On the seventh day of the National Day, Yu Ran'er didn't know what to do, salted fish all day was her favorite thing to do.

"Yu Ran'er, why don't you go out and climb the mountain?"

Su Yuanyuan came to Yu Ran'er with a kind smile, grabbed Yu Ran'er's tender hand with two small hands, and kneaded it twice.

Facing Su Yuanyuan's smile, Yu Ran'er kept a straight face and only replied to her with two words: "Don't!" ”

"Is this Yu Ran'er's home, it looks pretty good, are you going to sketch today?"

A familiar voice came from behind Su Yuanyuan, and Yu Ran'er's face changed, this was the voice of Senior Sister Tao Zi, the president of the comics.

In the next second, Tao Zi poked out a head behind Su Yuanyuan, and she saw Yu Ran'er lying on the bed with a salted fish-like face, looking loveless.

"Sister, today the president organizes club activities, all the members go out to sketch, you have to participate, if you don't get up to change clothes, I'll drag you there." Yu Qian stood in front of Yu Ran'er, looking at Yu Ran'er from a bird's-eye perspective.

Yu Ran'er looked at Yu Qian's two feet, that's right, her sister has already stood on the bed, and she is only thirty centimeters away from the door, and she can have an intimate touch with Yu Ran'er's nose.

Yu Ran'er was naturally unwilling, but with the arrival of Chen Meng, all the existing members of the comic club were all there, and it was impossible to do without Yu Ran'er.

So Yu Ran'er took off her pajamas, put on a dress, and went out under the scorching sun of the National Day.

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Sketching, this familiar and unfamiliar word.

Yu Ran'er and the others stood in the aisle where people came and went, wandering around with a sketchboard, looking for a target for sketching.

The president wandered around with the members and taught: "I saw that the information you filled in before is all animation majors, animation majors have high requirements for sketching, so this skill needs to be practiced!" ”

"Hmm." Yuan Yuan and Chen Meng listened carefully.

A few minutes later, Yu Ran'er and the four of them followed the president into a bubble tea shop.

The store is expensive and there are not many people, so Yu Ran'er ordered five cups of milk tea that they liked to drink, and then sat in their seats, waiting for the president's order.

"You each look for a sketching goal, pick a thing to sketch, you know what the sketch is, you don't need me to explain more."

After the president finished speaking, he sketched the milk tea girl with a drawing board.

The tip of the pen swiped rapidly, making a "swish" sound on the sketchboard.

The milk tea girl opposite received the tip from the president, sitting in a precarious position, with a slightly lower chin, her eyes looking at her mobile phone, and her hands also playing with her mobile phone, but the range of action was not large.

According to the president's requirements, the milk tea girl only needs to maintain a ten-minute posture of playing with her mobile phone, during which someone comes to buy milk tea and can move, but she must ensure that she maintains the posture of playing with her mobile phone when she is leisurely.

This is the goal of the president's sketch.,At the same time, it is also recommended that everyone draw the milk tea girl together.,After all, a tip is given.,Don't draw in vain.。

However, Su Yuanyuan and Chen Meng chose the background wall in the milk tea shop as a sketch target, after all, their skills in drawing characters are not so high, so it is better to paint the background first, so as not to make the milk tea girl look dark after seeing the characters drawn by Yuan Yuan and Chen Meng.

Yu Ran'er, like the president, directly sketched the milk tea girl, faintly drove up the horsepower, and had the idea of trying the high and low.

Yu Qian was still not interested in drawing figures, her eyes passed through the glass, looked at the rolling cars and the road, and the brush moved.

Ten minutes later, Yu Ran'er and the president put down their pencils at the same time.

The two sketched with the same goal, so the milk tea girl came with curiosity, picked up two sketchboards, and compared them left and right.

"How's that, who draws it nicely?" Taozi smiled.

"Well, this classmate drew a little cuter." The milk tea girl smiled and handed the sketchpad to Yu Ran'er.

Yu Ran'er gestured to the president with a "yes" victory.

Senior Sister Taozi was stunned, but she didn't expect Yu Ran'er to beat her.

You must know that Yu Ran'er is a freshman year, and I heard her say that she is an ordinary candidate, and she is squeezed into the animation major by relying on cultural points, and she is not an art student.

The president was very curious and wanted to know where he lost, so he exchanged sketchboards with Yu Ran'er, and when he got closer, his expression became strange.

I saw that Yu Ran'er's milk tea girl was wearing a pink and white shirt uniform, with bangs, slightly larger eyes, a slightly round face, and a pen style that was not only delicate but also cute.

It's just that the milk tea girl has a small red acne on her face, but Yu Ran'er didn't draw it.

Yu Ran'er also received the president's sketchboard, and when she looked at it, the president's painting style was more realistic, and the small pimples on people's faces were drawn by her, and there were no obvious shortcomings.

"No wonder I lost...... the president silently retrieved her sketchboard, she already knew the reason for her failure.

How can there be a girl who doesn't love beauty, and the milk tea girl has a reason to choose a slightly beautified sketch.

I can't see where the gap is this time, but as far as freshmen are concerned, Yu Ran'er's strength is quite strong, and she can try to create comics.

The president's psychological evaluation of Yu Ran'er quietly raised a little bit, but the highlight was still on Yu Qian, she looked at Yu Qian's painting, in the painting, the car was parked on the road, and a successful person in a suit and leather shoes opened the car door and froze there with one foot on the ground.

This painting is a scene that stops here, like time freezes and space freezes.

The president looked up at the window, where were there any successful people, only a black sedan with an empty seat parked on the side of the road, which means that Yu Qian's object was not a static model.

"Awesome, Yu Qian, your quick observation and quick grasping ability are stronger than mine." The president couldn't help but admire.

Yu Qian's sketch is the scene of grabbing the owner to get out of the car and imprinting it in his heart.

Even if the owner has closed the door and left, she can restore the scene with a very high degree of restoration.

Senior Sister Taozi smashed her mouth, she hadn't admired others for a long time, and now when she saw Yu Qian, she suddenly remembered a terrible creature called "Xueba".

Xueba, learn everything quickly, and Xueba is in the field they are good at, which is impressive.

Yu Ran'er looked sideways and was secretly surprised.

Since graduating from high school, she has forgotten the word Xueba, but she didn't expect to see her sister's Xueba shadow again when she saw it today.

In terms of painting talent, the two sisters of the Yu family are about the same, before the crossing, the two were not up or down, and in the time after the crossing, Yu Qian continued to practice diligently, and her painting skills continued to rise.

And Yu Ran'er paused, her painting skills stayed in the past tense, so Yu Ran'er's painting skills were already a small distance from her genius sister.

Fortunately, Yu Ran'er didn't have the idea of becoming a great painter, and her sister didn't force Yu Ran'er to practice every day.

After about ten minutes, Su Yuanyuan and Chen Meng's sketches were also completed.

The president took a few looks, pointed out the details, and taught some private goods.

Yuan Yuan and Chen Meng are like chickens pecking rice, and they have a lot of insights.