Fang Yi returned home and played two football games with his own Lao Tzu like a little old man. In the past, his father Fang Guohua just wanted to play with Fang Yi to enhance his relationship, who knew that he would like it while playing. It's just that if you like it, you have a competitive spirit, and you must win Fang Yi twice.

A month ago, Fang Yi was able to abuse his own Lao Tzu in football, but he often lost two to make his father happy. Who knew that in the past month or so, Fang Guohua has made rapid progress, and now the two of them have their own wins and losses. It has developed to the present day, and it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

"Today's two handfuls are over" Fang Yi threw the handle in his hand on the coffee table and said: "I accidentally lost two more of you, I will definitely get it back tomorrow!" ”。

Fang Guohua listened to his son's words and said with a smile: "Your level is still far from defeating your Lao Tzu!" ”。

While listening to his father's words, Fang Yi turned around and walked to the kitchen, and whispered while watching his mother cook: "How can my father improve so fast in playing games, it is as fast as my progress in painting."

Yu Qin turned her head and said with a smile: "Come back every night and practice for an hour and a half!" Take advantage of the time when you're not out of school."

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "This is still sneaky!" I didn't expect my boss to have this interest: "Isn't my dad very busy with the company's affairs, why is he free to come back so early now?" ”。

"Your dad has been transferred to the management department, and he has been in the technical department for almost five or six years, and their leaders have long wanted him to enrich his experience. Then turn to management! Now that he has figured it out, he can't engage in technology for a lifetime, and he is not young anymore, so he still relies on management, and his salary is a little higher," Yu Qin said.

"Oh!" Fang Yi nodded, turned around and left the kitchen.

As soon as he turned around, he heard his mother shouting, "What are you going to do!" Hurry up and set the table and get ready to eat. There was already an old shopkeeper in the family, and I gave birth to another one by myself."

Fang Yi had no choice but to turn around with a smile, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the dining room. After setting up the chopsticks, he immediately said to his father, who was squatting on the sofa in the living room, "It's time to eat!" Don't wait a minute, my mom will say it again."

"It's coming! Here it comes! ”。

After the family finished eating around the dining table, Fang Guohua pushed away the bowl and turned into his study. Fang Yi saw this, and hurriedly took two mouthfuls of rice and followed his father in. The father and son naturally let Yu Qin complain a few more words.

"Dad!" Fang Yi pushed open the door: "I'm going to go to Stone Art in the evening to see how those art students draw, learn other people's methods, and also see the level of others by the way."

"Hmmm! I don't know much about studying art, but what I learn is to see more and think more, and the idea that you want to go to stone art is good" Fang Guohua nodded after listening: "But when you go to others, you have to be sensible, you are going to learn from others." Be careful not to do anything annoying, and don't say anything that disgusts you. If someone else is not related to you, why would you enter someone else's classroom? Or even to guide you? ”。

I went to school twice and listened to the art teacher praise Fang Yi for his talent in painting and was an excellent seedling. I've also seen a few of my son's paintings, and although I can't see much of the good or bad, the teacher said that it was good. Since my son is also talented, then support it.

Fang Yi listened and said, "I know, I just want to see and not disturb others."

Fang Guohua looked at his son and nodded, took out a pack of hard cloud cigarettes from the drawer of the table and threw it on the table: "With this, if you smoke a little, you can also get closer." I wanted to give you China, but it's a bit too much to bring this" watched his son put the cigarette in his pocket and told him: "You smoke less, this thing is not a good thing."

"Hey! I know," Fang Yi turned around with a cigarette in his pocket, opened the door, and walked out of the study.

As soon as I wanted to go out, I heard my mother Yu Qin shouting: "I almost forgot one thing, your sister is going to escort her master's and doctoral studies, saying that she will let you go to her school to have dinner with her next week."

"Is my sister going to make all the men in Shida ashamed?" Fang Yi closed the door again: "It's not even easy to find a brother-in-law in the future with such a high education." Sister Fang Nan still goes to school to eat by herself, this matter is a bit problematic, not like the style of the old sister!

"How to talk to you! Let your sister hear and tear your mouth" Yu Qin listened to it and said, and then said again: "It is difficult to find a match for a girl with a high education." But your sister is so beautiful, there should be a lot of people chasing her. You go to inquire this time to ask if your sister is in love! ”。

Fang Yi was surprised at first when he heard it, and then knew after thinking about it: "This is what my aunt asked you to say, right?" I'm not a traitor! ”。

"This kid! What traitors are not traitors, what they say is really ugly" Yu Qin said: "Your aunt is also worried about your sister, and she didn't say anything after asking Nan Nan, can a girl in her twenties be in a hurry?" ”。

"If you inquire about anything, you will ask my aunt's uncontrollable character. As soon as her old man asked my sister, she immediately knew that I had told the secret, so she didn't want to trouble me? Fang Yi tried to bargain.

When Yu Qin heard this, he immediately sent his son to the army: "You can't do this thing, your aunt hurt you in vain when she was a child!" ......" After speaking, he was ready to nag Fang Yi about how his uncle and aunt liked Fang Yi when he was a child.

"Stop! Can't I go" Fang Yi didn't wait for his mother to finish speaking, and immediately nodded in agreement, nagging endlessly, who could bear it.

