Fang Yuan subconsciously clicked, his speed getting faster and faster, like a printer, brushing the drawings in his mind on the drawing paper little by little.

"Daddy?" the little one looked up and whispered, seeing that Daddy had not answered her, so he leaned his little head over in a little confusion.

"Wow, Daddy is amazing. The little one exclaimed.

In this little effort, the top of the head to the nose of the blue color coat has been pointed out.

Mother Lan and Lan Caiyi were also attracted by the little guy's exaggerated voice, and then they looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes, so they both put down their pens, got up and stood behind Fang Yuan, and watched him paint seriously.

For fear that the little guy would disturb Fang Yuan, Lan Caiyi picked her up and made a silent motion.

The little guy felt that his mother's appearance was very funny, and he also learned that she put her little fingers on the side of her little mouth, turned her little head and made a "shhhhh

With Fang Yuan's movements, gradually a complete painting appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was exactly what the blue clothes painted just now, it was a painting composed of countless dots, but because of the high density, it could not be distinguished at all if it was not carefully distinguished.

The whole watercolor pen is also completely unusable because of this painting, but also because the color is blue, so the tone of the whole painting gives people a very peculiar beauty.

But it feels like something is missing.

There's an indescribable weirdness.

But for people from a professional perspective like Blue Mother and Blue Caiyi, it is because this painting has no soul of its own, it has achieved the ultimate in metaphysics, but for a painting, the soul is the most important thing.

Because no matter how good the shape is, it's just a photo.

Therefore, since the invention of the camera, human beings' pursuit of a painting is more concerned about the artistic conception, in fact, our ancestors have already done this, Chinese painting is not heavy on the form.

Fang Yuan put down his pen and turned his wrist, which was a little sore, looking at the painting in front of him, he was also stunned, he himself didn't expect to be able to paint such a painting.

"Fang Yuan, have you ever learned to paint?" Lan Caiyi asked suspiciously at this time, because she had never heard Fang Yuan say that she had ever learned to paint.

Fang Yuan shook his head mechanically, still thinking about why.

Is it because of the universal education system for infants and young children?

But it's really possible to think about it, because its role is to help the user better control the body.

Fang Yuan was able to master cooking in a short period of time, and the infant universal education system contributed to it, because it helped him better control the heat and knife skills.

And so on, as long as he can achieve something through physical control, he should be able to control it perfectly.

For example, painting, dance, calligraphy, etc., these require long-term training, and the art that extends through the control of the limbs, he should be able to get started, because he has achieved complete control of the limbs.

That is what we usually say, the hand listens to the brain, and does not have its own thoughts, so it can perfectly display the thoughts in the mind.

But although this method seems perfect, it has no artistic value, what is the difference between this and the works processed by industrial robots?

The only thing that's amazing is that he can do what a machine can do, but he doesn't feel that his work has artistic value.

Mother Lan and Lan Caiyi are like this at this time, after all, they have systematically studied painting and know where their shortcomings are.

But the little guy didn't know, she just thought it looked good, a painting that was the same as her mother's touch, it was just amazing, and she wanted her father to help her paint one.

Let him draw himself as a little princess and put on the little dress that the baby just drawn.

Fang Yuan couldn't bear the pampering of the villain, so he could only use her as the prototype to draw a beautiful little princess, and put on a princess dress of her own design.

"Are you sure you need that many colors for the skirt, though?"

Fang Yuan was a little hesitant when he heard the little guy's request, because there were too many colors she asked to use, and the clothes drawn in this way could look good?

"Of course, the princess's dress is made of rainbows, so of course it needs so many colors. The little guy said with a heartfelt voice.

"But ....... Fang Yuan still wanted to insist on his idea and persuade him again.

But at this moment, Lan Caiyi next to him reached out and patted him on the back, shook his head at him, and signaled him to stop talking.

Because adults have too many opinions, it will wear out children's ideas, and in the long run, it will make children very unassertive and hesitant to do things.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to follow the little guy's idea and match such a cute little princess with a set of colorful little dresses.

So suddenly the feeling of changing from a little princess to a little beggar, I don't know how many times the grade has dropped.

But the little guy himself likes it very much, take it carefully, look at the left and right, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you love it, the baby is too satisfied.

"Dad, if the baby becomes a princess, he must make a dress that is the same as that of a touch. The little one took the paper and carefully folded it.

At this moment, Fang Yuan was suddenly glad that she was not a princess, otherwise the little princess wearing this dress would definitely be laughed to death by others.

"Why are you stacking it up, it's going to break, just put it on the table. Fang Yuan said.

"No, the baby is going to keep it away as one of the treasures of the Ignore the Kingdom. "The little guy is very discreet.

"Huh?" This was the second time Fang Yuan had heard her talk about her treasures, and the first time he heard her say it was when she came out of the Xia Jing Zoo, and she said that she wanted to collect the commemorative coins.

"Can you show me your treasures, what do I see?" Fang Yuan was very curious.

"Uh-huh....... When the little guy heard this, he immediately pursed his lips and squinted at him.

Do you have an idea that you shouldn't have?

The small appearance is simply laughing to death.

Everyone laughed subconsciously.

"Dad didn't want you, I was just curious to know what your treasures were?" Fang Yuan explained with an embarrassed expression.

"Okay, baby, show you, but you can't snatch your baby's things. ”

The little guy was still a little uneasy after speaking, so he emphasized again, "You are an adult, you can't rob children." ”

"I see, I promise not to rob you. Fang Yuan repeatedly promised.

And then the little guy got under the long case and dragged out a pink safe?

"This Uncle Lu bought it for you?" Fang Yuan had a vague impression, the last time he was in his hometown, Lu Shouyi was bored and shopped online.

So I bought a lot of toys for Shin Shin.

Many of them hadn't even been unpacked, so that Fang Yuan hadn't bought her any new toys for so long, and this safe was probably bought by him.

"Uh-huh. The little one nodded.

Then he stretched out his little hand to press the password, and suddenly remembered something.

"Turn your backs and don't peek. The little one turned around, looking defensive.

"Okay, okay, let's not peek. The three of Fang Yuan could only turn around.

The little guy was still not at ease, so he ran to the side and looked at it, making sure that he really couldn't see it.

Then they heard, "2, 4, 6, 8, click." ”

Fang Yuan three: 😂

The little guy himself was completely stunned.