Seeing that his son worshipped Xiucai as a teacher, the second uncle Guan Hongxin was full of spring, and the old man Guan looked proud, and his dumb father looked anxious, scratching his ears and cheeks and asking anxiously:

"Since Kunru has apprenticed, then our family can also worship Xiucai as a teacher, right?"

Chen Jiru nodded and said: "You are not enlightened, these questions will naturally not embarrass him, but if you want to learn painting with me, you have to take another exam, let's draw a picture first." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It turned out that I had to take another school to learn painting.

Guan Kunyu frowned, according to the memory from modern times, Chen Jiru's talent is excellent, but he is not good at Bagu, otherwise he would not have repeatedly failed the exam and finally lived in the mountains and forests in frustration, he is actually not interested in Chen Jiru's enlightenment at all, and he is also not interested in Bagu articles, anyway, he is just a bitter military household, do you still want to take the top prize? He just wanted to get rid of that group of little kids and learn painting with him by the way, so Guan Kunyu attached great importance to this school examination.

But when the pen and paper were taken, Guan Kunyu was worried again.

In the past, when Guan Kunyu was in school, painting was just a hobby, but he didn't expect to find a job after graduation but a game artist, and his painting skills are naturally incomparable with the big cow in front of him, but he is also of a professional level.

Merely...... At the moment, these standards have become a big problem!

A little kid who hasn't even touched the pen a few times a day in a daze, he suddenly drew the level of a college art student, and he didn't think of it as a monster, then there was a ghost! It's right that the ancients admired prodigies, and it was right to believe that Wenqu Xing was going down to earth, it's okay if you read words faster, it's okay to remember the book, and it's okay to mentally calculate the same as a computer, but painting is something that must be mastered after a long period of practice, and you can draw a professional level with a little kid who hasn't grabbed a pen a few times, how is this possible!?

Pretending to be a genius Guan Kunyu is not rejected, but it can't go beyond the scope of human beings, right?

How can I pretend to be normal?

Guan Kunyu desperately recalled what level he was when he was thrown into an art class to learn painting during the summer vacation of elementary school, and he decided to follow that this time, as for whether Chen Jiru can see it, he is left to fate, he is more reluctant to be treated as a monster than to apprentice.

Guan Kunyu's painting is very simple, that is, a vase on the table and a few branches, and he didn't dare to use any skills when he painted it, but he was sweating profusely just because of this painting.

Mo Yanniu is not a cow, and he won the Nobel Prize quietly, but if you ask him to write all "Red Sorghum" at the level of a primary school student looking at pictures and speaking, you can see if he vomits blood......

It's obviously a naïve work that doesn't require any skills.,But it's more difficult to get than a masterpiece.,The reason is that I don't have the ideological perspective of my childhood.,I've experienced a lot.,I can't go back to the simplicity of the past.。

Guan Kunyu didn't know if Mo Yan would vomit blood, anyway, at this time he had already vomited blood to internal injuries, in order to make the painting a little more childish, his hands were about to shake off, and the things he drew were not scratched by chicken paws, but they were almost the same......

Originally, the painting was completed in a few minutes, Guan Kunyu was stunned that it took twice as much time, so he put down his pen and took the painting, and respectfully presented it to Chen Jiru with both hands, thinking that life or death was left to fate.

Chen Jiru spread the drawing paper on the table, pressed it with a paperweight, and everyone gathered around, stretching their necks to watch.

The stupid father leaned on the block and squeezed to the front, but when he saw Guan Kunyu's work, he immediately covered his eyes, and shouted "oops".

"It's over! This crooked thing like a chicken paw scratching is also a painting! Alas......"

The uncle also echoed: "Indeed...... It's an ugly painting......"

Old Man Guan didn't speak, but the seriousness on his face was already very revealing-except for Guan Kunru's earning some face, their Guan family was embarrassed today!

The second uncle also frowned after reading it, and hurriedly explained to Chen Jiru: "This is a child's graffiti work, it can't be real, it can't be true." He'd never lifted a pen before, but this was his first time drawing, and it was nice to be able to do that. ”

Wang Gongzi next to him didn't care much about it, he was interested in what everyone said, and he also came up to take a look, just glanced at it and quickly covered his eyes and dodged away, opening his mouth to say something, but his eyes glanced at the cute face, and he swallowed it back, and finally he couldn't hold it back, and he held back two words.

"Okay."

"It's over!" When the dumb father saw Xiucai Gongdu's expression, he immediately felt disheartened, "Alas...... Forget it, there is nothing to force in your fate......"

Guan Kunji, the little fat man in the long room, couldn't squeeze into the crowd, but when he saw that the adults were all like this, he quickly patted his "little brother" on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Third brother, don't cry, let's not paint, can't we still read, can't we read, we are originally military households, it's good to practice martial arts, if we still can't practice martial arts, we still have a few acres of paddy fields, don't we?"

Guan Kunyu looked at Guan Kunji, who looked like "I'm covering you", and nodded with a smile: "Well, it's still reasonable for my brother to say." ”

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, Guan Kunyu himself feels awkward about this painting, he can't tell what is awkward about it, anyway, it is not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

Seeing that everyone had such expressions on their paintings, Guan Kunyu, who originally felt that his paintings were a little bad this time, suddenly lost confidence and looked depressed.

