Chapter 515

The three went upstairs. Chen Yifei asked Xiaoxiao to play with Xuanxuan, and then took Ye Zhen into the bedroom.

Ye Zhen found that the bedroom layout was very vulgar and could not reflect the master's level, so he smiled:

"Brother Chen, this is not your style."

"Hey, brother, you are definitely an artist. This house was given by a friend because I gave him a painting. Besides, I seldom live here. That studio is more commonly used, and then the study."

Chen Yifei explained casually, then took off his clothes, wore only one underwear and lay in bed.

Ye Zhen took out the acupuncture needle and said, "relax and imagine you lying on the waves."

"Drift with the tide, right?" Chen Yifei said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly saw the blue sky.

He found himself lying on the waves, undulating with the waves. The waves were so soft, as if they were massaging every inch of his skin. It was gentle and straight through the bone marrow, making his whole soul comfortable. This feeling once existed, that is, youth.

Ye Zhen drops the needle like rain and quickly inserts it into Chen Yifei's stomach meridian.

The true yuan is like a wisp, with continuous threads, wandering among the meridians, such as the dry earth suddenly becomes fertile soil. The small wounds in the stomach are healing rapidly, and the eroded gastric mucosa is repairing at an amazing speed, just like moss sprouting after the rain.

In fact, ye can cure all his diseases in ten minutes, but that's not what he wants.

He just cured Chen Yifei's stomach and received the needle in only three minutes.

As soon as his mental strength withdrew, Chen Yifei immediately woke up.

Ye Zhen covered him with a quilt, smiled and said, "your stomach disease has been completely eradicated, but now lie still and continue to warm up. I'll treat your liver and gallbladder in six hours."

Chen Yifei said excitedly, "I feel it. It's like I'm back in my youth now. Brother, I don't thank you for your kindness. In the future, I have all you have. You can speak if you need anything."

Ye Zhen smiled: "you can sleep at ease. I'll coax the children and look at your collection by the way."

"Take everything you like," Chen Yifei said generously.

"OK." Ye Zhen smiled, turned and left the bedroom.

At this time, the little girl outside finally caught Xuanxuan, took her hand and forced her to call her mother.

Xuanxuan just smiled and shook her head, "you're not your mother."

"Anyway, I'll call you later. You practice first so that you won't be able to open your mouth in front of people." little coaxed.

Xuanxuan turned her eyes and said, "then draw me a portrait first."

"Yuxuan," said Xiaoxiao with a broken face, "do you know that the portrait needs a model? You need to sit there and stay motionless for several hours before I can draw it. Can you sit?"

Xuanxuan nodded seriously, "yes."

Xiaoxiao really collapsed. She hasn't seen a child who can sit still for hours. Is that still a child?

But as soon as her eyes turned, Xuanxuan couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. Just draw one.

"Let's go to the studio with mom." she led Xuanxuan into the studio.

Ye Zhen appeared, smiled and walked into the study.

There are indeed many books here.

Moreover, most of them are large format painting books, various authentic photocopies, painting theories, from classical to modern, from oil painting to traditional Chinese painting.

In Chen Yifei's realm and status, it's easy to save a house even if you don't deliberately collect it.

Only with theory can we practice well. Ye Zhen first drew out a pure theory book - "a complete course of American painting perspective".

He page by page, as accurate as a scanner.

Both pictures and words are input into brain memory, and then integrated like entering the processor.

It should be noted that only 10% of the potential of the human brain has been developed.

This potential is not utilization.

Everyone's brain utilization is 100%, but that's not potential.

The brain accounts for 2% of the total weight of the human body, but it consumes 20% of the body's energy - oxygen and nutrition.

The greater the proportion of potential release, the greater the energy consumption. If ordinary people use their brain too much, they are easy to faint, just as CPU overheating will crash.

However, the average person's 10% potential release ratio has no negative impact on the human body.

Kaihui realm, in fact, just gives his body a terrible energy supply and completely releases the potential of the brain.

Ye Zhen's learning ability is not ten times improved, but thousands of improved.

For example.

What happens when the heat of the sun increases ten times?

What melts is not ten times the iceberg, but ten million times the iceberg is evaporated dry.

Ye Zhen's state at this time is just like ten times the sun. No matter how hard the iceberg is, it will melt in one light, integrate and connect, and even touch by analogy.

This can no longer be measured by IQ. With the rapid increase of knowledge, learning becomes easier and easier.

The first book took only three minutes.

Then, Oxford art used human anatomy, watercolor Bible, Gardner's general history of art, and Chinese painting for 3000 years.

He only spent twenty minutes on these big heads.

