Yan Feng heard this and said, "Can you wait two minutes?"
Yao Yao heard this and said, "What are you waiting for?"
"My bodyguard will be here soon. I don't feel safe following you."
After hearing what Yan Feng said, Yao Yao said: "You still have bodyguards? I want to see who dares to be your bodyguard."
After about two or three minutes, the big poodle ran towards this side, and then rushed to Yan Feng's legs, barking happily, seeing the big poodle that was all white, Yao Yao's eyes were full of stars, and said: "
Such a cute puppy!”
Yan Feng was speechless after hearing this. This enlarged version of a poodle is about the same size as an ordinary large mastiff. This girl can actually be said to be a puppy. Women are really a magical creature.
Yao Yao knelt down and wanted to pet the big poodle, but this big poodle was Yan Feng's pet. Before Yao Yao got close, the big poodle turned around and barked twice angrily.
Yao Yao, a little girl, was frightened all of a sudden and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't touch me, you won't touch me. What do you call me? Get in the car!"
After hearing this, Yan Feng got into the car directly, and the big poodle actually climbed up on its own, squatted on the seat on Yan Feng's side, and put its head on Yan Feng's lap, looking comfortable, Yao Yao
Seeing him, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and then the car started, and the two of them and one dog set off.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside an art school in City C. Yan Feng saw it, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. This Yao Yao didn't look like a painter. How could she do this?
place?
Seeing Yan Feng's expression, Yao Yao said: "I hate painting the most, but my parents thought I was not girly, so they asked me to learn painting. Racing is the most fun."
Yan Feng didn't hear the last sentence clearly and said, "What did you say?"
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, you know, I am a direct disciple of Master Zhao An," Yao Yao said hurriedly.
Yan Feng heard this and said, "Who is Zhao An?"
Although Yan Feng has mastered life skills and painting skills, what he has mastered is only painting skills. Perhaps if he can draw, he can compare with contemporary masters, but among those famous painters, Yan Feng only knows one Leonardo da Vinci.
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Yao Yao listened with contempt and said: "Master Zhao An is a disciple of Senior He Xiangning and the founder of this art school. It is said that in terms of Chinese painting, Master Zhao An's level is only inferior to his master."
After hearing this, Yan Feng lightly struck and said, "So how inferior are you to Master Zhao An?"
After hearing this, Yao Yao's face turned pale, and then she insisted: "I am only one step behind my master. Come on, accompany me to complete today's teacher's homework, and then get down to business."
Yan Feng listened and said, "What exactly is the topic?"
"You will know when the time comes." Yao Yao said again.
Then the two of them entered the art school. There were basically young and beautiful women in the art school. When Yan Feng entered this school, he felt like he was among thousands of flowers. After entering this art school, he attracted the most attention from others.
It's not Yan Feng, a rare boy in the academy, nor Yao Yao, the beauty among beauties.
It's Yan Feng's larger poodle. Such a big and beautiful poodle is really rare. Most girls want to tease them when they see it. However, there is no need to doubt the big poodle's loyalty to Yan Feng.
No matter how these girls waved, it ignored them and followed Yan Feng's footsteps, which made Yan Feng very proud.
And Yao Yao became even more envious. Why didn't she have such a good dog? Finally, she came to the studio where Yao Yao was. Four girls were already painting there. When Yao Yao came in, the four of them didn't even raise their heads.
He didn't say that he was painting seriously. On the blackboard in the studio, he wrote the words "Portrait of a Friend".
This must be the lesson left by Master Zhao An. Feeling the atmosphere here, Yan Feng also made a silent gesture towards the big poodle. Suddenly, the big poodle lay there quietly without making any sound.
Seeing this scene, Yao Yao fell in love with the big poodle even more, and whispered pitifully: "Can you sell it to me?"
After hearing this, Yan Feng said directly: "There is no need to discuss!"
After hearing this, Yao Yao sat down helplessly and said, "Today's topic is Portraits of Friends. I just happened to bring you here, so I'll draw you."
When Yan Feng heard Yao Yao's words, his heart warmed slightly. This young lady actually regarded him as a friend. It was not easy!
But when he saw Yao Yao writing, he became angry and lowered his voice. Yan Feng said: "Why is my hair so long?"
After hearing this, Miss Yao gave Yan Feng a strange look and said, "Did I say I wanted to draw you?"
"Aren't you talking about the friend who brought the painting with you? It's not me, it's..."
Yao Yao tilted her brush, pointed at the big poodle, and said, "Please, don't be sentimental, I'm talking about him."
After hearing this, Yan Feng's face turned red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Yao Yao smiled and then continued to draw the big poodle. Yao Yao's painting skills were pretty good. After all, he came from a famous family, and all
The object you choose also determines the quality of the drawn thing to a certain extent.
The big poodle is so beautiful, and with her good painting skills, the paintings drawn by Yao Yao are quite good-looking. There is no problem with the resemblance. It would be great for ordinary painters to be able to do this. If they can take it one step further and achieve a spiritual resemblance,
At this point, he can be called half a painter, complete in form and spirit, and pregnant with ideas in painting.
Painting landscapes makes people feel like they hear the sound of waves and feel the power of mountains.
When you paint flowers, trees, birds and insects, you can smell the fragrance of the flowers and listen to the chirping of the birds, which is like the finishing touch. At this level, you can be called a painter.
Of course, because the objects painted are different and give people different feelings, painters are also divided into high and low. Yan Feng has mastered the painting skills and can be said to be the best among them. In terms of painting, it can be said that he has learned both Chinese and Western skills.
Yan Feng has completely mastered the techniques of dozens of painting schools, abstract painting, Venetian school, medieval and ancient times, modern times, etc.
Of course, Yan Feng himself does not know this. He only knows that if he wants to draw a big poodle, he has dozens of painting methods and expression methods, and each method is a hundred times better than what Yao Yao can draw -
Whether it is appreciated by ordinary people or evaluated by professionals.
Naturally, Yao Yao's paintings were not worth mentioning in Yan Feng's eyes. Just like Lu Ban saw someone playing with an ax in front of his house, looking at Yao Yao's paintings, Yan Feng couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain.
, and then he glanced at the paintings of the other three people.
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