Yu Qin said with a smile: "Your aunt didn't hurt you in vain, come!" There are twenty yuan here, take it and buy it yourself if you want to eat something on the way! ”。

How awkward Fang Yi looked when he received the money, this was completely the kind of trick staged on TV to buy underground party members. The good side is twenty yuan in hand, and the bad side is hard to say to what extent the old lady can repair herself!

While pondering the possible consequences, Fang Yi walked towards the station, it was not possible to ride a bicycle too far to Shiyi, so he could only take the bus and wait for the delivery.

When he arrived at the door of Shiyi, Fang Yi pretended to be a student and swaggered inside, originally thinking that he was going to check what student ID card or something was going to be checked here, but when he passed the door, he just breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to see two junior high school babies coming in directly. Only then did I realize that the doorman in the door was an ornament.

Seeing a person who looked like a student, Fang Yi asked someone where the painting classroom was.

The one paused slightly, and then pointed in a direction: "Over there" his hand had not yet been lowered, and he had already raised his foot and walked to the side.

"Thank you!" Fang Yi said a word, and this person waved his hand behind Fang Yi's back. Let Fang Yi not know what to say, the immortals don't know how to go on the road you are pointing to, will your sister show people the way? I'm sorry to accept my thank you!

"Classmates! How do I get to the painting classroom? Fang Yi asked a female student with a painting box very purposefully this time, girls are always better than unreliable masters, and they are even more effective when they carry a painting box.

"What major are you?" The girl looked up at the tall Fang Yi and asked.

"I just want to come and see here, take the college entrance examination next year, and prepare to open my eyes," Fang Yi said.

The girl looked at Fang Yi: "Ready to take the stone art exam?" What major? ”。

"Oil painting!" Fang Yi only replied the second one, if he said that he was ready to go to CAFA and was full of confidence, Fang Yi was afraid of being kicked out. What mountain to sing what song, what temple to worship what Buddha? There's no shame in telling a lie!

Sure enough, Fang Yi expected, the girl was learning to paint, "That's your luck, follow me" The girl waved her hand at Fang Yi and said, "I'm a third-year oil painting major."

Fang Yi looked at this hand-waving like a leader, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth and say that I came to see the sketches and colors of freshman students, and I didn't want to look at oil paintings now.

followed this person to a teaching building that was a bit old, and seeing the girl push the door in, Fang Yi was not polite, and walked in directly.

"Ouch! Tian Yue, where did you pick up a handsome guy and come back? As soon as I entered, I heard a female voice say.

"Others are still students in the third year of high school, and they want to test our stone art to see and understand. Just let me take him over to have a look, but the report is an oil painting, maybe it will be our little junior brother in September next year," Tian Yue, who led the way for Fang Yi, said immediately.

"How old are you?"

"Seventeen!"

Another girl who was drawing said: "Today's children are so well nourished, they grow so tall at the age of seventeen!" After speaking, he beckoned to Fang Yi and said, "Come here, junior brother!" Come to Senior Sister's side! ”。

At this time, a boy smiled and said: "Don't scare other people's children, you still think that our stone art has become a female wolf's den" After speaking, he said to Fang Yi: "Don't mind, they are all crazy."

"It's fine!" Fang Yi said as he walked towards the boy's easel. The juniors laughed and talked for a while and turned to painting, and the classroom fell silent for a while.

Fang Yi didn't bother anyone, just stood behind them and watched for a while. These people painted all kinds of paintings, such as Fang Yi is now standing behind the girl, who is copying photos, and there is a girl dancing ballet on the easel, the style is completely realistic. After looking at it for a while, Fang Yi changed to another person, and the six or seven people in the classroom looked at it again, and Fang Yi found that the girl named Tian Yue who brought him with him was the one who drew the best color among several people.

Tian Yue's paintings are very bold in color, almost pure colors, and the picture is intense and gorgeous. As for the rest of the East and West, it's hard to say, the body and everything have changed.

After looking at it for a while, when Tian Yue put down the brush, Fang Yi said: "Sister Tian Yue, I'll take a look elsewhere" Seeing Tian Yue nodding, Fang Yi left Tian Yue's studio and began to look at them one by one. As long as there are people in the classroom, and when Fang Yi enters the painting, he is at most looked at by others with curious eyes.

When he pushed open the first door, Fang Yi still felt a little embarrassed. However, he was embarrassed to be thrown out of the clouds by Fang Yi after walking a few more classrooms, and no one said anything about himself. Simply go in generously, if someone asks, they say that they have learned painting by themselves and come to see it for a long time, and no one has ever kicked him out until now.

After turning around for more than an hour, Fang Yi felt that he had gained something. Standing behind a dozen or so students and carefully savoring other people's paintings, his color experience bar has actually improved a little, and only a little bit is left to reach the advanced level. Immediately, Fang Yi was overjoyed, and decided to run here more when he was free.

Walking to the end of the corridor on the first floor, Fang Yi saw that there was only one male student painting in this studio, so he pushed the door and walked in as before.

"What class are you from, very eye-catching, not a painting student," the male student asked when he saw Fang Yi walk in, put down his paintbrush, and asked.