Chapter 199

The night falls to lift the eyes to look at the thin teacher is very puzzled: "teacher, what do you say, I don't understand, yesterday you said that you want me to do a review?"

Mr. Yang said with a smile: "I don't want to see you. You haven't answered me. How did you draw it?"

Night down a face Frank: "just like that with a pen to draw casually, teacher, you don't blame me ah, that's great, I will study the introduction to linguistics well."

It's great not to write a review.

"Casually? Can you draw a picture that two masters are all fighting for? Are you a fool to be a teacher at night

Night fall innocent tunnel: "I don't know why they want to rob, maybe I paint very different realistic?"

She flashed a pair of clear water eyes, long curly eyelashes fan by fan, said very sincerely.

Teacher Yang's heart flashed countless grass mud horses.

Is it true that even the students do not know the value of that painting?

Is it true that she painted casually?

"You don't know?"

"I don't know. I'm threatening it from outside, but I don't have it."

"Of course, it's not you who threaten them. They are both stubborn old men. They point their guns at them, and they will not bow their heads. The master has the arrogance of a master. Those people simply don't know what to do. "

the night falls to stare big eye:" teacher, do you know those two masters? "

”Xu Yunfei is my uncle. I learned painting from him when I was a child. "

Yeluo said with a smile, "then you must know why they robbed my paintings."

"Are you sure you don't know?"

Nightfall shook his head sincerely: "I still wonder."

"What a casual painting?"

"It's not a casual painting. It's a picture that has been in my mind all the time. That day, I was pulled by the schoolmaster and said that I wanted to draw, so I drew it."

"Who taught you how to draw and who did you follow?"

Yeluo wants to talk to my master, but her master's name says that people in this world don't know each other.

"It's an old man in Sanqingshan."

Teacher Yang asked excitedly, "what's the name of the old man? Can you give me a specific address?"

Yeluo shook his head: "it's hard for you to find Sanqingshan, especially in my village. Now even if I go back, I can't guarantee to find it."

"It's a pity. The old man must be a master."

"What kind of master?"

"Do you know what technique you used in the painting? It's a lost treasure pile! Jin huidui requires very high technical content, but it seems to be a sketch of the painter at will. Although your painting is a new one, it seems to have a history of thousands of years. The sense of history is particularly heavy, and the scene is lifelike. It has a three-dimensional sense, which makes people feel in the painting when they look at it. "

The night fell and blinked. Listen, is her painting really that good?

In the past, when she was painting, her master always said that she didn't pay attention to it, but just dealt with things.

She's never been praised like that.

The night fell and looked at his own hands. The stupid hands could also draw paintings with such high praise. The master would laugh at them for their less common sense.

"You're exaggerating, teacher."

"It's not so good. How can the two masters grab each other? Don't you know? Jinhuidui requires painters to be good at sketching, grass, Li, Zhuan, imitating various fonts and painting flowers, birds, fish and insects, landscape figures, and being familiar with all kinds of Steles and bronzes. To put it bluntly, only the master among the masters can draw them!"

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