In the evening, Ye Chen came to Chen Wang's house again.

Xiao Hong, who was sitting in the seat, saw Ye Chen coming, and her pretty little face instantly glowed!

"You kid can do it! When we were still practicing hard, you had already started selling for money, and you became an Internet celebrity with a little fame!

How's it going, it's nice to be surrounded by all the beautiful women, isn't it?" asked Xiaohong Yin and Yang angrily.

"Too tired!" Ye Chen said.

"You're tired, I think you're enjoying it!" said Red.

"Oh, by the way, I heard my sister say, there is another monster in your third middle school, and this time you took the first place in the city?"

"Well, yes!"

"What a freak!I used to count down, how did I get the first place in the exam!What kind of head is this?" Xiaohong asked.

"Clever head!" Ye Chen said without hesitation.

"Wrong! I think it's a perverted head! Not only a perverted head, but also a perverted head with a sick brain! What do you want to do when you don't show anything in the end? You want to be a blockbuster? You want others to say he's extremely smart? What a scheming man!"

"......" Ye Chen's face couldn't cry or laugh.

"Why are you so ugly? I don't mean you!" the two of them knew each other well now, and their conversation became quite casual.

"Uh. Can I say...... Am I the one you call a sick, scheming man with a perverted head?" Ye Chen said.

"Cut! just you?" said Xiaohong, with a look of disdain.

deliberately split a little farther away, looked Ye Chen up and down again, and said unceremoniously: "If you had this ability, you wouldn't have come here!"

"Why don't you believe me when I speak? Ye Chen was speechless.

"You're no match for that psychopath with a sick brain. Xiaohong said again.

Burst!

Ye Chen felt as if he had been injured internally!

"However, don't be discouraged, be confident! In this society, there are 360 lines, and you are very talented in bamboo carving! Maybe one day you will become a great artist!"

"......" Ye Chen was speechless, I'm very confident, okay?When did you see me discouraged!

"Sculpture, have you studied it before?" Xiaohong changed the subject.

"I didn't ...... Learned?"

"If you have learned everything, then you won't go to heaven?" said Xiaohong.

"I haven't learned, just study hard here! Don't be like learning bamboo carving, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets!"

"That's what you want me to come over?"

"Cut!narcissist!Who do you think you are?, I just want you to give me a hand next to me!," said the little red mouth, stiffly.

After a while, Chen Wang walked in.

Teach sculpture from today.

Different from the previous direct teaching, this time, he was like a professor who studies sculpture, and he actually started to explain the history of sculpture, which is unprecedented.

"The sculpture has a long history, and the existing sculpture history is the oldest in China, and the Chinese sculpture belongs to Qingyun! Qingyun sculpture belongs to our Jingyang! Known as the hometown of sculpture! Later, this sculpture slowly spread out, and has been passed on to foreign devils, and has been carried forward by foreign devils!

Now, there are a lot of good things for foreign devils, but ours has been buried, and even gradually forgotten, which is the shame of our China and the shame of Jingyang!

What I want to do most in my life is to knock out our Jingyang sculptures! Unfortunately, I can't do it in the end!

I'm old, I can't do it anymore, but you're still young!

I hope that any of you will be able to accomplish what I have not been able to do! In the future, tell those foreign devil sculptors!

On sculpture! We are the ancestors! We used to be! We are now!" "Old Chen, who has always been serious, is rare and impassioned this time! Everyone present is in a state of uneasy mood!

"Sculpture is strictly divided, and some focus on carving, such as bamboo carving, nuclear carving, stone carving, wood carving, etc. Others focus on plastic, such as clay sculptures. The essence is the same.

Before you learned bamboo carving, you have a foundation for flat carving, and now, learning three-dimensional sculpture will be somewhat helpful. And sculpture, you start with clay sculptures.

As for the shape of the clay sculpture, it is the same as the bamboo carving, and it is also the same as the figures, flowers, birds, insects and fish!"

Chen Lao talked eloquently on it, in simple terms, which gave people a lot of help.

"Remember! Our school is the Jingyang Spirit School! Or just the Northern Jingyang School!

If you become a teacher one day and walk outside, this is our sign!" Chen Wang said proudly.

"I said in advance, after I go out, as long as I play this signboard, everything must be taken seriously! Because, this signboard was finally knocked down by our ancestors, and in the future, if anyone dares to ruin his reputation and smash the signboard, I will definitely not spare him!"

Chen Wang said murderously.

Hearing Old Chen's words, everyone's hearts sank. But he nodded seriously.

Whether they want to or not, from today onwards, their sculpture techniques are branded with the Jingyang School. Since then, we have shared honor and disgrace with this signboard and shared a common fate.

"Okay! Next, you guys will familiarize yourself with the shaping of clay sculptures!

In front of you is plastic clay!

This ruddy soil is only available in our Jingyang County, and according to legend, it is produced by being soaked in the blood of the immortals of Huailing Mountain! It is the best raw material for making clay sculptures! This is the blessing given to us by God, and people from other places cannot envy it. ”

Chen Wang's tone was full of pride and pride.

After the explanation, Chen Wang walked down and instructed these people to slowly pinch the clay figures!

"When pinching, you should have a specific image in your mind, don't pinch it around!"

"What are you doing? Playing with mud!

"You! I let you make clay sculptures, not let you make flatbread! You rolled it out for me!"

"Well, this classmate did a good job......! Ass?"

"Apple!Old Chen!I'm pinching an apple!" the girl pouted and retorted to Old Chen.

"Your intention is too vague!" Chen Lao criticized.

Then, when he came to Ye Chen's face again, the seriousness on his face was gone, and he was replaced by a kind smile: "Xiaochen, how do you feel?

Chen Lao's appearance made Xiaohong's image of a master that had just risen collapse again in an instant.

Hearing Chen Wang's words, Ye Chen nodded!

In his hands, the soil was also rapidly deforming, but it couldn't be as handy and lifelike as Chen Wang anyway!

"Don't worry! This is also a water mill!" Chen Wang said.

Looking at the clay sculpture in Ye Chen's hand, Chen Wang nodded. Although it is not molded, it looks better than others!

"This kid is really talented!" Chen Wang said in his heart.

Seeing Ye Chen pinching the clay for a while and reading a book for a while, he couldn't help but remind him.

"These books, you can go back and read them again, now, as I just said, first familiarize yourself with the characteristics of these soils, and later, if you want to re-plasticize, it will be much easier. ”

"Good. Ye Chen put down the book without hesitation.

Then, start kneading the dirt with your hands.

"Xiaochen, my medicine is almost finished, you can find a time, and then give me the next course of medicine." Lao Chen said.

"Okay, when I learn this clay sculpture!"

"Do you know how difficult it is? You have to study for a full year to get started! Do I have to wait for you for a year?" Chen Wang said almost pleadingly.