"Yes, starting from this week, I also came to study art. I didn't expect you to be here too." Cen Li smiled and nodded.
"Xiao Li, here are your drawing boards and painting stationery." At this time, the art teacher came over with the things needed for painting, "Since you know each other, let's sit together. Sibo also came here this week."
"Okay." Cen Li nodded and sat next to Liu Sibo.
Liu Sibo looked at her, his face obviously full of excitement.
"Xiao Li, my surname is Yao. You can call me Teacher Yao. Your task is the same. Copy this picture first." The teacher said, gave Cen Li a picture and asked her to follow it, and then followed Huang Xiulan
Went out to talk.
"Okay, teacher." Cen Li knows that art beginners usually start by copying, and only then start creating after mastering certain skills.
She laid out the picture album and began to follow the pictures.
In fact, in her previous life, Cen Li had taught herself some art because she liked to draw, so she had some foundation in art.
In addition, she is now an adult soul, and her abilities in all aspects are more outstanding than those of children, so it is not too difficult to copy, and she can draw better than most children.
She didn't want to hide her strength. Only if she performed better, the teacher would speed up the progress and teach her something more in-depth.
Liu Sibo next to him would look up and look at Cen Li while he was painting. Seeing how serious she was, he would turn back to paint seriously, but his face was always filled with joy.
He was able to have the friends he has now since Cen Li took Huang Anchao to his house to play, so he has always been very grateful to Cen Li and particularly liked her.
Now that she actually became a classmate in the training class, he was even more happy because he was different from other classmates.
Cen Li didn't pay much attention to Liu Sibo's petty thoughts and was immersed in painting.
She really loves art so much, and she finally has the opportunity to be exposed to it in this life. She really doesn't want to waste a minute and a second, and wishes she could keep painting.
So much so that she didn't even notice when Huang Xiulan left.
One morning, Cenli didn't even drink water, didn't even get up, and didn't even stop during recess. She couldn't even hear the noise outside. She almost forgot herself.
Looking at Cen Li like this, Teacher Yao was a little surprised and smiled at the same time. It was rare for such a young child to be able to sit still. Looking at the others, they all ran away to play.
Children who can sit still like this are really suitable for learning art that requires sitting for a long time.
Cen Li didn't get up until she finished all the drawings, checked it herself and found that nothing was missing, then got up and went to find Teacher Yao.
"Have you really never studied before?" Teacher Yao was a little surprised when he looked at the pictures that were perfect in all aspects.
"I haven't learned anything, but I have painted at home." Cen Li said truthfully.
Although, it happened in a previous life.
"Well, the painting is very good, and the proportions of the body are very accurate in all aspects." After making the comment, Teacher Yao nodded repeatedly, "You have a certain foundation, so I will let you learn sketching starting in the afternoon."
Generally, beginners are asked to copy cartoon pictures, mainly to practice their body and develop their thinking. Sketching is more complicated and involves the relationship between light and dark, so it requires a certain foundation and understanding ability before learning.
Therefore, Teacher Yao's words are nothing short of a great affirmation for Cen Li.