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Long Feiyu received it and unfurled it. The first painting was a mountain and river painting, the brush art was extremely exquisite, there were mountains and rivers, and there were mountains and rivers, the heat and the heat were all there, there were no levels, and the second was a man's portrait, from the looks of it, it looked like he himself, but it was just a sickness, without a three-dimensional feel, it was just a flat surface, without any sort of charm. Long Feiyuwei shook his head slightly: "These two paintings are extremely serious, but they seem to be a little out of place.

Mei Xiang and Qiu Er were also a little surprised. In their eyes, these two paintings were extremely good, why did the Young Master say, "No way"? Mei Xiang was even more suspicious. She had followed him for so long, but she had never known that he could draw. How could he have so many things? Everything amazed her. Was his book really as good as everyone else had said?

The young man had already sorted out his thoughts. He said, "Sir, the student will now try to show you. Draw this bowl! Without a pen or paper in his hand, he used water to draw on the table in place of ink. "

Long Feiyu nodded, "Good health!" This person wasn't stupid. He also knew how to love. He was very pleased.

But he quickly opened his eyes wide, with his young fingers, he drew a big circle on the table, it was extremely round, it showed how solid his foundation was, Long Feiyu shook his head, this big circle of his, was definitely a bowl, but how could he fit the bottom of the bowl? As expected, very soon, the young man felt that something was wrong. No matter how he drew, the bottom of the bowl under the circle was not suitable for him to use. In the end, without any other choice, he hurriedly finished it, his face was already flushed red, and he lowered his head and said, "I am truly ashamed, I cannot even draw a bowl well. After returning home, I will draw a hundred times, no, a thousand times.

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Based on your drawing method, even if you painted it tens of thousands of times, tomorrow, it would still be the same!"

The young man's face was pale. "Don't tell me that students really don't have the talent to draw?"

Long Feiyu comforted him: "No, your basic drawing skills are already very solid, it's just that you still have not mastered it. As long as you grasp this trick, your skill will improve very quickly!"

The young man was overjoyed, "Please offer me your guidance!"

There were only a few people in the hall. They sat in the corner of the hall and spoke in voices that no one else could hear. Therefore, the young man dared to ask for guidance from his teacher. In his opinion, a skill like his could not be publicly taught, and only when there was no one around him could it be done. This was a rare opportunity.

Long Feiyu already knew what the problem was with this young man. There was no problem with his brush skills, and his basic skills were almost the same as Long Feiyu's. The only problem was that he did not understand geometry, and his drawings were all flat, like this bowl. Actually it is round, but the book must be oval on the paper, the four legs of a chair are the same length, the book must be long and short on the paper. Because the human eye seemed to be like this, so did the book of mountains and rivers. The distant mountains were light, the distant trees were small, and the flowing river allowed the small bridge to display its state on the paper. Otherwise, it was nothing. It was a crowded plane.

Long Feiyu looked at the young man: "Let me ask you, why is the Earth Bowl a circle?"

The young man widened his eyes, while Mei Xiang and Qiu Er also widened their eyes.

The young man asked carefully, "This bowl..." Is it not circular? "

Long Feiyu nodded his head: "The bowl is circular, but look carefully, with your eyes, see it, is the mouth of the bowl circular? Is round. Or is it flat? "

There was no such thing as an ellipse, so he used a flat circle to blur it.

The young man stared at the bowl carefully. After a long time, he said, "It is as you said. From here, the bowl is flat... Round, does the book have to be like this? However … This bowl is actually round, sir.

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Of course there is a reason in there, but you wouldn't understand the reason even if I told you. You just need to remember one thing: Believe your eyes, and see what the thing looks like, you just have to write like this, you don't need to care about what that thing looks like!"

The young man seemed to understand something. "Sir, you mean this bowl is flat and round, so I'll go by flat and round. I see that the table has four long and two short legs, so I'll draw this too, right?"

Long Feiyu laughed, "You're very smart! That's it, I can only teach you so much. After you return, if you carefully observe the painting, you will surely be able to draw as soon as possible! "Remember my words: Trust in your eyes and practice your skills well. When you can accurately draw what your eyes see with your hands, your painting skills will be more or less the same!"

He had a good foundation to begin with, and was also spending all his time and effort to explore the art of painting. At this moment, with Long Feiyu's slight pointers, he immediately understood that he had a sudden enlightenment. This kind of feeling was really mysterious, making him feel as if he had drunk a bowl of strong alcohol.

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Draw the bowl again!"

He looked down and saw the outline of a bowl on the table. Although it was just a silhouette, it was exactly the same as what he had seen with his eyes. The young man was overjoyed, and suddenly knelt down, "Sir! Thank you for your guidance, mister.

Long Feiyu supported him up, "That's enough! "This is just a preliminary skill. Painting cannot be done without coloring, and as for the skill with color, you have to figure it out yourself. The theory is very simple, but believe your eyes. You can use whatever color you see. You can use it as long as you like."

The young man nodded: "Thank you, Master. My name is Dong Qing Gong and I live in Wuli Manor on the east side of the city. If you have time, please come and visit me at home. I'll take my leave!"

At this moment, his home was filled with greed and was unable to receive guests. However, his sincere heart was clearly shown on his face.

Mei Xiang was also fine with it. Mei Xiang's heart was filled with pride, her man was really capable, to be able to teach that expert swordsman how to learn the sword, to be able to teach this master painter how to paint, and to even know how to make tea, how could he know how to do everything? What else? She was really looking forward to it.

However, Qiu Er was a little anxious, she had already warned her young master a few times, Miss had been back for a while, if she really wanted to deal with him, she would be moving troops at this time. The reason why the Young Master did not want to do so, was because the Big Sister Mei Xiang had not come back yet, and now that she had returned, of course she had to leave quickly, when she saw the young master happily chatting with the painter just now, she did not dare disturb him, and after the painter had finally left, Qiu Er stood up and said: "Young Master, it's time to go! "We have to hurry up and leave!"

Long Feiyu said slowly: "I won't leave today!"

Qiu Er became anxious: "Sister Mei Xiang, hurry up and advise young master to leave, if you continue, it will be too late!" She was on the verge of tears.

Seeing her so anxious, Mei Xiang was also surprised: "Did something happen?"

Qiu Er immediately said: "Since Young Noble offended the young miss of Prefect, Miss will definitely send someone to deal with you. Big Sister Mei Xiang did not come back, and Young Noble did not want to, but now that Big Sister is back, Young Noble is really here!" She spoke quickly.

Hearing that, Mei Xiang panicked, and quickly said: "Young Noble, let's go, okay?"

Long Feiyuwei smiled slightly: "Why do you want to leave? I'm bored and I'm looking for something to do! "

Mei Xiang said: "The matters of the officials are so complicated, Young Noble, this is not the time to be emotional."

Long Feiyu looked at her: "This is not the first time that we have experienced such things with the authorities, have you forgotten about the County Yamen?"

Mei Xiang laughed, that was one of the most enjoyable things in her life, how could she forget about it?

But very quickly, she started a new topic. "kungfu is bigger than the county magistrate, Young Master, you cannot be careless!"

Long Feiyuwei slightly smiled: "I really wanted to see what kind of virtue this Prefect has! Good! For your sake, I won't bother with him! Mei Xiang, bring some tea leaves over, we will be leaving after drinking it for a while. It's been a few days since we've had tea, I'm sorry about that! "