"Very good!"

Holding up the wooden board and looking at it carefully, Wu Qingchen was quite satisfied.

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Looking at the picture on the wooden board, Andrei's expression was very distorted: "Can this still be seen?" Can this still be considered a painting? ”

"This must be a painting! Why can't you see it? Wu Qingchen turned his head: "Antoine come here"

"Nope! No need to call him. Andrei hurried to stop it.

Andre knew quite well that even the things that Wu Qingchen/Loes had just painted with his hands could be recognized by Antoine, and the wooden boards he drew now were even more unlikely to have a problem of identification.

"But does something as simple really work?"

"Whether it's useful or not, just give it a try."

Wu Qingchen stood up and shouted to the four serfs who were in charge of the demonstration from the lord's livestock shed: "York, Harry, you guys stop and find a place to rest by yourself." ”

Four serfs sat directly on the ground.

"You" Wu Qingchen pointed to the serfs from the lord's commons, "Those who do the work of 'lifting wooden poles', come here." ”

The serfs assigned to the work of "lifting wooden poles" stood in front of Wu Qingchen and Andre in a sparse manner.

"Okay, now it's your turn to try to plug the honeycomb one by one, Lu Sien, starting with you."

Standing under the tree pointed by Wu Qingchen, Lu Sien raised the wooden pole in his hand, dipped some wet mud in the wooden barrel, and pointed towards the white rattan hanging on the branches of the arbor, simulating honeycomb, and used to simulate the "entrance" and exit.

"Tsk"

After only a few glances, less than ten seconds, Andrei showed a look of disdain: "Is this a fool, or a blind man?" What have you watched for so long? ”

The three successful night mobile cells participated in the whole process, and listened to Wu Qingchen's detailed explanation several times in the middle, and Andre remembered it very clearly:

When moving the honeycomb, the person who lifts the wooden pole should stand with his feet apart, so that the whole body is more stable; The distance between the hands should be appropriate, taking into account the labor-saving and dexterity; When you start to block the entrance and exit of the honeycomb, the distance between the wooden pole and the honeycomb is quite important, too close is easy to hit by mistake, too far is difficult to align, to be in the right position, swing the last shot.

And at this moment, the fool, with his feet together, his hands parted, and the wooden pole was still far from the honeycomb, poked it vigorously.

The result was rather ugly: balls of grass tied to tree branches to simulate honeycombs shook violently.

"You idiot!" Andre finally couldn't help it and scolded loudly: "If this is a real honeycomb, you would have been bitten to death by now!" ”

Lu Sien also knew that he had made a mistake, so he hung his head and was scolded obediently.

"It's okay, let's see." Wu Qingchen pulled Andre along, "Lu Sien, you go away, next!" ”

The next one was Jais, who discovered the main reason for Lu Sien's mistake, and tried to lift the wooden pole as close to the honeycomb as possible, but unfortunately he didn't know the correct posture for his legs to remain stable and his arms to save strength, and he only held on for a while, and the wooden pole began to shake violently and hit the honeycomb.

"Another fool!" Andrei scolded.

"Next one!"

In this way, the serfs who were assigned to the work of "lifting wooden poles" made mistakes one after another, and were scolded one after another, not only did not a single serf be able to quickly and safely at the same time successfully stain the wet mud at the entrance and exit of the honeycomb, but even very few serfs were able to correct one or two key points.

"A bunch of fools!"

The last serf ran to the side in a gloomy manner, and Andrei summed it up.

"Now, see if your drawings are useful."

Wu Qingchen inserted the wooden board drawn by Andre next to the arbor where the "honeycomb" grass ball was hung, and asked the serfs: "Take a good look at this, do you know what this is?" ”

Primitive people would look at the murals, and no matter how stupid the serfs were, there was still no problem with looking at the stick figures, and they nodded their heads one after another.

"It's good to know."

Wu Qingchen pointed to the "honeycomb" grass ball again: "Try again, try according to the picture on this, or start with Lu Sien and don't worry, try again after seeing it clearly." ”

Lu Sien stood up again, staring at the drawing board for a full minute, and then began to try while imitating the movements in the drawing board.

The end result was another failure.

This time, though, Andrey had nothing.

Lu Sien's feet were separated from each other, and the position of his hands was also right, and he also knew that he should first put the wooden pole to the most suitable position from the honeycomb, and the final failure was only because of insufficient proficiency.

"Next." "Next one."

The serfs tried one after the other.

"How?" After the last serf also tried it a second time, Wu Qingchen asked Andrei: "Look, mine is right, what you drew definitely works!" ”

What does it do?

In the second round, when the serfs tried, Andrei stood silently beside him, and he saw very clearly: although the success rate was still not high, with the comparison of the drawing board, most of the serfs at least ensured the correctness of the posture.

But how is this possible?

As he watched from the sidelines, André scrutinized the sketchpads he had drawn with his own hands again and again.

André is well aware that the painting techniques of the church are mainly realistic, and they are indeed able to achieve quite realistic image reproduction.

If this was a normal drawing, a drawing board that took two days to draw, Andrei was not at all surprised that the serfs could do the same.

However, the content that was scribbled out in just a moment could achieve the same effect, which made Andrei's head involuntarily begin to wonder what was the value of practicing hard every day since he was just sensible.

This confused child would never have thought that when the Earth team designed the mobile hive scheme, among the most important design requirements, the top ones were the simplicity of the scene, the low relevance of the action, and the high recognition of key points.

