"I took it, remember what I told you? When I was younger, I was very withdrawn, and painting was with me, and it meant a lot to me. Therefore, I hope that people who like to draw can remember the first time they picked up a pen and met each other, and can not forget their original intention. That's why it's called the first acquaintance. Jiang Mujin said with a smile, "The studio mainly teaches some non-painting majors, but people who like to paint, the age of the students spans a lot, you will see later, don't be surprised." ”

"Well, I'm not surprised. I study obediently. I don't have any foundation at all, I hope Aunt Jiang doesn't blame me for being stupid. Qiqi winked at the stars and smirked.

"For students, I don't particularly value talent, I pay more attention to attitude, as long as you like it, you are willing to learn, and you are willing to work hard, you will definitely have gains."

Jiang Mujin smiled and said, "Actually, I'm still afraid that you don't like to draw, and I feel that you will prefer sports and the like." Painting is too quiet, and it tests one's ability to meditate. If you contact and don't like it, you tell me, and I won't bring you here in the future. ”

"Not necessarily, I'm the kind of person who can be quiet and crazy." Qiqi looked serious.

Jiang Mujin snorted and said, "Could it be that you have a split personality?" ”

While talking and laughing, the car slowly drove into a parking space, "Qiqi, pay attention to the car next to you when you open the door." Jiang Mujin instructed.

The two got out of the car and walked into an apartment, and as soon as they entered the staircase, they saw an arrow label with a few big words written on the second floor. Walking into the studio, a front desk with a delicate face at the door smiled and waved, "Teacher Jiang, morning." ”

"Morning, Xiaomi." Jiang Mujin finished typing the fingerprint card on the countertop, pointed to Qiqi beside him and said, "This is my goddaughter, come to try the class today, if you like it, you can get a card." ”

"Okay." The two girls looked at each other and smiled shyly, which was regarded as a greeting. Qiqi looked at the surrounding environment, the whole studio, the layout is very literary, the walls, the ceiling are colorful oil paintings, the style is very different, there are ancient Chinese culture, Greek mythology, cute pet comics, pastoral landscapes, etc., may be several painters investors, their own creation. There is also a wall full of works of varying quality. Handicrafts made of cardboard boxes and plastic boxes can be seen everywhere, flowers and plants in warm colors, and the sun shines in, which is really beautiful.

"Hui Zai, help me take my goddaughter and teach her well, she is the first time to draw." Jiang Mujin walked into a classroom and gently patted the man in his black apron who was preparing painting tools with his back to the door.

He didn't look back, he nodded blankly.

"What's wrong? Why don't you have any energy at all? Jiang Muhibiscus wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly came from the next room, "Teacher Jiang, it's time for class." ”

"Qiqi, I'm going to take an advanced class today, you learn the basics from Hui Zai first." Jiang Mujin walked to the door of the classroom and said to Qiqi, and hurriedly ran into another classroom.

Looking at the back of Jiang Mujian leaving, Qiqi walked into Hui Zai's teacher, who may have come late, and the front of the classroom was full of people, old and young, men and women. It's really the pursuit of hobbies, regardless of age or gender, as long as you want to learn, it's not too late. She found an easel with paper on it, and she wouldn't sit down far from the teacher.

A tall and thin middle-aged man with somewhat messy hair turned around and said gloomily: "Students, before class today, let's play a little game." ”

Glancing at the teacher's appearance, Qiqi was amazed and thought, how long has this teacher not had a good rest, his eyelids are drooping, the skin on his face is loose, he is hunched back, his voice is hoarse, and his pair of panda eyes are more authentic than mine.

"Game!" The students below were a little excited and commotionful.

"Yes!" Hui Zai continued to hold the long voice and said, "Have you heard of the pen fairy? ”