"I started to learn to paint when I was six years old, and I have studied for many years, and I can draw a little bit of drawing, Chinese painting, oil painting, and gouache painting. ”

"Got it. ”

Fang Ming stretched and yawned before continuing.

"Then you go to a painting class, what's the matter with me!"

With that, he began to walk back, he just wanted to go back and get some more sleep.

"Stop! you're my personal tutor, you have to go with me!"

Fang Ming turned around with an unhappy expression.

"Why...... Oh well!"

Fang Ming had just said half of his words when he saw Chen Rou with his hands on his waist, looking unrelenting, so he had to quickly admit it.

"It's pretty much the same, eat quickly, we'll be there in a moment!"

After breakfast, Fang Ming and Chen Rou went out.

"I'm going to drive a Rolls-Royce. ”

"Wait, stop driving, let's take a taxi. ”

Chen Rou hurriedly stopped.

"Why?"

"It's all high school students there, and you drive such a good car, it scares everyone!"

"How is it possible, seeing my Rolls-Royce has made them find a goal to strive for, and stimulated them to study harder. Fang Ming said to Chen Rou with a smile.

Chen Rou couldn't help but glance at Fang Ming.

"No, you can't keep a low profile, you have to take a taxi today. ”

"Oh well. ”

……

Got out of the car.

Fang Ming followed Chen Rou around and around to a studio where there were about a dozen students sitting.

A young woman wearing a pale yellow dress and fluffy hair greeted Chen Rou with a smile when she saw Chen Rou coming.

"Chen Rou, you are here, there is a parent-child activity in my child's kindergarten today, and I have to participate, so I will trouble you today! I have assigned all the homework, you can guide them to draw." ”

"No problem, Mr. Xia, don't worry. ”

Chen Rou said to Teacher Xia.

"This is ......"

When Teacher Xia saw Fang Ming, he had doubts in his heart.

"Oh, this is my cousin, who heard that I came to teach painting, and he wanted to come and see it. ”

"That's fine, you teach. After Teacher Xia finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Ming curiously, and then hurried away.

The group of students in the studio is actually not small, most of them are sophomores in high school.

It is only one level younger than Chen Rou and Fang Ming, because they are art students, so they have to come to learn to paint every weekend.

"If you don't know anything, you can come and ask me. ”

After Chen Rou finished speaking, she shuttled back and forth between these younger brothers and sisters, watching them draw, and guiding them by the way.

Fang Ming was bored standing there alone, he was a little depressed, he shouldn't have come in the first place, he couldn't walk now, and there was nothing to do here.

As soon as he raised his eyes and saw that there was still extra sketch paper in the studio, as well as more than a dozen pencils of different models, Fang Ming suddenly remembered the painting skills he had signed in this morning.

Anyway, it's idle now, so it's better to just draw and play.

By the way, he also wanted to see how powerful his advanced painting skills were.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming picked up a discarded sketchpad, put a piece of sketch paper, and held a pencil in his hand.

A familiar feeling came over him, and he felt as if he could draw anything, as long as he had a rough idea in his mind.

What to draw?

Fang Ming looked up and saw that Chen Rou was bending over, carefully instructing the junior sister on the method of sketching.

Hehe, such an eye-catching school flower is in front of her eyes, and it is simply intolerable not to draw her.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming picked up the pencil and began to draw.

First trace the position of Chen Rou's facial features, roughly draw an appearance, and then slowly plump up the details little by little, Fang Ming has mastered the painting skills at this moment, the hand is not fast enough, the faster the better.

After getting along for so many days, Chen Rou's beautiful and moving pretty face has long been deeply imprinted in his mind, even if the real person is in front of him, he doesn't have to look at it much, he just paints with the feeling in his heart.

Twenty minutes later, the background color is brushed, and the virtual and real sides of the light and dark sides are gradually compared, and then some small details are dealt with, and you're done!

He painted the moment when Chen Rou looked back, the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling, with the unique vitality and aura of a young girl.

Because Chen Rou is usually relatively cold, especially with that kind of cold expression, sometimes looking back, she seems to be smiling but not smiling, with a girlish atmosphere. Fang Ming drew very well, and accurately conveyed Chen Rou's demeanor at that moment.

Fang Ming carefully admired his masterpiece and glanced at Chen Rou again. Compared with the real person, well, I have to say that my painting is still quite good, and it seems that Chen Rou has painted a little more beautiful!

"Ahem, Teacher Chen, come and guide me!"

Fang Ming coughed lightly a few times and shouted at Chen Rou.

Chen Rou subconsciously walked over when she heard the voice, and when she raised her eyes, she found that it was Fang Ming.

"Fang Ming, what are you making trouble!"

"I'll ask you to guide me in the painting, what's wrong. ”

Fang Ming said, handing the painting he had just painted to Chen Rou.

Chen Rou glanced at Fang Ming suspiciously, but still took the painting.

However, after looking at the painting, I was quickly surprised.

"You painted this picture?"

To be honest, this painting is the most similar and vivid painting that Chen Rou has ever seen to paint herself.

When she was studying art in an art class before, there were always some seniors or boys at the same level who had a crush on her, so she liked to paint herself secretly. And every time she finishes painting, she will pretend to let her see it inadvertently, in fact, every time she sees themselves painted by them, she is a little dissatisfied.

The women in their paintings are either too beautiful, not like her at all, or too stiff, and they don't grasp her heart at all, something deep in her soul, so that she feels nothing like herself at a glance at her expression, very fake.

But today's sketch is simply painted, and it completely captures her soul to paint.

Chen Rou has been looking at this painting for a long time, and she feels that she is looking in the mirror, how can it be so lifelike!

"Where did you get this painting?"

Chen Rou asked curiously.

"I drew it. Fang Ming said calmly.

"Don't make trouble Fang Ming, hurry up!"

The reason why Chen Rou has never been in love before is because she feels that the people around her don't know her at all, and most of them fall in love with her beautiful face, rather than because of her inner soul.

But the person who painted this painting must know his own heart very well, otherwise he would not have painted it so expressively, and there is a feeling that goes straight to the depths of his soul.

As soon as Chen Rou saw this painting just now, she felt that she was moved for the second time, and she wanted to talk about a vigorous love affair with the person who painted it.