The final plan formulated according to these requirements could best suit the blank mind of the Eckley serfs, the most in line with the blank equipment conditions of the medieval world, and by the way, the most powerful way to strengthen Andrei's first sight of stick figures, and the best way to strengthen Andrei's support for stick figures in the future.

This way, coupled with Andrei's painting, Wu Qingchen's constant explicit hints on the side, finally achieved such an effect.

"Draw another one!"

Andrei picked up a wooden board and picked up the charcoal: "Whoever has a few over there, start working!" ”

"York, Harry" Wu Qingchen said to the four serfs in the lord's livestock shed, "come a few more times, and show Master Andre how you work." ”

York and the other four started a new round of presentations.

"Loos" laid out the plank, and Andrei said: "Let's draw, which ones!" ”

"Draw Rex, the one who catches the branches." Wu Qingchen pointed, "Well, it's still the same, don't want the grass, don't want the sun, and don't want the bushes!" ”

Resistance turned into curiosity and anticipation, and this time, Andrei drew faster.

In just ten minutes, the second stick figure style drawing board in the medieval world was freshly baked.

After looking at it with self-admiring eyes for two minutes, Andrei beckoned to the serfs: "Come, all the guys who pick up the branches come here, try it." ”

It's still the same step, try once without the illustration board, and try again with the artboard.

The results further strengthened Andrei's cognition: the sketchpad he drew by himself was indeed remarkable!

There is no comparison of the drawing board, and almost all the serfs are playing freely according to their own imagination, and they are full of mistakes.

With the sketchpad reference, most of the serfs have significantly improved, and their posture, position, and distance are more accurate.

"Good!"

Andre clenched his fist hard.

Sure enough, it's useful, it's very useful!

Such a great way to do it! Such a nice way to draw! I'm going to have to practice it well!

"Then I'm bothering you." Andre was just starting to get excited, and Wu Qingchen gently patted him on the shoulder: "It may be a little hard." ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Andrei turned his head.

"It takes four people to move a cellular"

"Oh, I'll draw it right away."

Just practice it

Andrei picked up two planks.

Soon, the drawing board with torches and axes was completed.

"One more piece, all four of them in the same plank."

"yes, yes."

Practice again by the way

Andrei nodded.

Because there are more characters, this piece took a little more time.

In about twenty minutes, the plank of the "four people" was completed.

"Good!" Wu Qingchen nodded happily: "In this way, the planks that a group needs to use will be completed." ”

"One by one?"

Andrei suddenly stuttered a little.

"yes, when the time we actually start cutting trees, each group has to go to a different place, so each group needs a set of planks to draw."

"This" Andre hurriedly turned his head, and suddenly felt that there were already many serfs, as if they had suddenly become more dense.

"Thank you so much, Andre." Wu Qingchen stuffed a wooden board into Andrei's hand, "All I can give you is a little honey." ”

Honey!

Andrei gritted his teeth fiercely: Isn't it just painting? Anyway, I'm going to practice it myself!

Andrei began to draw another set of sketchpads.

Wu Qingchen summoned a police officer, asked him to hold the planks in order, and led a group of serfs to the place where they were allowed to practice.

In this way, Andre drew the plank, Wu Qingchen distributed the plank, and the police officer led the serf to the place Wu Qingchen told to practice, and Wu Qingchen shuttled between different practice sites to correct the few mistakes that the police officers had missed under the supervision of the plank and the serfs reminded each other according to the plank.

Everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

Before you know it, the sun gradually rises to the highest position and slowly sets again.

It's evening again.

After drawing the last plank, Andrei felt that his arm no longer belonged to him.

Saying goodbye to Wu Qingchen, Andre dragged his tired body to the church and went straight to the side door.

"Teacher, I'm here."

"Hmm"

In the bedroom--room, Pastor Praia looked up, his eyes bloodshot.

In the medieval world, the "writing" of letters was a rather strenuous physical task.

"How? How many honeycombs can you move at night? ”

"I think I can move a dozen."

"Oh? So much? Praia was a little surprised: "How many people did you choose?" ”

"Many, much, much!"

Andrei told him about his afternoon's experiences one by one.

"Well, that sounds good," Praia mused, "Come on, draw one for me." ”

I still have to paint!

Andrei ran to the firewood room, turned out a few planks, and according to the impression in his mind, he drew a plank with a sad face to "lift the wooden pole".

"Well, this hand, this foot and this honeycomb"

With a lot of experience, Praia immediately saw the advantages of this method of drawing.

Coming from a family of farmers, when he had no theological teaching, when he was completely untaught, and when he grew up, he began to get close to the master, is it so strange?

At first I thought about this, and then I looked at the drawing board, and suddenly, I was having a headache about how to describe the process of moving the honeycomb to Praia on the parchment roll, and my eyes lit up in an instant.

"Andrey! Andre! Now, go to the lord's barn at once, bring out the serfs, and draw the planks of the honeycomb."

"Ahh

Having practiced the "stick figure practice" to the point that he wanted to vomit, Andrei bit his lip hard: "Teacher, does every serf have to draw?" ”

"Of course," Praia nodded, "It's all like it was in the afternoon!" By the way, when you come, call the carpenter and ask him to come and cut the planks! ”

"Don't you need it?"

Andrei, who had already turned around, turned around again: "Teacher, I remember that there are still a few wooden planks in the church, which should be enough to paint these serfs once"

"Once? What once? ”

Behind him, Praia said strangely: "This is a buckwheat stalk full of wheat seeds!" Such a big thing has to be sent to at least seven or eight places. ”

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