97. Chapter 97

"That's it! Will you pay attention next time? Gu Mengmeng patted the bamboo crumbs that did not exist on her body, and repeatedly asked Wei Qi to clench his fists and stretch them back and forth, to see if there would be anything uncomfortable with the stretching and clenching of his palms.

Wei Qi shook his head slowly, staring at his palm in a daze, there was a layer of gray-white cuticle on the palm of his palm, and the cuticle at the tiger's mouth even began to peel off, in fact, such a small bamboo skewer would only be stuck in the stratum corneum even if it was pierced, and at that time, as long as the skin was removed, it would not affect himself at all, but I don't know why, when Gu Mengmeng took his hand, he subconsciously swallowed back the words he was about to say. Then watching Gu Mengmeng carefully pick out those bamboo sticks for herself one by one, Wei Qi felt that his brain exploded. I couldn't hear or see anything, and only Gu Mengmeng's enlarged side face was left in my eyes full of hearts. After a while, Wei Qi came to a trance, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him Wei Qi subconsciously thought of a sentence, is it really the best looking serious man? Wei Qi, who thought he had found the reason, clenched his fists and looked up to find Gu Mengmeng.

At this time, Gu Mengmeng was assembling the marquee, and there was still a base and drawings missing. Gu Mengmeng thought about it, took the bamboo tube that had just been cut and only had only one bottom left, and poked a small hole in the weak place in the center with a knife, and inserted the shaft into it. The hinge was connected to the top of the gear, Gu Mengmeng tried to blow down, "Ga-" The gear staggered and turned. Gu Mengmeng nodded with satisfaction. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wei Qi looking towards him.

"Come here! What are you doing at the door now? Unconsciously, Gu Mengmeng's attitude towards Wei Qi softened.

Wei Qi's eyes flickered, he froze, and walked quickly towards Gu Mengmeng.

The children in the room drew a few strokes, and they couldn't help but look up at Gu Mengmeng for a while and look at Wei Qi for a while, as if they didn't understand what the two adults were doing.

Gu Mengmeng naturally saw the dishonest children on the side, and pretended to be scared, "What are you looking at?" Dare to be lazy! In a moment, let your Uncle Wei Qi tie you up one by one and watch us eat the little chicks you have been thinking about! ”

"Frightened-" Sure enough, after hearing Gu Mengmeng scare them into eating their beloved chicks, the children immediately twisted their heads back and drew them seriously.

Wei Qi is now behind Gu Mengmeng, looking at the pictures drawn by the children through Gu Mengmeng, it is simply miserable, the lines are trembling, and in some places there is a big brushstroke at the junction. Wei Qi didn't know why Gu Mengmeng chose to let children draw this unicorn.

But soon he knew why! Wei Qi saw Gu Mengmeng walk over, sat behind the first child, hugged the child ~ and sat in his arms, then held the child's hand and taught him to draw hand in hand. He even took out a white pen to erase the excess. Finally, after asking the children what they had decided to color the unicorn, he took the child's hand and colored the unicorn, which was obviously much smoother.

After a while, a unicorn with tender yellow skin and golden hair, swarthy ~ black sharp horns, and shiny big eyes appeared!

"Wow~ so beautiful! Teacher Mengmeng, can you help me revise it? Next, Gu Mengmeng helped the children to revise it consistently.

Wei Qi looked at Gu Mengmeng, who was surrounded by children, and then looked at the lonely drawings and pens that were thrown on the table. I don't know why, Wei Qi sat down on the spot, picked up the blueprint that had been left out in the cold, and began to draw it. It's just that this time, the thin paper is not as hard as the spotted bamboo, Wei Qi carefully controlled the strength of his hand to avoid crushing the pen and was frightened by the cracking sound of the thin paper of "thorn~", and then Wei Qi disposed of the broken paper at the fastest speed in his life, and began to carefully trace it after laying a new chapter of paper. In the end, the paper was not broken, but the lines were shaking like earthworms.

"Poof—you can't hold the pen so tightly like you, don't use your whole arm when drawing, just a little bit of force on your wrist! Hey~ Don't be so stiff in your hands! Gu Mengmeng really couldn't stand it anymore, took a step forward, half-knelt and wrapped around Wei Qi from behind Wei Qi, put her hand on Wei Qi's hand, and said while holding back a smile, "Your hands are so big!" As he spoke, the snort touched Wei Qi's neck, causing Wei Qi's whole body to stiffen. The back can't help but straighten!

"Huh? Don't be nervous, take it easy! Don't tighten your arms, relax, don't push your fingers too hard, follow my hands! Yes, that's it, you see! Isn't the line drawn much smoother? In this way, Gu Mengmeng half-hugged and guided Wei Qi to finish drawing a drawing.

And Wei Qi was stunned the whole time, one soul out of the body and two souls ascended to heaven, and in the end, he didn't even know when Gu Mengmeng let go of him, only his body could still react honestly.

