Appalling!!

Zhang Feng looked at Da Mao's painting, and suddenly remembered this word in his heart.

The graceful curves become crooked under Da Mao's brush, like twisted wires, without a little curvature.

There are also lotus petals, different sizes, which look extremely awkward, and then look at the little guy's brushes, they are all about to become bald, just like the small crayons they use, and it is strange to be able to draw pictures well with such a pen!!

"Look here, this should be ...... painted here" Then Zhang Feng carefully pointed out Da Mao's various mistakes, and then taught him how to draw to look good.

"Understood, right?" After talking for a long time, Zhang Feng's mouth was a little dry.

"Hmm!" the little one nodded hesitantly.

Seeing Da Mao's confused appearance, Zhang Feng knew that he must have said it in vain just now, this guy didn't know if he understood half of it, but if the little guy could understand 12/10, Zhang Feng would be very happy.

"You can't use this anymore, I'll go to the house and get you another one!" Looking at Da Mao's pencil, which was only five or six centimeters long, Zhang Feng was suddenly very speechless, thinking that you guys are too good at saving!

"Thank you, madman!!" the little guy got the new pencil given by Zhang Feng and thanked him happily.

"After drinking, throw the cup in the trash, and then continue to draw, if you can't ask me if you know?" Zhang Feng sat on the side and said to the two little ones.

"Got it!!" the two little ones looked at each other, and then laughed.

Zhang Feng shook his head speechlessly, he really didn't understand what the two little guys were laughing at?

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"Brother Crazy, can you see if my painting is good?" the little duck smiled and picked up his painting and asked Zhang Feng.

"Yo, have you finished drawing?" Zhang Feng sat up, and the result was the little guy's drawing.

"It's done!" The little guy looked at Zhang Feng expectantly, wishing that he could be praised by the madman!

"Well, it's a good drawing, but look here, there's ............ here"

When the little guy heard the first sentence, he just showed a smile, but as soon as he heard the back, the little face suddenly collapsed, it turned out that he still had so many bad paintings!!

"Da Mao's painting is also good, and he has made great progress, but these places are not very good, here, and here should be painted like this......"

Zhang Feng checked the homework of the two little guys, and at the same time drew the correct drawing method on the scratch paper, so that the two little guys could intuitively find their mistakes and understand how to improve.

In this way, Zhang Feng finally gave an art lesson to the two little guys!!

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As the sun sets, the dusk sky becomes even more beautiful.

The golden glow illuminates the whole sky, a remnant sun spreads in the water, half the river is sorrowful and half the river is red, at this time the Dabang River is incomparably beautiful, under the illumination of the setting sun, it reflects a strange brilliance.

Walking along the Moon Lake, walking and walking, before he knew it, Zhang Feng came to the river beach upstream.

In front of him is a lush melon field, the verdant Guateng paved the entire sandy field, and the second uncle took advantage of the cool weather to be busy in the melon field, weeding the watermelon field.

"The second master is still busy??" Zhang Feng greeted with a smile!

"Yo, Xiaofeng is coming for a walk?" the second uncle stood up, saw that it was Zhang Feng, and responded with a smile.

"Yes, walk around after eating!!Second uncle, your melons are growing well!"

"Hehe, it's okay!" Although the second uncle said modestly, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Zhang Feng smiled slightly, very understandable, these two acres of sandy land by the river are wasteland opened by the second uncle himself, and they have always been used for watermelons.

Although seven or eight thousand yuan is not much, it is also the hard-earned money earned by the second uncle, so the second uncle's heart is full of a sense of achievement.

"Second uncle, this melon is about to bloom, right??" Zhang Feng saw the watermelon that was holding the vine and asked the second uncle.

"Hehe, it's going to bloom in a few days!!" said the second uncle with a smile, as long as the melon blooms, it will soon bear fruit, and in another month or two, his own watermelon will be on the market.

The watermelon of the second grandfather's family is a local variety, not only large, but also sweet and juicy, and has always been very popular with the locals.

"Second uncle, try some fruity aroma when it blooms, the watermelon will definitely taste better when it is ripe!!" Zhang Feng suggested with a smile.

"Eh, why didn't I think of this?" The second uncle's eyes lit up, and he felt that Zhang Feng's suggestion was very good.

In the past, although my own watermelons were also relatively popular, they were small profits but quick turnover, with a maximum of one or two yuan per catty, and they were sold for three or five cents when the price was cheap.

But if you hit the fruity aroma, then your own watermelon will definitely be different, and the second master is very clear about the magic of the fruity aroma.

Ordinary fruits can be turned into magic, and the quality will definitely change dramatically, and if your own watermelon is fruity, it will definitely be sold at a good price.

Therefore, when he heard Zhang Feng's suggestion, the second uncle immediately became happy and decided that when the melon seedlings bloomed, he must give his watermelon a fruity flavor potion.

"Huh, second uncle, why have you pulled out all these melon seedlings?" Zhang Feng saw that there were a lot of melons that had just been thrown away on the ground, and when he saw that they were so fresh, they should have just been pulled out, so he asked curiously.

"Hehe, you kid is really confused, don't pull out the excess melon seedlings, when the melon is squeezed, can the watermelon grow well??" said the second uncle with a smile.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized, yes, he was taught a lesson by the second master for free!

"Second uncle, how about sending me a melon seedling?" Zhang Feng suddenly thought that there was still a lot of vacant land in his backyard, so he was going to get a watermelon vine to try it at home.

"Okay, the melon seedlings are all here, you like the one you dig up yourself!" The second master was very generous, pointing to the green melon seedlings in the field and said to Zhang Feng.

"No, I'll just ask you for what you just pulled. Zhang Feng shook his head and rejected the kindness of the second uncle,

"That's okay, I'll help you choose the best one!!" The second uncle hurriedly came over to help,

These freshly thrown melon seedlings actually don't grow badly, but in order to make room for other watermelons in the field to grow better, they have to be pulled out painfully, so they can be taken home and planted, and they will definitely continue to grow.

"Look at it, this melon seedling is good, the melon vine is thick and nutritious, and there will definitely be a lot of melons in the future!" The second master carefully selected, and finally picked a thumb-thick melon for Zhang Feng.

I have to say that the second master has a good eye, this Guateng is the best preserved, and the vines on his body are almost not scarred, so after transplanting, it is the easiest to survive.