Fang Yi looked around, and then a boy stood next to Fang Yi and asked: "Brother! Did the teacher do the same to you? How much did he scratch you with the drawing knife when you were drawing?"
Hearing this question, almost all the students in the class turned their heads and looked at Fang Yi.
"That's not true! I draw slowly, and generally speaking I don't overdo it." Fang Yi explained to this person.
The one standing not far away opened his mouth and asked again: "Is there no time limit for your drawing? Teacher Liu requires a pace that is twice as fast as other classes, and the class is also divided into middle and late parts. Do you want to rush?"
He can’t even draw, he remembers what everyone has drawn to what extent!”.
Fang Yi immediately understood after hearing this. Some students in the teacher's class wanted to be lazy, that is to say, they wandered around in the early stage, and then attacked when it was time to hand in their homework. This move was used when Liu Hongshuo encountered it.
No matter it doesn't work. Judging from the circle just now, the teacher is still honing the skills of these students.
There is nothing much to say about this thing. Just follow the steps first, and then draw more and understand more. Only then can you draw well. Do you want to speculate when you use classical techniques to paint? If you can do it well, then you don’t need to be taught by others. How many times?
After hundreds of years of oil painting history, with your little cleverness, do you think the masters would not be able to think of a way to save trouble? See what you can do!
After thinking for a while, I said directly to these students: "Then you can just draw step by step!".
The man who had been stabbed just now said with a grimace: "They are a little better. I'm afraid I will have to stay up all night here tonight! If not, I will fail tomorrow!".
"Together! Together!" said a boy in the crowd.
Listening to these people's discussion, Fang Yi realized that as long as these two unlucky guys still want to pass, they can't even think about sleeping from today to the time when the painting is due tomorrow. Only then will they be able to pass the painting seriously, and after passing, it doesn't mean this.
The painting can only go so far, and it still needs to be finished!
"Why are you still standing here? Is there nothing to do this afternoon?" Liu Hongshuo came back from outside and looked at Fang Yi in surprise.
When Fang Yi heard this, he asked the teacher: "You haven't said anything yet. Do you want me to take this painting back or something? Can I leave? If nothing happens, I will leave. I really have a lot in my hands."
matter!".
Waving his hand to Fang Yi, Liu Hongshuo said: "Go and do your work quickly. I can just take the drawing back after class!" After saying that, he walked towards the crowd of students. When he reached the crowd, he turned to face the person who had just arrived.
Fang Yi at the door said: "Would you like to go home for dinner tonight?".
"Go! I'll call my teacher's wife later." Fang Yi said without turning his head and disappeared from the door of the classroom.
These students looked at the expression on Liu Hongshuo's face when he spoke to Fang Yi, and couldn't help but feel envious. When had they ever seen such a smile on Killer Liu's face? We are all students, why is the treatment so different!
"What are you looking at me for? Looking at paintings!" Turning around, Liu Hongshuo's smile turned serious.
At this time, a student bravely said to Liu Hongshuo: "It would be great if you did what you did just now in class!".
After hearing this, Liu Hongshuo said: "I have no problem! Tomorrow I will bring a painting by Fang Yi, and you can draw something similar to his. I will do the same to him in class!".
When these students heard this, they stopped talking, but many of them showed a bit of dissatisfaction on their faces. How could Liu Hongshuo not see this after living for such a long time? Without saying anything, he began to analyze the two things that Fang Yi had just sent over.
Painting. As for attacking the students in these classes, bring Fang Yi’s painting over tomorrow and naturally let them know the difference.
Back in the studio, Fang Yi continued to draft until about two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. Apart from sleeping and eating, Fang Yi also looked at photos of his grandparents. He painted heads with different expressions. He held a thick stack of
After reading the manuscript, Fang Yi got into the car and headed towards his uncle's house.
He stood at the door and knocked on the door. After a while, he heard the sound of the door opening from inside. He waited for the door to open. Then Fang Yi smiled and said, "Hey! Brother Suiliang! Is this a sign of hard work?".
Isn't it? Chu Suiliang is wearing an apron now. It seems that he must be helping his aunt and his mother Yu Qin in the kitchen. Standing at the door, Fang Yi smelled a strong smell of meat and couldn't help but
I sniffed my nose a few more times.
"Working hard," Chu Suiliang said with a smile to Fang Yi.
Before Fang Yi could finish his words, he heard his aunt's voice coming from the kitchen: "Is it Xiaoyi here?".
"Auntie! It's me!" Fang Yi said loudly and entered the door.
Liu Tingzhi walked out of the kitchen and glanced at his nephew. Then he asked: "Why didn't you bring Mu Jin over so that we could have a look at the daughter-in-law that your mother praised?".
"She's not back this week. She has to prepare for the exam! Let's wait until later." Fang Yi said with a smile to his aunt. In fact, it was because Mu Jin was a little scared and embarrassed to come to Fang Yi's aunt's house now, and Fang Yi
Yi Nei could only help find an excuse to deal with it.
"Well! Then bring it over next time you have a chance and let me take a look!" After saying that, Fang Yi readily agreed: OK! Then he returned to the kitchen.
Chu Suiliang helped close the door, looked at Fang Yi holding a stack of paper and asked, "What is this?".
"Drawings! Bring them over and let my uncle and my dad take a look first." After saying that, he took the drawings in his hands and patted them: "They are all portraits of my grandfather and grandmother! I'm not sure about their expressions. Bring them over and let the adults take a look.
!".
Chu Suiliang flipped through one or two pages and said: "My uncle and uncle are in the study, but they may be talking about something now. Please don't disturb me just now!".
Fang Yi glanced at the room and said, "Where are Brother Zhao and the others?".
