Upon hearing this, the master glanced at Lu Xun but didn't pay him any mind. He simply stated, "Then continue with your drawing."
With that, he walked over to the side, calling over to Zhuge Lai Fu and others, "Xiao Man, third one, Little Nanbei, come join me for some tea."
Second elder sister and third elder brother sat down next to the master, with only Mao Nanbei transitioning from sitting in front of Lu Xun to leaning over the table with her little butt up in the air, declaring:
"No, I want to watch Little Junior Brother draw!"
A corner of the master's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't bother with her.
At this point, Lu Xun was already trying his fifth attempt at the painting.
This time, he managed to get all the way to the ninth stroke, but the tenth stroke was again askew.
"This damned stroke is cursed!" Lu Xun cursed inwardly.
It can't possibly be a problem with my hands, my fingers are so nimble!
