After school, the students all went home in twos and threes, and Shirley sat in her seat, looking at the sketch in her hand, only completing the outline, the simple lines, which had been roughly drawn.

Autumn dusk always comes early, and the afterglow is golden on the horizon.

There were only four people left in the classroom, and the four of them didn't want to speak, Wang Yuan was doing his homework frantically, and he didn't know what he was doing so desperately, but he felt that he would be very depressed once he stopped. Wang Junkai looked at the language book by himself, and from time to time something flashed in his head that should not appear, and he forcibly erased it by himself.

Shirley looked out the window, picked up the glass, and took a sip.

"Shirley. Yi Yang Qianxi sat down in the seat in front of Shirley.

"What?" said Shirley, turning her head to look at him in a nonchalant manner.

"Nothing? I just want to see the painting you handed in today. Yi Yang Qianxi said with a smile.

Shirley glanced at him, took out the painting tube, and unfolded the painting: "It's ruined." ”

The originally beautiful picture, next to the young man's ear, the pink rose was blurred.

"Can I try to remedy this painting?" asked Yi Yang Qianxi.

Shirley looked at the flaws in the painting, "Do you know what you're talking about? ”

"Anyway, you think the painting is ruined, don't mind. Yi Yang Qianxi said.

"Well, if you can paint it well, I don't mind keeping it away. Shirley stood up and said.

Yi Yang Qianxi looked at her and nodded, "Okay." ”

"Have you studied gouache?" asked Shirley.

Yi Yang Qianxi nodded, "I studied for a year." ”

"......" Shirley was silent for a year......

"I'm sure. Yi Yang Qianxi added, and after speaking, he quickly returned to his seat and took out the paint from the desk.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wang Yuan asked softly.

"Nothing the hell. Yi Yang Qianxi said with a smile. Wang Junkai heard the conversation between the two brothers in front of him, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his eyes quietly looked at Shirley's position.

No longer hesitate, first use black paint to sketch out the prototype of the butterfly, and then use mineral water to moisten the blurred place with water, the pigment is more blurred, continue to mix the blue pigment with water, brush on the blurred pink paint, and turn it into light purple. This is followed by a few drops of dark purple on the edge of the light purple.

Shirley frowned, looking at the mass of shades of color, the silhouette of butterflies and the mess of paint.

Yi Yang Qianxi used a clear water pen to guide the direction of the paint dispersion, and took a breath and blew in that direction.

The color immediately spreads, blooming like a flower, and the appearance of the butterfly is immediately revealed, and the appearance of spreading its wings and flying becomes vivid, and the phoenix tail [phoenix tail: the structure of the butterfly. Some of the colors are dark, the base is light, the wings are clear, and some shades of different shades are scattered on both sides of the butterfly's wings, like scattered halos, which look mysterious.

Then, Yi Yang Qianxi used paint to complete the looming body of the butterfly.

"How did you do that?" Shirley asked, looking at Yi Yang Qianxi.

Yi Yang Qianxi said: "In the past, the person who studied painting with me almost destroyed the painting, and the teacher mended a flower there. ”

"Do you remember it again?" Shirley looked at Yi Yang Qianxi.

Yi Yang Qianxi was a little embarrassed, "I think that kind of painting is very fun, so I often destroy part of the painting and ask the teacher to modify it for me...... Slowly I was able to make changes myself. And then ...... The teacher thought that I had no talent for learning to draw, so he told my mother...... It's just because the drawing is so much blurry......

"I've never tried this before. Shirley looked at the painting that had been repaired and laughed, "It's because I haven't practiced enough, I'll keep this painting." Bookmark it well. ”

"I thought you were joking—really?" Yi Yang Qianxi looked at Shirley and asked uncertainly.

"I've never been a joker, I'll walk the talk. Shirley seemed to be displeased and said, "I will hand in other works at the festival." ”

Yi Yang Qianxi laughed unnaturally and nodded.

"Light snow. Share?" There was a knock at the door of the classroom, Shirley immediately turned around when she heard the voice, and her expression changed a lot.

“God。 Shirley saw a slender and sturdy figure at the door and exclaimed, only Yi Yang Qianxi, who was standing next to her, could hear it.

"Brother. Shirley's expression of surprise stunned the three people in the classroom, who had never seen her expression out of control, as if she was close to her truest side.

The one at the door is her brother!

Black hearty short hair, a suit, partial to Westerners' facial features, wheat white skin is not like Shirley, looks healthy, strong arms, wearing a suit, exudes the charm of a calm man from the inside out......

The eyes were so similar, black, deep, sharp, that they could suck all the light in, black agate, and the high bridge of the nose was not like the purebred Germanic with the hook. [Germanic people: Germanic people are neither a people, nor a race, and today the Germanic states do not call themselves Germanic peoples, but are more ethnic groups divided by language. After the Great Migration, the Germanic peoples of Northern Europe evolved into the Scandinavian peoples, Germans, Austrians, English (Anglo-Saxons), Fries, Franks, Goths, Burgundians, Lombards, Vandals, and later the Dutch, Swiss, and many whites in the United States, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, and South Africa. These new peoples today are all descendants of the Germanic peoples mixed with other peoples. 】

According to the aesthetics of the Orientals, Yin Li is handsome.