Prince Loves Farmer Girl - Chapter 950

Su Miaomiao heard from Yin Feng that they would stay here for more than half a month.

Su Miaomiao had promised Luo Ziyu to learn painting from Du Zhaohua. It’s a good chance for a famous artist like Du Zhaohua, even if ordinary people can be influenced by him.

When Su Miaomiao told Luo Ziyu the news, Luo Ziyu was looking after her brother at home.

Hearing the news, she looked at Qiao with the eyes of request: “grandma, Mr. Du is not easy to come. If you miss this time, I’m afraid you don’t know when it will be. Grandma, please, let me go. I want to learn painting from Mr. Du.”

Qiao took over Luo Ziyu’s child: “if I don’t let you learn, I’m afraid you’ll blame me all your life. It’s just that Miaomiao asked for you before, and you’ve been very progressive recently, so you can go. Mr. Du is willing to teach you, so you can study hard. Don’t waste Miaomiao’s time.”

Qiao’s words fall, Luo Ziyu rushed into his room.

Here Qiao Shi is a face of gratitude: “Miaomiao, thank you very much, but also let you worry about our family Ziyu, if it wasn’t for you, the child’s painting ability would be submerged.”

“Granny Qiao, if Ziyu is willing to work hard, she will be able to make some achievements in painting in the future. Look at the patterns she draws in the clothing shop now, but many people like them. I heard that as soon as they make these clothes, they are sold out by the big ladies in the county.” Su Miaomiao thought, it seems that it’s a good decision to set up a clothing shop. In this way, Luo Ziyu, who likes to show his work, and Luo Ziyu, who likes to draw, can feel the pleasure of creating value.

As long as a woman has a skill, no matter where she goes in the future, she can live a good life with her own ability.

Not long after, Luo Ziyu changed into a white dress, which is different from the ordinary dress. The painting on the dress is a pair of red and blue ink painting. In such weather, wearing it makes people feel bright in front of their eyes.

Luo Ziyu happily wore the skirt and turned around two times: “this skirt was sewn by myself at night. The picture on it was painted by myself. I didn’t expect that it would be so beautiful when I made this kind of dress for the first time“ Luo Ziyu stopped and continued: “it’s just that this painting on clothes is easy to fade when it’s washed. I have to discuss with wanwan how to solve this problem“

Su Miaomiao is very pleased. It’s a good idea for two teenage girls to think of painting on their clothes. If the problem of fixing color can be solved, the clothes may become the favorite of the ladies in Wenxing County in the future.

Su Miaomiao takes Luo Ziyu to the hospital. When she introduces Luo Ziyu to Du Zhaohua, Du Zhaohua looks at the clothes she is wearing, and his eyes brighten.

“The painting on this dress is your own?” Du Zhaohua has never met a girl in her teens. She is so accomplished in painting. If she mentions it a little bit, she will make greater achievements in the future.

Du Zhaohua is fond of medical skills. For so many years, painting is just to hide her true identity. He can see that this girl has a passion for painting that she doesn’t have. She likes painting to her heart.

“Mr. Du, can you teach me how to draw? I will study hard. ” Luo Ziyu opens her mouth carefully. Although Su Miaomiao has told her that Du Zhaohua has agreed to teach her when she comes, she is still worried that Du Zhaohua will go back.

“I’ll ask you a question, and you just answer me truthfully.” Du Zhaohua’s expression became very serious.

Facing such Du Zhaohua, Luo Ziyu’s heart beat faster.

“Do you really like painting?” Although the girl revealed her love for painting all over her body, Du Zhaohua still hoped that she could admit it herself.

Luo Ziyu nodded: “I like painting since I can walk. Over the years, no matter what my family thinks of me, I have never given up painting. I’m not afraid of my husband’s jokes. I think I was born for painting. If I don’t want to paint in my life, I really don’t know what I will do in the future.” Luo Ziyu words fall, tightly clenched his fist: “I Luo Ziyu swear, no matter what happens in this life, I will not give up painting.”

“Good.” Du Zhaohua’s voice suddenly raised: “only in this way can I be my apprentice.”

Luo Ziyu was stunned and didn’t seem to respond: “Mr. Du, you want to accept me as an apprentice.”

Su Miaomiao gave her a push: “why, don’t you want to learn painting from Mr. Du? He wants to accept you as an apprentice now. What are you still doing?”

Luo Ziyu immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Du Zhaohua three times: “master, please accept my apprentice’s three respects.”

“Good, good.” Du Zhaohua never thought that he would accept an apprentice.

Next, Luo Ziyu offered tea, which was regarded as the completion of the teacher worship ceremony.

Du Zhaohua gave her a meeting gift. It was two books that he had collected for many years. One was his drawing notes, which recorded some of his experience in painting. The other was his sketches, which could be used to copy. This was a very precious gift for Luo Ziyu.

After Luo Ziyu paid homage to her teacher, Su Miaomiao heard from Yin Feng that she also brought a gift to Su wanwan, and mysteriously asked Su Miaomiao to take her to the clothing shop.

When Su Miaomiao takes Yin Feng to the clothing store, Su wanwan is rushing to work on a batch of show work.

Yin Feng and Su Miaomiao were waiting in the room.

When the embroidery on hand was finished, Su wanwan stretched out.

“Late“ Hearing someone calling herself, Su wanwan looked at the place where the voice came out.

This one sees, can give Su late evening happy of jump up: Feng elder sister, you come“

Su wanwan took Yin Feng and looked at her embroidery one by one: “Sister Feng, please see which one you like. I’ll give it to you.”

“This time, Sister Feng really wants you to help.” Yin Feng looked at the lifelike show work on the clothes. You should know that a girl’s family had the skill of a 30-year-old embroiderer.

If people who first saw the embroidery didn’t expose it, they would think it was made by an old embroiderer.

With such embroidery work, it can be seen that she set down a lot of hard work on weekdays, and Yin Feng was able to give her her things at ease.

“Sister Feng, if you can help me, I will help you.” Su wanwan talks and sees Yin Feng take out a small red cloth bag from her arms.

In that little red cloth bag, she was holding a book. Yin Feng heard from her father that this book was her mother’s favorite, and her mother, who used to be a famous hand embroiderer in Ningling, could make any style of clothes.