"Spoon, it's already dawn, do you want to go back and have a rest..." Qin Zhiya stretched lazily and was talking casually. Suddenly, she saw the paper in Tang Shao's hand and couldn't help but blink.

Blink.

Mr. Tang took the piece of paper and looked up and down carefully. He lowered his head and couldn't see clearly the expression on his face.

"It's terrible." Qin Zhiya curled her lips, "I have just started learning, and I don't have much time recently..."

What Mr. Tang held in his hand turned out to be a painting that Qin Zhiya secretly practiced in private. Qin Zhiya had no painting foundation. All she did was find some tutorials on the Internet, and then randomly drew what she saw.

There are no tricks to speak of.

Learning to paint... Qin Zhiya didn't want to tell anyone at first. She was too strong and always wanted to wait until she had achieved some success before showing it out. Unexpectedly, she was directly seen by Mr. Tang today.

"If you want to be sarcastic, let me be sarcastic." Qin Zhiya shrugged nonchalantly. Young Master Tang is now just a slightly familiar stranger to Qin Zhiya. Regarding Young Master Tang's evaluation, she really

Don't really care.

Mr. Tang pursed his lips, raised his head slightly, his eyes were clear: "Why are you being sarcastic? I think... it's very good."

Um... Qin Zhiya was stunned and leaned over in disbelief. What she drew was a sketch of her father Qin Mingcheng. Due to lack of systematic training, the character's facial features were extremely distorted and the body proportions were also uncoordinated. Could this be called

very good?

Qin Zhiya blinked and thought silently in her heart, it turns out that this young master Tang has a shortcoming! At least he should know nothing about painting.

After taking a look at Qin Zhiya's expression and guessing what Qin Zhiya was thinking at the moment, Mr. Tang's mouth slightly curved, but he didn't say anything. He just took a pencil and a piece of sketch paper and started drawing quickly.

Qin Zhiya quickly came over, and after a while, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes! The pencil seemed to turn into a jumping elf in Mr. Tang's hand, and it happily danced movingly on the paper. After a while, a

A sketch of a portrait appeared on the paper. The one drawn by Mr. Tang was actually Qin Mingcheng!

However, unlike Qin Zhiya's immaturity, Tang Shao's skills have reached their peak, and Qin Mingcheng in his words seems to be about to step out.

"Are you still a human?" Qin Zhiya looked at Mr. Tang and said helplessly. A person with a good background, excellent cooking, super high IQ, and even painting can be easily mastered. He must be a monster.

Mr. Tang did not speak. He took Qin Zhiya's painting, put the two paintings together, and said softly: "If I choose one of these two paintings to treasure, I will choose your painting."

"Thank you for your love." Qin Zhiya said casually, thinking that Mr. Tang was being polite.

"Do you think I draw well?" Mr. Tang asked calmly.

Do you want to praise him? It turns out that Mr. Tang also likes to listen to others' praise... However, his painting is really good, Qin Zhiya also nodded honestly: "Very good, I want all your paintings of dad."

It’s exactly like a real person.”

Mr. Tang smiled, but directly tore his painting into pieces: "No, in my opinion, my painting is worthless!"

Shocked by Mr. Tang's actions, Qin Zhiya's first reaction was that it would be difficult to clean up so many debris...

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