"I'll go back in the morning," Chu Suiliang said.
After thinking for a while, Fang Yi asked casually: "Brother Zhao and the others will be transferred down there with Uncle Kan?".
"How do I know this? It's not like you don't know me. I'm almost the same as you! You paint all day long, and I do my research all day long! If you're curious, just go in and ask my uncle later!" Chu Suiliang
Said with a smile.
Fang Yi said: "I just asked casually!" After saying that, he looked at Chu Suiliang and asked: "Where is my sister?".
"I'm taking a nap in my room! It's almost time to wake up."
After listening to Chu Suiliang's words, Fang Yi walked towards the door of his sister's room. Fang Yi didn't care how long his sister had slept. No one was talking at home now. She was the only one who had no time to look for. Who else could she look for!
"Sister! Open the door!" Fang Yi stood at the door and began to knock on the door gently, and then let out a small roar.
"Why are you howling? You're itchy again, aren't you!" Fang Nan's voice came from inside. Then the door opened. Fang Nan was wearing a sleeping flower pajamas. She covered her mouth and breathed in. She came over and opened the door. See
Without even looking at Fang Yi, he turned around and returned to the bed.
Fang Nan sat on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover his legs, leaned against the headboard and looked at Fang Yi and said: "Tiedan! Are you boring me to sleep again? You already have a girlfriend, how old are you to still play?
this!".
He slapped the drawing on my sister's back and said, "These are the portraits of my grandparents that I drew. Let's see which one is better first!".
Fang Nan flipped through the manuscript and said, "Grandpa, I can't remember it clearly. You need to show my dad and the others this. Grandma, I still remember it more clearly."
Watching his sister flipping through the drawings, Fang Yi went straight out and took an orange from the fruit basket in the living room. While peeling it, he returned to his sister's room. When he arrived in the room, he sat on the edge of the bed and took advantage of his sister to look at the painting.
He wiped his orange-scented hands on the quilt.
"I think these two paintings are good!" Fang Nan just raised his head and wanted to tell his brother which two pictures, when he saw his brother wiping his hands at a glance. He stretched out his foot from the quilt and gave it to Fang Yi: "
You can't grow up! This thing has a smell! I just changed the quilt cover yesterday!"
When he was about to kick her a second time, Fang Yi jumped off the bed, sat on the chair with the orange, and started to eat the orange with a smile.
Fang Nan stared at it for a while, probably because he didn't want to get out of bed. Then he continued: "I think these two paintings look alike. When I look at it, I think of the time when grandma took me and you!" After saying this, he looked at her eyes.
Zhu Hua waved to Fang Yi and motioned to sit next to him.
"Just show me which two, I'm eating!" How can Fang Yi be so stupid! Now he will have his ears pinched as soon as he passes by.
Seeing his sister holding two pictures and making a gesture, Fang Yi raised his eyes and glanced at them before shrugging and continuing to nibble on the oranges in his hand. He showed them to his sister just to ask if the painting was for his uncle.
The feelings towards Fang Yi's grandparents are definitely different from Fang Nan's feelings.
"You have to draw faster. Don't procrastinate! Not only do you have to draw fast, but you also have to draw well. Don't be lazy. I have seen your drawings. Don't forget to tell me when you are finished!" Fang Nan
Seeing his younger brother sitting on the chair with his legs crossed and tapping his toes from time to time, he reminded me again.
Fang Yi didn't even raise his eyebrows: "I told you what to do, and you're still going to pay? Then bring it now, give me a few hundred yuan and I'll spend it first!".
"Give you money back? I'll give you a slap in the face!" Fang Nan said directly: "When you finish the painting, I'll find someone to frame it!".
"You don't have to worry about it now. I'll put a frame on the painting and send it to my uncle!" Fang Yi opened his mouth and said. Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped into his head. He looked up at his sister and pointed with her finger.
Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "You have a bad conscience! Do you want to get a picture frame and consider this gift a gift from us together?".
Fang Nan didn't feel any embarrassment at all when his brother guessed his thoughts, and said directly: "Did this idea come from you or me? Is it suitable to hang the picture frame you prepared?"
Fang Yi hurriedly said: "What's inappropriate? I'll be ready to order it in two days. My teacher helped me ask about the 2,011 frame!"
"It's quite easy to spend the adult's money, more than two thousand picture frames!" Fang Nan took one look at his brother and started to teach him.
Raising his hand, Fang Yi said seriously: "You guessed it wrong! I earned all this money myself! I was in a tutoring class, and the money I got in the first month was used for this picture frame.
.It is custom-made by a master craftsman who specializes in this. The material cost and labor cost are at least a thousand more expensive in the market!"
At this time, Fang Yi was so embarrassed that he couldn't even remember that when the teacher Liu Hongshuo asked him to teach the children, he looked so happy.
Fang Nan looked at Fang Yi with a little novelty in his eyes: "Oh! Tiedan can still make money!".
"How fresh!" Fang Yi glanced at his sister and said, "When my painting sells for Van Gogh's price, you can snicker! If I give you one then, you won't even dare to hang it in your house to attract thieves.
Give it to the bank and keep it in the safe!" Fang Yi was joking with his sister. When he was alive, no matter how good his paintings were, the hope of making $100 million under normal circumstances was like winning the lottery.
Some people have made it alive with tens of millions of dollars, but can Fang Yi do it? I don’t know!
"Don't talk about it, I'll pay half of the price for the picture frame!" Fang Nan said looking at his younger brother.
After hearing this, Fang Yi thought for a while: "You can't pay half of it, or I can pay all of it, or I won't take you with me!" I have to save the money for the picture frame! My sister has already stretched her head, so why don't I save it?
This is simply a shame for my sister! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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