Chapter 624

Can the school compare with them?

"I'm almost a master. I just need to learn how to color. Does it take three years? This month for me

"Don't talk about it. My brother is a ghost and God class. You are short of amateurs? Master Jiang, I am a master of watercolor painting. Think about it! "

……

Chinese masters can't help but start to rob students.

No way, master, if there is a master of students, this is simply impossible!

Even if there is, the old master is generally dead, and the new master students are very old!

"Master Jiang, how old is this little girl? How long have you learned to draw? "

Did you start to learn from your mother?

How could that be possible? Such a young master?

Jiang Xiaoye was stunned at the speech. He didn't know how old he was. He then said with a smile: "five years old. I didn't learn to draw. It's estimated that I learned it by watching me draw twice. Peach can learn something very fast."

Taotao certainly has not learned to draw. Jiang Xiaoye is very sure about this. The transformation of shape is in Yushan village. Naturally, it is impossible to learn it.

"Five years old? Twice? "

"God, what did he just say? My Chinese level is not good, can you translate it? "

"What did master Jiang say?"

"God, he said that at the age of five, she had never learned to draw. The little girl had never learned to draw, and she only learned it after seeing it twice. She said that she learned very fast..."

"Oh, my God!"

……

Jiang Xiaoye's words shocked everyone.

Peach is still painting up and down, the color is used indiscriminately, but these people can see the quality of her painting at a glance. In addition to color matching, this painting definitely has the shadow of a great master!

Has the foundation of the works handed down from generation to generation!

Half painted owl, peach may be feeling bored, directly throw than not painting.

"Don't you finish painting peaches?" Chu Poetry Garden also wanted to take back the collection, as a result, peach directly did not draw.

"It's not fun. I'm going to eat lightning puffs!"

Sure enough, it's three minutes' heat. It's doomed to be a learning slag!

"Peach, are you finished?" The Poetry Garden of Chu couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, no!"

Peach is no longer interested.

"I'll do it."

Jiang Xiaoye picks up his brush and paints a half finished owl. Soon, the owl appears vividly in the painting. Because the upper part is painted by peach, it is not particularly romantic.

"Everybody, don't disturb you, President Qian. I'll take peaches back first. You can play."

Jiang Xiaoye puts down his brush and gives a sign.

"OK, OK. We'll talk about the students' affairs when we go back. Miss Chu, the painting has just finished and can't be accepted. I'll just come. I'll send it back to you in good condition. Don't worry about it!"

When Chairman Qian saw Chu Shiyuan, he wanted to stop the painting. The painting had just been finished, so taking it away would really damage the painting.

"Trouble, money will grow."

Chu Shiyuan also understands this truth, smiles and nods, and then follows Jiang Xiaoye away.

"Let me see!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

"God

"What a pity, what a pity!"

A group of great craftsmen gathered around and began to study peach paintings.

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