The children who had been watching the whole process seemed to be cured, happily holding the unicorn they had drawn.

"So I didn't paint the ugliest! I always thought I didn't have any talent for drawing! In this way, I am still very talented! A child cherished the painting he had drawn and said.

"Yes! After all, we're so small! There's still a chance! Look at Uncle Weiqi is so old! The painting is uglier than us, and he is called untalented! ”

"Isn't that a great talent for me!? Just now, Teacher Meng Meng said that I painted very beautifully! ”

"Teacher Meng Meng also said that my painting is very personal! Also ......"

……

As soon as Wei Qi turned his head, he heard this malicious slander! But he can't refute it yet, do you want to argue with a group of little kids about whether he has a talent for drawing or not? Shame on you! What's more, he doesn't seem to have any talent for painting. Although he has no talent, is it really good for this group of stinky boys to discuss this in front of him? Sure enough, children are two-faced people, one moment like an angel, the next a demon! Wei Qi, whose face was black and about to drip ink, turned his head and saw Gu Mengmeng covering his mouth and smiling, his face that was still cloudy just now became clear, and he even kept defending himself in his heart, forget it, forgive this group of stinky boys for the sake of making Mengmeng happy!

In the end, Gu Mengmeng smiled enough, pasted the key frames of several children and the unicorn drawn by Wei Qi on the silk thread in order, and then fixed it with bamboo pieces, and finally inlaid it to form a lampshade.

Gu Mengmeng sent Wei Qi to Abu's side to get two candles to fix them on the base, and finally lit the candles. After about two minutes, the marquee slowly moved.

"The unicorn just shook its head!"

"Obviously waving his hooves!"

"I saw it walking!"

"I also saw Xiaobai running away!"

“……”

Wei Qi's eyes flashed in disbelief, and the light was moving, and some said that it was because the air flow from the burning of the candle met the gear at the top and made it work. But this unicorn is obviously just a drawing, why does it move faster as the light rotates?

As if seeing Wei Qi's puzzlement, Gu Mengmeng opened her mouth and asked, "Are you trying to ask me why the unicorn moves?" ”

Wei Qi nodded.

"Hehe, in fact, the mystery of this qiē is in the painting!"

"In the painting?" This is what the children on the side asked.

Gu Mengmeng hooked the corners of her mouth, "That's right! In the painting! This is the key frame of the unicorn movement that I depicted, and I'm going to show you chapter by chapter now, you may not think there is anything, but what do you think now? Gu Mengmeng closed the key frames she drew and arranged them in the order of flashbacks, rolled the top of these drawings, rolled them up, and then flipped over a few drawings like a hand-flipped~.

In order to let everyone see this 'dynamic' walking unicorn more clearly, Gu Mengmeng kept flipping through the drawings.

In the eyes of Wei Qi and others, these drawings seem to be alive. The unicorn inside first shook its head, shook the mane on its back, and then gracefully lifted one of its front hooves, took a step forward, and its body followed the forward leaning back hooves to move, and the unicorn moved. The unicorn on the marquee is a colored unicorn, and the dim yellow light shines through the unicorn on the thin paper. The unicorn that is constantly moving around seems to be always full of vigor and energy.

"It's called a work of art!" Gu Mengmeng raised her chin proudly. Wei Qi's hand was itching, and he couldn't help but rub Wei Qi's head melon seeds. finally got a white eye from Gu Mengmeng. Wei Qi didn't care.

Gu Mengmeng took advantage of the fact that the enthusiasm for 'art' in the children's hearts had not yet dissipated, and instilled the 'spiritual pillar' in the children while the iron was hot, "So the painting major that seems to be useless is very useful!" You see, it's all art in the shape of those eggs just now! Have you ever seen such a beautiful egg? Not at all! Therefore, ordinary people can't create zào! ”

The child couldn't help but open his mouth wide: "Ah! It turns out that eggs are also art! Drawing and manual skills seem to be really powerful! ”

"Uh-huh!" The surrounding children chimed in.

Wei Qi looked helplessly at Gu Mengmeng, fooling these children seriously. In his opinion, this kind of thing can only be appreciated, and it is not of much use, as for that food, does anyone dare to eat the egg boiled like that? Wei Qi was skeptical.

In Interstellar, the most basic criterion for edibility is that the appearance of the nutrient solution must be clear and light. And the brown liquid boiled egg concocted by Gu Mengmeng, even if Wei Qi believed in Gu Mengmeng very much, the taste of the egg after boiling was obviously very attractive, and he didn't dare to try it lightly at this time, after all, in the primordial star, Wei Qi saw more animals and plants with attractive fragrances and cute appearances. If it weren't for the fact that the eggs were safe and edible, Wei Qi would not have believed in the edibility of the eggs, and naturally Wei Qi would not have thought that these foods could be sold. He only thinks that Gu Mengmeng is whim~ The tide teases the children to play!

As for whether it's really fooling, we can only find out tomorrow!