"How did you come up with the idea to learn this?"

"My dad let me learn. Ye Chen said directly.

"Oh. Now, life is getting better and better, these are all arts, and in the future, maybe they will be better than those who are admitted to university. Besides, my academic performance was not good, so I just came out. Yu Xiaohong said.

Then he looked at Ye Chen, and then said, "I'm from the second middle school! Which school are you?"

"I'm in the third!"

"What? You're in three! hahaha......"

"What's wrong?" Ye Chen stopped the pen in his hand and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Is there a fart king in your school? more powerful than biological weapons, and the teachers have been smoked out!"

"......" Ye Chen was speechless!

"I'm sure that the fart must have eaten too many sweet potatoes!" Xiaohong laughed.

"Be quiet! I'm here in a literary studio, not a chat room, if you want to chat, go out now." Old Chen rebuked angrily with an unkind expression.

Xiaohong stuck out her tongue and began to paint again. ”

She painted the birds all the time, and the flowers came to life.

"What's the matter, envy, right? This is the result of half a year of practice!" Xiaohong said triumphantly.

"You don't have to be envious, you can be after half a year. However, the premise is that you have to have my talent. ”

"This chick is really narcissistic. Ye Chen said in his heart.

Subsequently, Ye Chen also began to practice, but he started with the simplest red painting.

But just a simple drawing, he found that he couldn't do it well.

The pen in his hand, no matter what, does not listen to the call.

"Don't you have a talent for painting?" Ye Chen looked at the things he had drawn crookedly, where was a fish, it was clearly a mess, and it was a zigzag mess.

"Don't worry, be careful! As long as you work hard to a certain extent, practice makes perfect, and you will naturally draw well!" Xiaohong comforted Ye Chen.

"Intentions?"

"Yes, feel the lines with your heart, feel the form with your heart, and form the image of your pen in your mind, so that it is much easier to draw. Xiaohong said to Ye Chen, teaching him her experience.

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head. "I learn things, and I never pay attention. ”

"And what do you use?"

"With your mouth!"

"Poof!"

"Well, if you can learn these things with your mouth, that's amazing. Xiaohong said with a smile at Cheng Yechen.

She took this as a joke, but she didn't see the serious expression on Ye Chen's face.

Then, Ye Chen walked out.

At the same time, I also held the painting book and paintbrush in my hand.

Go out and find a corner where no one is around.

He took out both of these things.

Call!

I blew it out in one go, and the two things instantly became much lighter.

Ye Chen no longer hesitated, and ate them cleanly after dividing them by two, eating them so quickly that he didn't even taste what they tasted like.

After eating, Ye Chen found that he had absorbed ...... 60%！

"So little?" Ye Chen said with some dissatisfaction.

You know, when he devoured those medical books, he absorbed all of them, and now he has only absorbed half of them!

"I'm going to have a fart!"

This place is not very big, and if you fart now, you can definitely smoke out all the people inside.

Ye Chen did not hesitate to give these things to ...... Hold back.

A fart mine was formed and stored.

"It's not that I can't absorb it well!, it's that half of the things in this book should be wrong! I didn't absorb it myself, and I released it as a fart!" Ye Chen thought in his heart.

The incurable disease record of the ugly lady that I absorbed before was completely absorbed, and the medical teaching books I bought from the school were all the painstaking works accumulated by my predecessors, and they were all things that had been verified by countless people, so naturally there would be no problem.

The foundation of this painting book of mine is obviously not so reliable!

"It seems that if I have time in the future, I still have to find an authoritative book and nibble on it...... One time. Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen returned to the studio again.

"Where's your book?"

"Throw it away, I don't need it anyway. ”

"Don't you want to learn?" asked Xiaohong.

"Yes, it's just that I've learned it, so I don't need that thing. Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen believed that although he had only absorbed sixty percent, the remaining half was wrong, or at least imperfect. To be precise, I have already eaten all the books.

"Learned...... You?ha...... This girl thinks she is talented and smart, and it took her more than half a year to find her way, and when she found the doorway, you actually said that she had already learned? Are you kidding me?" Xiaohong said to Ye Chen with a look of disbelief.

"You don't believe me?"

"You only believe what the hell is saying. Let me tell you, it's okay to talk about this joke in front of me, if you let Chen Lao know, you will have good fruit to eat. Xiaohong reminded Ye Chen.

"Okay. If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, I'm going to find Chen Lao and change the book again. Ye Chen said.

Xiaohong saw that Ye Chen was extremely serious, and she was a little skeptical.

"Have you really learned? What about you...... Draw me the fish you painted red. ”

"The fish?"

"Yes, yes, if you can draw it, I'll believe it!" said Xiaohong.

"That fish is too poorly drawn, I will only draw better than it?" Ye Chen said.

"......" Xiaohong was completely speechless, she had just seen that this kid couldn't even control the stroke, and now she actually said......

"Huh?"

Just when she was doubting in her heart, she saw that Ye Chen had already begun to write.

Seeing that Ye Chen picked up the paintbrush again, Xiaohong felt dazzled.

Steady!

It's so much more stable than just now!

"This ...... "This brush is a brush, the stroke is difficult to control, the main test is wrist strength, concentration and control, no foundation, even if you want to control the direction is difficult, many times are walking the S-shaped line."

The same was true of Ye Chen before, so Xiaohong would laugh, but now, ......

Little Red was shocked.

One stroke drops!

Robust!

Robust yet smooth!

Unprecedentedly smooth, there is a feeling of flowing water.

Then......

Ye Chen's arm waved, and Xiaohong saw the movement of the pen, and a fish jumped on the paper.

It's all so smooth, so simple, it's as if the fish wasn't painted by Ye Chen, but there was a fish there, a fresh fish.

The work that Ye Chen did was only to unseal the fish from the paper.

"You...... You...... This ......" Little Red's eyes widened.

She felt a little incoherent.

"Don't get excited? Ye Chen looked at Xiaohong and said.

"You liar, I was still teaching you how to use a paintbrush as a person who came before, teaching you to paint red, and showing off my painting skills in front of you. Actually you ...... You know how to draw from the beginning, right?" Xiaohong looked at Ye Chen, thinking of the performance she had just performed, and felt her face flush.

What is called an axe in the class, what is a big knife in front of Guan Gong, this is it!

This kid is a typical pig and eats a tiger.

"I won't. Just learned. ”

"Are you still lying to me?" Xiaohong said a little angrily at Ye Chen.

"Ignore you!" Xiaohong's feelings were deceived.