"Little Xi'er is great, her drawing is excellent!"

"The straight lines are very straight, and the curves are very smooth, but the circle is a bit flat; I need to practice drawing it more."

"Yes, that's what Father said too."

"And you said my drawing was great!"

"Your Majesty is right, Xiao Xi'er's drawing is indeed very good."

Hehehe, I'm so happy, so happy!

Little Xi'er, praised again, made a "V" sign with her two little hands and spun around several times.

"Master, may I come in and play for a while?"

Xiao Xi'er glanced at the room behind Zhang Shuobo, then blinked her bright, watery eyes and looked at Zhang Shuobo expectantly.

"sure"

"Come, Master will take you inside."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Shuhao picked up Xiao Xi'er and went into his studio.

After arriving at the art studio, Zhang Shubo put Xiaoxi'er on the ground.

After Xiaoxi stood on the ground, she walked towards the door, looking around as she went.

A moment later, he ran to a framed painting and asked, "Master, did you paint this?"

"It's so beautiful, a sea of ​​purple flowers!"

Zhang Shuhao followed Xiao Xi'er to the scene she had described, looking at the sea of ​​flowers and saying...

"This is a lavender field."

"Old Sun?"

"Lavender"

Little Xi nodded as if she understood, "Have you met Master?"

"This is what I saw and thought was beautiful, so I drew it."

"Oh, how beautiful!"

As Xiao Xi looked around, she noticed the butterfly above.

"Master, look, there are butterflies up there!"

"So many butterflies!"

Zhang Shuhao looked at the butterfly in the painting, a faint smile on her face.