What Zhang Cheng said was indeed very reasonable, but did Ye Xingchen think it was really that difficult?

"I remember what you said, I'll try it first. ”

Anyway, if it's not easy, try it yourself and find out.

Ye Xingchen picked up the brush, and the tip of the pen dipped on the turquoise paint.

Although he felt that this thing was very simple in his heart, it was the first time to get started after all, so Ye Xingchen was still more careful when drawing, and slowly moved the tip of the pen.

Ye Xingchen was going to draw a plant first to try his hand.

In the process of trying, Ye Xingchen found that the process was completely stress-free, and with a few strokes, he drew the blue grass.

Ye Xingchen compared it a little, and felt that he was painting beautifully.

Ye Xingchen felt that he could ask Zhang Cheng and see what he thought of it.

"Well, it's okay to draw. To tell you the truth, I'll be angry if I shoot the horses. ”

Zhang Cheng originally wanted to brag about it, but he didn't dare to open his mouth immediately after these boastful words.

"To be honest, it's the first time Childe has drawn a picture, and it's really nice to be able to draw it so realistically. It seems that Childe has a talent for learning drawing techniques. ”

Zhang Cheng's words are really not sycophants, after all, he was warned.

This blue grass looks simple, but it is difficult to draw its own leaves and its own size ratio exactly like the real plant in front of you.

Ye Xingchen was able to draw so perfectly for the first time, which is indeed very good.

"Then I'll try something else. Ye Xingchen was not in a hurry to paint as a whole, and began to try to paint other plants first.

Learn the same thing first, and then paint as a whole.

Zhang Cheng originally wanted to point out Ye Xingchen on the side, but found that he didn't seem to have a chance to speak at all, because Ye Xingchen couldn't find a flaw in his painting, even a skilled painting technician like him.

"Really, fake, I can't even guide a novice?" Zhang Cheng was surprised next to him, and he wanted to show that he would make a contribution to Ye Xingchen here, so that Ye Xingchen could let him go afterwards.

But now there is no chance at all, if he forcibly speaks, Zhang Cheng does not have the guts.

The more Ye Xingchen painted, the more handy he became, and he felt that there was no pressure at all.

Subsequently, Ye Xingchen began to try to paint as a whole.

Ye Xingchen was going to draw the entire valley, so before Ye Xingchen started painting again, he made a corresponding scale of the length and size of the valley to this piece of paper.

When Ye Xingchen started to paint next, Ye Xingchen made all the things he wanted to draw smaller according to the proportions he had just made.

Where the color needs to be deepened, where the color needs to be adjusted because of the light, Ye Xingchen grasped it perfectly.

The whole process went smoothly, not to mention Zhang Cheng, even Wang Long, who was barbecuing meat, was equally dumbfounded: "Can you do it to this level just after you start learning? Even if you know a few super geniuses, it is impossible to get to this point just after learning, right?"

Wang Lung couldn't help but ask: "Childe, haven't you really learned to paint? As far as I know, those famous painting technicians are super geniuses, and it is impossible for them to be as powerful as you. ”

"Oh, is it?" Ye Xingchen was a little surprised.

"Of course it is, I didn't lie to you, anyway, I'm also a painting technician, and I must know something about things in the circle. ”

"That's the case, that can only say that the so-called super genius in your mouth is actually nothing more than Er'er, in front of me, eclipsed. ”

OR ...... Maybe that's the case. The two of them were stunned and replied dumbly, but they were complaining in their hearts, "You really dare to brag here." ”

The two of them didn't believe that Ye Xingchen could really beat those geniuses of painting technicians.

Although Ye Xingchen's performance just now was amazing, after all, he was just painting ordinarily, and when he really used the painting technique, he might not capsize, and when the time came, look at Ye Xingchen's ability to boast of being a genius.

At the end of Ye Xingchen's painting, the scenery of the valley on the painting paper and in front of him was like rubbing from a mold.

"The level is high, and I learn things quickly. ”

Ye Xingchen knew that this was related to his current level.

When the level is reached, this kind of thing is easy to learn.

It's like a person who can run, can't he still walk?

It's a truth.

When Ye Xingchen finished painting, Wang Lung next to him also roasted the roast chicken.

After the three of them briefly solved the problem of eating, they continued on their way.

In the process of hurrying, the two of them can be said to have perfectly integrated into their roles, and they helped Ye Xingchen very conscientiously.

When you are thirsty, you go to fetch water, if you don't have water, you go to pick fruit, and when you are hungry, you take the initiative to make food with the prepared ingredients.

The reason why the two of them are so conscientious is, of course, because they want to behave well, so that Ye Xingchen can let them go, because they believe that Ye Xingchen should not be interested in keeping the two of them by his side all the time.

After all, the two are just martial artists at the level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and being Ye Xingchen's subordinates is not very high-grade.

Half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, in front of a waterfall, Ye Xingchen was trying to draw this waterfall.

Wang Long and Zhang Cheng were on the side to help Ye Xingchen adjust the color.

Zhang Cheng asked Ye Xingchen, "Childe, what do you think of this light blue?" Later, if it feels not clear and transparent enough after painting, we can make the color lighter." ”

"This color is just right, I'll try it first. ”

Ye Xingchen has recently felt that this painting has become more and more fun, and during this time, Ye Xingchen's basic skills in painting can be said to be more and more solid.

No matter what you paint, you can draw beautifully, and Ye Xingchen is also pursuing speed.

After half a month of practice, in Ye Xingchen's hands, most of the things can already be drawn within one or two breaths.

However, like the waterfall in front of him, Ye Xingchen felt that it was still very challenging.

The tip of the brush was immediately stained with some earth-colored paint, and Ye Xingchen had to draw the frame of the surrounding mountains first.

No more, no less, four or five strokes clearly depict the framework of the entire mountain.

Subsequently, the brush in Ye Xingchen's hand was stained with more paint, and in the blink of an eye, the color of the mountain wall was smeared.

Ye Xingchen put down the brush and replaced it with another brush, stained with light blue paint, and quickly smeared it evenly on the drawing paper.

Just when Ye Xingchen was painting seriously, suddenly, in the bushes behind Ye Xingchen, two iron arrows flew over.

These two iron arrows did not come towards Ye Xingchen, but towards Wang Long and Zhang Hu respectively.

"Someone sneaked up. Zhang Cheng and Wang Lung reacted immediately.