Chapter 25

"How did you come up with this?"

"My dad told me to learn." Ye Chen said directly.

"Oh. I take the initiative to learn! Now, life is getting better and better. These are all arts. In the future, they may be more promising than those who are admitted to university. Besides, my academic performance is not good, so I come out directly. " Yu Xiaohong said.

Then he looked at Ye Chen and said, "I'm from No.2 Middle School! What school are you from? "

"I'm from No.3 middle school!"

"What? You are from No.3 middle school! Ha ha ha... "

"What's the matter?" The leaf dust stopped the pen in the hand, a face don't understand of ask a way.

"Is there a fart king in your school? It's more powerful than biological and chemical weapons. It's fumigating the teachers out! "

"Ye Chen is speechless!

"I'm sure the fart must have eaten too many sweet potatoes!" Xiao Hong laughs.

"Keep it down! I'm in an art studio, not a chat room. If you want to chat, go out now. " Old Chen angrily scolded with a bad look.

Xiao Hong spat out her tongue and started painting again. "

She painted birds all the time, and the flowers were vivid.

"What? Envy, right? This is the result of my practice for half a year! " Xiao Hong said triumphantly.

"You don't have to be envious. You can do it in half a year. But the premise is that you have to have my talent. "

"This chick is so narcissistic." Ye Chen said.

Later, ye Chen also began to practice, but he started with the simplest red drawing.

But just a simple description, he found himself unable to do well.

The pen in my hand, in any case, will not obey.

"Don't you have a talent for painting?" Ye Chen looked at his crooked description of these things, where is a fish, clearly is a pile of chaos, and is serrated chaos.

"Don't worry, be careful! As long as you work hard to a certain extent, practice makes perfect, and you will naturally finish the painting! " Xiao Hong comforts Ye Chen.

"Heart?"

"Yes! Feel these lines with your heart, feel the shape with your heart, and form the image in your mind. In this way, it's much better to draw. " Xiao Hong says to Ye Chen and teaches her experience to him.

Hearing this, ye Chen shakes his head“ I never study hard. "

"What do you use?"

"Use your mouth!"

"Poof!"

"All right! If you can use your mouth to learn these things, it's wonderful. " Xiao Hong says with a smile to Cheng yechen.

She took this as a joke, but did not see the serious expression on Ye Chen's face.

Then, ye Chen went out.

At the same time, I took the painting book and brush in my hand.

Go out and find a corner where there is no one.

I took out these two things again.

Whoo!

Blow out one breath, two things instantly become a lot of light.

Ye Chen no longer hesitated, three five divided by two to eat them clean, eat too fast, even they are what taste did not taste out.

After eating, ye Chen found that he absorbed... 60%!

"So little?" Ye Chen some dissatisfaction of say.

You know, when he devoured those medical books, he absorbed half of them now!

"I'll go! There's a fart

This place is not big. If you fart now, you can smoke out all the people inside.

Ye Chen doesn't hesitate to give these things to... Hold back.

It forms a fart mine and stores it.

"It's not that their absorption capacity is bad! But, that half of the things in this book should be wrong! It's not absorbed by itself. It's farted out! " Ye Chen thinks of the cableway in his heart.

All the medical teaching books I bought from the school are the painstaking works accumulated by the predecessors, which have been verified by countless people. Naturally, there will be no problem.

My painting foundation is obviously not so reliable!

"It seems that if you have time in the future, you'd better find an authoritative book and chew it well." Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen returned to the studio again.

"Where's your book?"

"Throw it away. It's not necessary anyway."

"No? You don't want to learn? " Xiao Hong asked.

"Yes, but I've learned it, so I don't need it." Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen believes that although he only absorbed 60%, the remaining half is wrong, at least not perfect. To be exact, I've had a thorough understanding of that book.

"Learned... You? Hahaha... I think I'm smart. It took me more than half a year to find the way. How can you say that you have learned it? Are you teasing me? " Xiao Hong says to Ye Chen with a face of disbelief.

"Don't you believe it?"

"You don't believe that. I tell you, this joke in front of me to say even if, if let Chen old know, you have good fruit to eat Xiao Hong reminds Ye Chen.

"All right. Don't believe it. Anyway, I'll find Mr. Chen to change another book. " Ye Chen said.

Little red see ye Chen incomparably serious, she even some dubious.

"Did you really learn? Then you... Give me a picture of the fish you painted red just now. "

"The fish?"

"Well! Yes! If you can draw it, I'll believe it Xiao Hong said.

"That fish is so badly painted that I can only draw better than it?" Ye Chen said.

"..." Xiaohong is completely speechless. She just saw that the boy can't even control the pen. Now she says

"Well?"

When she was confused in her heart, she saw that ye Chen had already started to write.

See, ye Chen holds the brush again, Xiao Hong feels dizzy.

Steady!

Much more stable than just now!

"This... What's the situation?" This brush is a brush. It's hard to control the stroke. The main test is wrist strength, concentration and control. People who have no foundation have difficulty even if they want to control the direction. Most of the time, they are walking the S-shaped line.

The same is true of Ye Chen before, so Xiao Hong would laugh, but now

Xiao Hong was shocked.

A drop!

steady!

Steady but smooth!

Unprecedented fluency, there is a sense of flowing.

Then

Ye Chen's arm waved, Xiao Hong saw walking towards the pen, a fish leaping on the paper.

All this is so smooth, so simple, as if the fish is not painted by Ye Chen, but there is a fish, a fresh fish.

Ye Chen's job is to unseal the fish from the paper.

"You... You... This..." Little Red's eyes were wide open.

She felt a little incoherent.

"Don't get excited? Take your time. " Ye Chen looks at Xiao Hong and says.

"You are a liar. At the beginning, I taught you how to use the brush, how to draw red, and how to show off my painters in front of you. In fact, you... You can draw in the first place, can't you? " Xiao Hong looks at Ye Chen and thinks of her performance. She feels her face is red.

What does it mean to be a good teacher? What does it mean to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong? That's it!

This boy is a typical pig eating tiger.

"I won't. Just learned. "

"Are you still lying to me?" Xiao Hong said angrily to Ye Chen.

"I don't care about you!" Xiao Hong's feelings have been cheated.