"Okay, there you go." Zhou Shi answered and opened the door of the Youlian paper shop.

Gu Xiaoyou walked a few steps quickly, took out the key to open the door of the store, pushed the door open, and smelled the smell of paper and ink in the room.

With the window open for ventilation, Gu Xiaoyou casually walked between the desks, flipping through the books copied by the students on the desk.

"It's quite literary." Gu Xiaoyou commented with a smile and put the book back.

She was about to go to the backyard to clean up the room when she heard a sound of footsteps and a few voices talking.

"I think Mr. Feng's romance novels are the best, and they are more innovative than the stories of scholars and young ladies."

"That's right, who said that we scholars must like everyone's young lady, my wife is very good."

"You are still narrow-minded, how can the story of love and love be as interesting as martial arts novels, I am copying the fifth volume of Aotianbiography, and I hope to go to the rivers and lakes to show my strength."

"As far as you look weak, are you fighting with that pen?"

"Hahaha, let's copy books to make money."

Several students came to the store with laughter, but they didn't expect to see Gu Xiaoyou in the store, and their expressions suddenly changed, and they all bowed down and saluted Gu Xiaoyou.

"I don't know that Boss Gu is here, my generation is vain, please forgive me."

"No need to be polite, what you said is very interesting." Gu Xiaoyou said with a smile, I didn't expect that these students would also discuss the content of the story in private.

Seeing that the students' expressions were still a little restrained, Gu Xiaoyou said with a smile: "The story is written for people to see and discuss, the point of view you said is quite novel, you can discuss it with the gentlemen who write the book next door." ”

The students relaxed a little: "Thank you Boss Gu Haihan." ”

"Okay, you can write, and if anyone comes, let them go to the backyard to find me." Gu Xiaoyou admonished, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

She opened the room in the backyard, and the tables and chairs were already placed inside, Gu Xiaoyou wiped the table with a rag: "Just in case, I prepared more tables and chairs, I didn't expect to use them so quickly." ”

The room is usually cleaned by someone, and there is basically no dust on the tables and chairs, and Gu Xiaoyou wiped it clean after a few wipes.

She prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstones and put them on each desk, and specially made a big piece of rice paper to paste on the wall.

As soon as the rice paper was pasted, the student led a few people over: "Boss Gu, these people are here to find you." ”

"Thank you." Gu Xiaoyou thanked the students, looked at the visitors, recognized them as the painters recruited yesterday, and smiled: "Please come into the room." ”

The six painters walked into the room according to their words, and Gu Xiaoyou pointed to the table and chairs: "Sit casually." ”

"Yes." The six painters answered, and each found a place to sit down.

After the painters sat down, Gu Xiaoyou took out a few tissue packets from his sleeves and said loudly, "I invited you here to draw such a pattern." ”

As he spoke, he put the tissue bag in the hands of the painters: "You guys take a look first, if there are any questions you can ask." ”

The artists carefully observed the drawings on the tissue packs and were amazed by the novelty of the patterns on them.

"What kind of painting is this?"

"This kind of painting is called stick figure, which is to draw things in life with the simplest brushstrokes." Gu Xiaoyou introduced.

"Stick Figure ......," the painter mused, "The painting is as its name suggests." ”

"What is on the painting, can you give us an answer?"

"Okay, so be it, I'll teach you what it is." Gu Xiaoyou said.

"Okay, please." The painters answered.

Gu Xiaoyou picked up the brush and slowly drew on the rice paper on the wall, she spoke softly, and said slowly: "First draw a circle, draw two long ovals on each side, dot the eyes and mouth, and then use cinnabar or water red painter to blush...... Well, a shy rabbit is drawn. ”

After Gu Xiaoyou finished painting, he looked at the painters at the table, and saw that they all had silent expressions, and coughed embarrassedly: "Ahem, although it's a little naïve, it's better than looking cute." ”

Only then did the painter come back to his senses and said with a dry smile: "It's really cute, it's the first time I've seen it like this...... Such a conveyive rabbit. ”

"yes, shy rabbits, it's a strange thing."

The painters complimented one after another, listening to the insincere praise of the painters, Gu Xiaoyou pouted, this group of people who don't understand art.

"Okay, no matter what you think, you have to learn too, after all, there are still quite a few people who like it." Gu Xiaoyou turned around arrogantly and continued to draw on rice paper: "Now teach you to draw cats." ”

Gu Xiaoyou drew a few strokes, and found that the painters didn't just listen to it, so he straightened his face: "You all pick up the strokes, I'll check it in a while, and if the painting is not good, stay in the hall." ”

"Yes, yes, we'll draw it right away." The painters hurriedly picked up paper and pen and drew with Gu Xiaoyou.

In this painting, they found that a few seemingly simple brushstrokes also needed to put a little effort into the roundness and loveliness of the painting.

The painters couldn't help but correct their attitudes and followed Gu Xiaoyou to learn one stroke at a time.

Gu Xiaoyou looked back from time to time, and when he saw that they were learning seriously, he was a little satisfied, slowed down his speech, and continued to teach them to paint.

The morning passed quickly, Gu Xiaoyou took a sip of tea and asked, "Have you learned everything?" ”

"Yes."

"I'll check, check." Gu Xiaoyou walked down and checked the table from table to table, feeling that she seemed to be teaching a kindergarten teacher, and felt a little funny in her heart.

However, the works of the painters satisfied her, from the beginning of the rusty to the present, so that her little teacher has a sense of achievement.

"You're all good at drawing, now let's all go to the lunch break, you can go to the backyard next door for lunch, and come back from time to time."

"Yes, I want to take care of the boss." The painters answered, put away their brushwork and ink, and walked in the direction next door.

Gu Xiaoyou went to the paper shop to find Zhou's for dinner, went to the second floor of the medical hall to rest after dinner, booked an alarm clock at one o'clock in the afternoon on his mobile phone, and slowly fell asleep.

Half an hour later, the alarm clock vibrated on time, Gu Xiaoyou turned off the alarm clock in a daze, and yawned: "I really don't want to get up." ”

She staggered to her feet and walked slowly in the direction of the store.

As soon as he walked to the door of the backyard, he heard a few painters talking about something, and Gu Xiaoyou hid behind the door and eavesdropped.

"It's a simple stick figure, but it's fun to draw."

"It's a back-to-basics feeling."

"I think it's quite childlike, simple and vivid."

Gu Xiaoyou listened to the discussions of the painters, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, if it weren't for her lack of painting skills, it would really be like learning a comic, and she would draw it when the time came, and it would shock this group of old antiques.

She listened a few more words, and deliberately slammed the backyard door open, making a noise.

The painters immediately shut down, sat on the chairs with a proper attitude, and waited for Gu Xiaoyou to enter the door.