Chapter 355, Trouble

"You certainly haven't painted gouache." Nineteen Nian smiled, "Oh! That's right! You're studying computer science, and as a computer science student, you definitely don't know how to paint gouache. "Yo Yo Yo! Overconfidence is conceit! Be sure not to overassert yourself. Fufeng said to her, "Be humble, be modest, you know?" ”

As he spoke, he held out his finger to his lips.

"Is that what you call modesty?" Nineteen Nian said to him, "It's like you're telling me, shut up!" Don't talk! Speak again, speak again, and Benjun will kill you. ”

Nineteen Nian made a gesture to flick the gun, pointing to the center of Fufeng's forehead.

"Ahem, ahem." Fufeng covered his mouth and coughed coldly, and then he said to her, "Let's continue to do handicrafts, for your certificate, come on!" ”

"Help me get the palette out." Nineteen Nian said to him.

"Howler!"

Fufeng not only took out the spice plate, but also asked her what kind of paint she needed.

"That's it, the color of the ground, you see what color this ground is." Nineteen Nian stretched out his finger and pointed to one of the colors on the paint box.

She said to Fufeng again, "It's this pigment, it's this lilac." ”

"This is violet." Fufeng said.

"It's all the same." Nineteen Nian said, "You first open the white ingredients, add some violets on top of the white paint, and then show me." ”

Fufeng did it according to the steps of the Nineteen Nian.

As a result, Nineteen Nian was not very satisfied.

"The combination of these two colors is super like that ice cream." "You can call it grape-flavored ice cream." ”

"I think you want ice cream." Nineteen Nian said to him.

"Nope."

Fufeng only took one of the small plates of the paint tray, and he was going to go to the bathroom to reclean the paint tray.

"This unused paint is a bit empty, do I need to go to the bathroom and brush it clean." Fufeng said.

"Don't brush it clean, leave this little space, maybe there are other uses." Nineteen Nian said to him.

"Okay, then leave it." Fufeng put the brush in his hand into the disposable cup and rinsed the brush.

"What color do you still need, I'll help you match it." Fufeng said to Nineteen Nian.

Nineteen Nian said, "I need that violet, I need black, by the way, you see if there is a pencil in it, I may need a pencil later." ”

Nineteen Nian picked up a base plate and said to Fufeng, "Don't worry about finding these colors first, you may need a small favor." ”

"What's busy." Fufeng asked her, "Didn't you say you could color?" ”

"I was thinking, let's use a ruler to make the version first, and then color." Nineteen Nian said to him, "If you don't make a pattern, color it now...... It's not advisable anyway. ”

"Okay, then let's make the version first."

Fufeng picked up a ruler and handed it to her.

Nineteen Nian was a little lazy, she looked at him and said, "Otherwise, you will play the grid, and I will study this picture again." ”

"You're just lazy." Fufeng said to her.

"It's definitely lazy, if you're not lazy, I won't give these things to you to do." Nineteen Nian said to him, "That's not because of laziness. ”

"Laziness is a disease that needs to be treated." Fufeng measured it with a ruler and drew on the paper while saying to her.

"Oops! How can it be said that laziness is a disease! It's really hey. Nineteen Nian said to him, "Just let you do a favor, it's not lazy, it calls you to do good deeds, you should feel honored and proud." ”

"Yes, yes, super glorious and proud." Fufeng said to her.

Nineteen Nian looked down at the painting on the phone, seriously thinking about how to draw the next one, Fufeng took the ruler and drew one small grid after another on the rectangular floor.

Another five minutes passed.

Fufeng showed the painted grid to Nineteen Nian.

"How about you look at this grid?" Fufeng said to her, "If you think it's bad, I'll replace it later." ”

"It's good, so be it." Nineteen Nian said, "You color, I'm going to try to make this wallpaper." ”

She picked up a piece of white paper and folded it horizontally several times, and after each fold in half, she took the glue and glued them together, and finally, a large white piece of paper turned into a white strip in her hand.

Looking at the fruits of her labor, she felt very good.

Nineteen Nian put the strip on the shelf, wanting to wait for it to dry naturally.

She turned her head to look at Fufeng, who was coloring and very unskillful.

"Haven't you been yet?" Nineteen Nian asked him.

"Nope." Fufeng said, "I always don't apply evenly, and I don't know what's going on, it's because my technique is not good, or the paint is not good." ”

"You're not good." Nineteen Nian said, "You paint vertically, just like that, paint in one direction, and the result you get will be good." ”

"You do a demonstration."

Fufeng handed her the paintbrush in his hand.

"Okay, I'll show you through."

Nineteen Nian picked up the gouache in his hand and demonstrated to him.

Demonstration and demonstration, she accidentally finished painting the entire floor.

"There's a little bit of a problem, have you noticed it?"

Nineteen Nian showed him the painted floor in his hand.

"I found it, it's too dark." Fufeng said.

It may be a problem with the color matching, the color of the floor, compared to the picture on the phone, the color is really dark.

And there is no light, and the effect of light is not very good.

"Too dark is not the point."

Listening to his answer, Nineteen Nian felt a headache.

She reminded Fufeng again: "The color is too dark, it's really not the point. ”

"Is it because the floor is not shining?" Fufeng said again.

Nineteen Nian wanted to knock him on the head when she heard it, but then she gave up.

"Forget it, you're not our professional, so I guess you can't see the problem." Nineteen thoughts to support the forehead.

She simply told Fufeng the answer.

Nineteen Nian pointed to the floor and said to him, "It's not a big problem, it's just that the lattice behind it is covered." When the paint is dry, you'll have to re-check it. ”

"Seems like it's true!" Fufeng said.

Nineteen Nian covered his face and lay down in front of the table.

"It's okay, I'll find a blow dryer to dry it, and we'll redraw the grid later." Fufeng said to Nineteen Nian, "These are not big problems. ”

The blow dryer is in the drawer of the desk.

Fufeng took out the blow from under the table.

The paint on the floor dries quickly.

"Actually, the grid at the bottom has not disappeared, so we don't need to redraw it."

Fufeng placed the blow dryer against the wall on the floor, and then placed the dried cardboard on the table.

"Do you need a pencil?" Fufeng said, "It's that kind of marker, I think it's easier to use it than if you use a brush and then dip it in that gouache." ”