Chapter 606: Fresh Literary and Artistic Fan

So Pan Yubei was explaining the theory of art in the books, but Song Chuyang couldn't understand it anyway, and fell asleep after a while.

Halfway through the class, Mao Xiaodao woke up Song Chuyang, and it turned out that Pan Yubei was painting on the spot.

"This appearance is no worse than a star, just like Nanxiang in "Little Times", so realistic, so expressive, the key is to complete it in such a short time, the bunker!" Song Chuyang thought to himself.

Song Chuyang also thought that when he saw Pan Yubei after class, he must suggest that she participate in the star audition, and she will definitely be famous.

At this moment, Pan Yubei put away her pen, and thunderous applause rang out below.

"That's all for today, and I'll give it to my friend for the rest to draw a picture for us. Pan Yubei went to the audience and made a gesture of please.

"Damn, it won't mean me. Song Chuyang thought depressedly at the bottom.

Pan Yubei's voice sounded again: "Mr. Song, please." ”

Now Song Chuyang confirmed that he was talking about himself!

Song Chuyang glanced at Yan'er, and this Nizi looked at herself with a wicked smile on her face.

This is the people around are talking about who is this Mr. Song?

Song Chuyang only stood up stiffly, and Mao Xiaodao's mouth on the side opened wide......

Song Chuyang walked to the podium, and on the way, he wanted to draw something?

"Draw a picture of a beautiful woman or a landscape?" Song Chuyang chose to be phobic.

Pan Yubei saw that Song Chuyang was really calm on stage, she was relieved, she didn't see Song Chuyang come up for a long time, she thought he was stage fright or didn't know art at all, she was embarrassed to come up!

Even Lin Yan'er, who was waiting for Song Chu to make a fool of herself, couldn't believe that her brother-in-law really dared to come on stage.

Song Chuyang walked up to Pan Yubei, Pan Yubei handed the microphone to Song Chuyang and said, "Mr. Song, thank you very much for giving me this face." ”

Song Chuyang smiled.

"Standing on the stage, you are very artistic. Pan Yubei said heartily.

"It's over, and I only know the skin. Song Chuyang said stiffly.

"Then the stage is handed over to you. Pan Yubei went down after speaking.

Song Chuyang suddenly had an inspiration, and he knew what kind of painting he should paint at this time.

Song Chuyang immediately closed his eyes and brewed.

Seeing that Song Chuyang was very imposing on stage, a group of students below were also very curious, what can this Mr. Song draw?

Including Yan'er and Pan Yubei, they also showed expectant eyes.

"Students, is Teacher Pan beautiful?" Song Chuyang asked the classmates sitting below.

"Beautiful!" the audience responded.

"Is your temperament good?"

"Good!"

"Teacher Pan is both temperament and beauty. The students at the bottom all said.

Song Chuyang was very satisfied with the answer, he picked up the microphone and said to Pan Yubei: "Teacher Pan, can you come up and be my model?"

"It's my pleasure. Pan Yubei's face flushed, but she still walked on the podium decently and generously.

The students below were all talking.

"It's hard and hard to draw a live-action model, not to mention that the time is so short, can he do it?" said classmate A.

"Yes, don't paint our Teacher Pan as ugly, then we won't do it. Student B said.

"Damn. My brother-in-law can also draw real people? He paints tofu almost the same. Yan'er still didn't believe it.

At this moment, Song Chuyang had already prepared the tools.

I saw Song Chuyang lightly hook a few strokes, and one eye came out.

Then the whole face shape was drawn.

He painted very casually throughout the process, but the results were very surprising.

In just ten minutes, a Pan Yubei appeared on Song Chuyang's drawing paper.

At this time, the classmates below were all frozen, and at the moment when Song Chuyang put down his pen, thunderous applause rang out below.

Pan Yubei was also very curious about what Song Chuyang had painted himself.

She hurried to the front to look, and when she saw the woman in the painting, she cried, because the painting was so beautiful.

"Teacher Pan, why are you crying?" Song Chuyang was surprised.

"Mr. Song, when I saw this painting, I thought I was looking in the mirror, it was too similar. Pan Yubei said movingly.

"Mr. Song, I will ask you for advice next time I have time. Pan Yubei looked at Song Chuyang with admiration.

"And Mr. Song, can you give me this painting?" Pan Yubei said embarrassedly.

"Of course, no problem. "Song Chuyang was originally going to give it to her.

"Students, we would like to thank Mr. Song again for bringing us a visual feast. Pan Yubei said.

There was a round of applause at the "Balabala", and some people even stood up.

Song Chuyang stepped off the stage, and many female classmates showed peach blossom eyes to him along the way.

Song Chuyang still enjoys the feeling of being sought after by a group of girls.

Lin Yan'er on the side still couldn't believe that it was her brother-in-law who was on stage just now.

"Brother-in-law?" Yan'er shouted tentatively.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Song Chuyang was afraid that Yan'er would come up with some tricks to deal with him.

"Are you really my brother-in-law, are you the one who just painted? can't you be a stuntman?" asked Yan'er.

Song Chuyang put his hand on Yan'er's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever, do you?

"Haha, brother-in-law, I adore you so much, you were really handsome just now. Yan'er looked at Song Chuyang with admiration.

Song Chuyang enjoyed the way his sister-in-law looked at him.

"Brother-in-law, will you help me draw next time? Yan'er asked.

"No! Okay, who told you to keep playing tricks on me. Song Chuyang said deliberately.

"Good brother-in-law, it's okay not to take an example. Yan'er said discussably.

"Then what can I do, my brother-in-law's young heart has been hurt. Song Chuyang said shamelessly.

"Brother-in-law, it's a big deal to let you spank it. Yan'er pouted her ass.

"What, brother-in-law, spanking?" Mao Xiaodao originally came to learn from Song Chuyang, but he heard such exciting words.

Yan'er quickly shut up, thinking, "Where did you come from, you actually eavesdropped on my conversation with my brother-in-law." ”

Yan'er kills Mao Xiaodao with a vicious eye!

Mao Xiaodao was frightened: "I just came, my ears are a little back, I heard it wrong." ”

"If you have bad ears, you have to go to the hospital early, it's not good to be deaf at such a young age. Yan'er said seriously.

"Okay, okay. Mao Xiaodao nodded immediately.

"Brother, the book you told me about "The King of Special Forces", I will read it as soon as I go back, but now can you teach me, how did you learn to draw?

"Why do you want to learn to paint?" Song Chuyang asked.

"Pretending to be a force, you can still pick up girls, you see you just painted a picture, and the girls in the audience have become your fans. Mao Xiaodao blurted out without even thinking about it.

"It's not for everyone. "Song Chuyang looks like you can't do it.

"I know, big brother, you have a charismatic personality, and I can't achieve your kind of effect. Mao Xiaodao patted his ass.

"It's good to know, then what else do you have to learn?" Song Chuyang was obviously very useful.