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... process of presenting it stroke by stroke, bringing the painting on paper closer to the one in the heart…”


Li Zhizhi explained delicately, and Concubine Rong scratched her chin, pointing at the drawing she had just completed, with a puzzled expression. “But when I paint, I’m clearly thinking of a cute little cat, not this ugly thing.”


Li Zhizhi:…


She tried to simplify her explanation: “For example, if Your Ladyship were to paint a butterfly, what scene would i ...

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