The art of composition, the sketch of Oliver landscape architecture, the techniques and materials of European painting masters, the manual of Western painting materials and techniques, the material research and practical application of oil painting, the atlas of artistic human body modeling, art and visual perception, the practical dictionary of Western painting, the dictionary of Art terms and techniques, the painting techniques of famous Western painters, Da Vinci's notes, art and illusion, and the psychology of visual art, Iconography research, emotion and form, visual thinking

Six hours passed in a blink.

Ye Zhen has read all the books.

Picture memory should be more difficult than word memory, but it's the same in Ye Zhen's eyes.

For him, there is no difference between a picture and a page of text.

Any picture is input into memory at a glance, and accurately deconstructs the techniques used by the painter, just like decomposing thousands of layers.

Ye Zhen finished his theoretical study. Although he hasn't started yet, he knows that he can copy anyone's painting at will without any deviation.

Whether it's Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa or Wu Daozi's picture of ten finger Zhong Kui.

The control ability of Kaihui realm is not comparable to that of ordinary painters.

Ye Zhen went out of the study.

After feeling it, Xiaoxiao fell asleep with Xuanxuan in her arms.

Little looked very peaceful, with a faint smile and expectation. Maybe she thought ye would really go in, but she didn't expect to fall asleep in expectation.

Xuanxuan frowned slightly.

Ye Zhen's spiritual power shrouded in the past, and Xuanxuan's dream immediately changed into a grassland with flowers in full bloom, white pigeons flying in groups in the sky, and little partners laughing and playing

Ye Zhen walked back to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yifei didn't sleep. He was so excited that he lost sleep.

"Brother, it doesn't matter if I didn't sleep." Chen Yifei said with a smile.

"It's all right. After I finish the needle this time, you will directly fall asleep."

Ye Zhen opened the quilt with a smile and continued to put the needle.

Three minutes later.

Chen Yifei really fell asleep.

Ye Zhen covered him up again, and then——

He took out his cell phone, turned it to mute and put it on the bedside table!

Then, with a flash, he opened the window and flew out. At the same time, the window closed again.

His figure soared like a giant eagle across the sky, which is the direction of the Qian family!

Half an hour passed.

Ye Zhencai came back.

Still get in through the window, close it again and erase all traces.

Go to the bedside table, put the mobile phone in your arms again, and then go out of the bedroom and come to the studio.

The studio seems empty. After all, the studio is the place for painting. The four walls are often used to hang canvases and draw large-scale oil paintings.

In the middle of the room, there is a double-sided card ladder, beside which there are easels, canvases, paints, rags and other sundries.

Ye Zhen sat down in front of the easel and drew an unfinished portrait on it, which was drawn with a sketch pencil. The technique is very unfamiliar. It can be seen that it is the first time to draw a sketch. The picture is childish like children's graffiti, but he has the same patience from the first stroke to the last.

"I've worked hard."

"It's a pity that art, no matter how clever it is, can't learn without a teacher."

"Only by standing on the shoulders of our predecessors can we see further."

Ye Zhen changed a piece of sketch paper, picked up the sketch pencil and wrote like a flying pen. The fast action is difficult to distinguish by the naked eye, which almost makes the whole studio swing layers of strong wind. Without any obstacles, all the theoretical knowledge that has never been used has been transformed into ability.

Xuanxuan's smiling face jumped onto the paper.

Although it was just a head portrait, it captured a trace of Xuanxuan's look, revealing the most perfect moment.

With the control of Kaihui realm, any action skills imagined in the brain can be realized at will without any difference.

The whole sketch was finished in less than a minute.

Clear to the root of hair.

Ye Zhen put the sketch aside and replaced it with an oil painting cloth.

This is the highest grade linen canvas. It costs 80 yuan a square meter.

If you are a beginner, you certainly don't use this. Generally, it is a cheap canvas for three or five yuan. Otherwise, if you draw thousands of pieces, you may or may not become a painter. First, you will bankrupt your own painting.

But ye is an exception.

His first oil painting, from canvas to paint, was the best and most complete.

"Xuanxuan, dad gives you a real gift. I want you to stay in the history of human art forever, and let countless children with mothers envy you now and in the future. They envy you that you have a good father."

Ye Zhen picked up a pencil and sketched a simple sketch on the canvas.

If it is copying, this step is not necessary.

But what ye really wants to draw is to make up a picture and finish it quickly. It's very important to do so.

The picture looks strange.

A little girl was walking in the street, and the surrounding scenery was strangely distorted. The street lights looked like a towering python, and the vehicles on the street looked like a bull shark that wanted to choose people to eat. A man passing by the roadside showed his fangs, and the woman behind looked back with incomparable evil. This accurately described the imagination picture of the little girl caused by fear.

The little girl looked alert and afraid, with tears in her eyes, just like Ye Zhen's first sight, but she still had to move forward firmly.

After the sketch, Ye Zhen began to adjust the paint quickly.

Then the brush flies, but the cloth is accurate to the extreme, as accurate as a robot to microns.

Time passed quickly in the quiver of the pen tip.