"Forget it, anyway, even if the apprenticeship is not successful, it's the same, and it's not that you can't live without him."

Although he said this, Guan Kunyu was still unwilling to say defeat lightly, and his attention returned to Chen Jiru.

The reaction of others is a little different, no matter how much trouble Chen Jiru makes, his eyes have never been removed from the drawing paper, and the more he looks at it, the tighter his brows are locked, and finally they are about to twist into a pimple.

A group of Guan family members next to him all stared at Chen Jiru worriedly, his eyebrows tightened, and the Guan family's face became worse by a point, and after the eyebrows were twisted together, the Guan family's hearts also fell to the bottom.

Old Man Guan persuaded in a low voice:

"Chen Gongzi, if you don't succeed, you won't be good, child."

Chen Jiru asked himself as if he hadn't heard:

"This is the first time I've painted?"

"Yes, on weekdays, he is just in a daze, how can he use a brush or look at the second child's writing, but he often takes a carbon strip to paint on the wooden board, I don't know if it counts."

"Of course, those don't count, this pen is drawn on paper...... Really a first time!? ”

Dumb dad stood up at this time to prove:

"It's really the first time, children don't understand anything, it's normal to draw badly for the first time, if Xiucai Gong can't look down on it or don't teach it, my family is in a daze all day long, and it's not born to be a reading material."

"It's really the first time...... Is...... Talented! Prodigy! I've taught your Kunyu! ”

"Alas...... If you don't teach, you don't teach, I said, stupid is definitely not ...... Well? Chen Gongzi, what did you just say? ”

"I said, I have taught your Kunyu!" Chen Jiru repeated with a smile, "This little idiot is really a prodigy!" What a blessing you guys are to close the family! ”

The dumb father stared at Chen Jiru with a look of Mars hitting the earth, and pointed to the drawing paper tremblingly and asked:

"Chen Gongzi, our family is really a prodigy? Just by drawing this ......"

Looking horizontally and vertically, this is Nima's children's graffiti! This level can be regarded as a prodigy, and the old Wang who is in charge of money and food in the tun can not be regarded as a masterpiece of national hands on weekdays!?

Wang Gongzi was also surprised: "Yes, Brother Chen, what is so good about this painting that it can make you evaluate it like this?" Although my painting skills are far inferior to yours, but the famous calligraphy and painting can be regarded as a myriad of eyes, and the eyesight is still there, how can I not see where this painting is good? ”

Chen Jiru smiled slightly and explained:

"When you look at the painting, you only see that he is dumb with a crooked brush, and the pattern is childish and ridiculous, yes, this painting is indeed unsightly! But this time I am an apprentice, but not looking for paintings, if he can paint a good work as soon as he comes up, what else can I teach him to do? I let Dumb paint just to see what he was doing.

If you look at the qualifications alone, it is rare for a young child to be able to paint like this for the first time. But these are just appearances, they are the flesh and skin of the painting, and if you look closely, looking at the soul bones of this painting, there is a faint taste......"

Wang Gongzi didn't know why, so he came up again and took a closer look, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything good, so he simply stepped aside and waited for Chen Jiru's explanation.

Chen Jiru saw that no one looked at the painting anymore, so he continued:

"This painting always makes me feel very strange, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that it was an old painter who has been immersed in painting for decades, imitating the handwriting of young children."

Guan Kunyu's face turned red, thinking that a master is a master, even a fresh meat master in his youth can see through the truth at a glance.

After hearing this, Wang Gongzi once again stared at the painting and savored it carefully, and finally shook his head.

"I really don't see anything special about this painting, and aside from the childish brushwork, the others are no different from ordinary paintings."

Chen Jiru laughed.

"I didn't expect you to see it, Brother Wang, there is indeed no difference, but this is the biggest difference! Do you see that this bottle, this table, and the position and size of each thing on the painting are ordinary? Is the structure of the painting ordinary? If it were you, would you draw it like that? ”

"Brother Chen, what do you mean...... I understand! ”

Wang Gongzi suddenly realized, and he also laughed, and his eyes when he looked at Guan Kunyu also became enthusiastic.

Seeing that the others were still confused, Chen Jiru then explained:

"Although the brushwork of this painting is naïve, the layout of the scenery is all secretly in line with the painting, and the proportions are appropriate, which seems to us to be just ordinary, and I think the painting should be like this. But don't forget, stupid is a young child, how can a young child know how to arrange the scenery so reasonably?

You've probably seen children's paintings, either full of graffiti, crowded, or scattered and unruly! And stupid, at a young age and for the first time painting, he already knows how to arrange scenes, the virtual and the real are appropriate, the distance is appropriate, and it is really talented!

Look at this bottle again, Derpy actually knows how to draw light and shade! I've seen a lot of young children draw, and the first time I painted, I knew how to draw light and dark, and Derpy was the first person!

If you want me to say, painting skills can be carved and polished, but this understanding is innate, and this understanding is really a once-in-a-century encounter! ”

For a while, everyone's eyes on Guan Kunyu became enthusiastic.