." Before, she only painted her skin black, and didn't change her facial features. out of herself.
The prince said, "At first I thought that Miss Han was just a folk girl detached from things, but now it seems that she is even more valuable. There are too few people like you who do not pursue fame and fortune in an official family." He said with emotion.
It took a long time for Gu Qianxue to recover, and smiled, "Since when did His Royal Highness recognize me?"
The prince looked down at the delicate woman in front of him, and put his eyes on her wise eyes, "From the first time I saw you, I felt familiar, but I didn't know where I saw it before. Later, when you said Tianhan, I remembered that you Isn’t it Miss Han? Whether it’s your eyes, your voice, or your appearance.”
Gu Qianxue put the portrait on the table, but felt that it was embarrassing to leave her portrait to a man, so she folded it up and prepared to take it away in her pocket, and felt that it was even more embarrassing to take a man's painting away. Embarrassed.
"In any case, I must thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
With a smile in his warm eyes, the prince looked at Gu Qianxue's dilemma. "The one who really wants to thank you is Miss Han... No, it's Ms. Gu. Not only my palace, my father, but also everyone in the world should thank you, all because of your penicillin formula."
"Where, the purpose of medicine is to cure diseases and save people. I just did what I should do." What should I do with this painting
The prince finally couldn't bear to help her out, "Compared to Ms. Gu's painting skills, Ben Gong's paintings are like a child's."
Gu Qianxue hurriedly said, "Where, as I said just now, the painting method is different, but this painting...how to deal with it?" Gu Qianxue finally handed over the hot taro to the prince.
The prince smiled and said, "I have seen your Bilin Lake Douyi picture."
Gu Qianxue was ashamed.
"But I never thought that the painting was drawn by you, Miss Han." Seeing Gu Qianxue's appearance, the prince actually wanted to play tricks.
Come again...? Gu Qianxue was helpless, "The painting is not good, the painting is not good." Why does it feel like being teased
"Help me draw a portrait." The prince finally withdrew his teasing intentions, took out a box from the bookshelf, put the box on the table and opened it, inside lay hard paper and charcoal pencils.
Gu Qianxue was surprised, why does the prince have something to draw sketches? Could it be that he had already prepared for this day
The prince kindly replied, "I went to Haolan Academy to watch your masterpiece a few days ago. After coming back, I couldn't sleep for a long time, so I sent someone to find the paper and pen for this kind of painting. I imitated a few pictures, but I couldn't draw it well. not good."
Oh, oh, it turned out to be like this, Gu Qianxue was finally relieved. But in the next moment, another question came to mind.
Gu Qianxue raised her eyes, her big eyes were bright and hesitant, her brows were slightly frowning, her cheeks were flushed, "Well... I have a question, if His Highness the Crown Prince wants to answer it, just answer it, if you don't want to answer it, just forget it."
"You ask." The prince said.
"Um... In the past, have you ever been to Haolan Academy? Do you often go? How often do you go?" This question was asked by Gu Qianxue on behalf of the deity.
"I've never been there before, it was the first time I went a few days ago, why?" asked the prince.
"It's nothing." Gu Qianxue smiled, but in her heart she was not worth it for the deity, and hated Gu Qianrou even more. "Since I have the material, I will draw a picture for you, Prince, please wait a moment."
As she said that, Gu Qianxue moved the candle on the table to a corner of the table, and then turned off one of the two big lamps behind her. Suddenly, the room became much darker.
"Prince, please sit down." Gu Qianxue stretched out her hand to signal the prince to sit behind the table.
The prince obeyed and sat down.
Gu Qianxue moved a chair to the table, picked up the pen and paper, closed her eyes, lifted the charcoal pen, measured it in the air a few times, and then began to draw. "Different from traditional painting, this method of painting is called sketch painting. If the pursuit of traditional painting is God, the pursuit of sketch is shape. Light is the most important thing, because there is light, there are shadows, and there are shadows." Only the shadows make the outline stand out."
Gu Qianxue explained while drawing to reduce embarrassment.
"En." The prince replied softly.
Unknowingly, Gu Qianxue was fascinated by the painting. There was no embarrassment about the difference between men and women before, and she was not as particular about not peeping at the gentleman's face. She just looked up, lowered her head and drew a stroke. How many eyes did you take.
After the painting was finished, Gu Qianxue narrowed her eyes, carefully rubbed her fingers on the drawing paper a few times, and made a rendering. Immediately, the lifelike painting had a dreamy feeling.
On the drawing paper, there is a man with soft black long hair glowing elegantly under the light. Under the light, the straight bridge of the nose casts shadows on the side of the bridge of the nose, making the cheeks more defined.
The first impression of the prince is that he has a noble temperament and elegant demeanor, but it is only when he jumps on the paper that he realizes that his appearance is so handsome.
The prince took the painting and looked down, "Where did you come from?"
Gu Qianxue was startled, what did the prince mean by this
The prince raised his eyes and looked at Gu Qianxue, and the two looked at each other. "Miss Han, where did you come from? Why are you such a rare talent?"
Gu Qianxue didn't know how to answer.
The prince chuckled, "That's all." While talking, he folded the paintings and carefully put them in the box. "As for Bengong's pair, I'll give it to you, and please don't dislike Miss Han."
That's it, an embarrassing thing was solved.
Even if the portrait of Gu Qianxue drawn by the prince is placed in the prince's study, it is extremely embarrassing, like a hot taro.
In the end, even Gu Qianxue couldn't figure out whether the prince asked him to help with the portrait, whether he wanted a portrait or to solve the embarrassment.
"It's getting late, let's go back to Qianxi Palace." The prince got up and said.
"Okay." Gu Qianxue also agreed, followed the prince out of the study, and headed for Qianxi Hall.
Along the way, the two of them didn't have any conversation, after all, there was a palace lady behind them.
But when he was about to enter the Qianxi Palace, the prince suddenly said, "I didn't expect it to be you." Then, he returned to his superior position.
One sentence made Gu Qianxue speechless, but she was sober-minded and sneaked back to Concubine Qin's side instead of following the prince back as a target.
Concubine Qin was very gentle, "What's wrong?"
Gu Qianxue said, "Drinking too much, I was a little dizzy just now, so I went for a walk." But her face turned red, but she felt like she was lying.
What Gu Qianxue didn't know was that while she was leaving, Concubine Qin also left for a while.
And Gu Qianxue was with the prince, but only she knew who Qin Fei went to see.
190, don't hate