How else can I say that Yu Qingyang is pitiful? No one has taught her mathematics since she was a child, and she doesn't even understand the common sense of proportional scaling, what else can Ma Feifei say? She can only teach her one hand at a time, for example, how much the dragon head should occupy the whole paper, how much the dragon body should occupy on the paper, and how much white space is needed.

And then... There was no more, Ma Feifei took the paper and looked at the messy thing on it that didn't know what it was, and temporarily gave up the idea of letting Yu Qingyang draw the body, and planned to start with the doll and teach her the first step of painting, sketching.

Drawing this thing, Ma Feifei himself can't do it, but because when he got the yellow quality book "Pokemon" before, the system asked him to draw comics by himself, and after drawing, Ma Feifei automatically controlled the master-level painting skills......

Therefore, I am still very confident in teaching Yu Qingyang to draw a dragon and Ma Feifei, of course, in addition to Yu Qingyang, Luan Feng and Jiuma Feifei also have to test their painting skills.

In the backyard of the magical bookstore, Changkong and the others have cleaned up the leftover Lingzhu pigs, and Liuying is holding a broom to clean up the garbage in the yard.

Ma Feifei took Yu Qingyang back to the backyard, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Luan Feng, you two come over for a while." ”

Lu Jiuzheng and Tongtian Ape were hiding in a corner to watch "Journey to the West", hearing Ma Feifei calling him, he subconsciously got up and came to Ma Feifei's side, Luan Feng cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, wrapped in an apron, wiped the water stains on his hands after hearing Ma Feifei's words, untied the apron and walked out of the kitchen, looking at Ma Feifei with a puzzled face.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunji in the kitchen thought it was an internal staff meeting, so he dropped the rag and ran out.

"Go, go, go... There's something to do with you, wipe your stove and go. Ma Feifei waved Zhang Yunji away with a disgusted face.

"Woo woo woo..." Zhang Yunji hid his face and left.

After driving Zhang Yunji away, Ma Feifei took out a piece of paper and a brush, sketched a bird on it, and then handed it to the three people to watch, and said, "Do you have any research on painting?"

Lu Jiu and Yu Qingyang naturally shook their heads, but Luan Feng raised his head slightly and said, "Luan Feng has studied Danqing for a few years. ”

Ma Feifei was overjoyed after hearing this, he actually didn't expect that only three-month-old Lu Jiu would be able to paint, and the only one who could hope was the normal person Luan Feng, but he didn't expect Luan Feng to really learn to paint, and then Ma Feifei asked: "Then Luan Feng, can you draw your red luan that has advanced into a phoenix?"

"Draw Hongluan?" Luan Feng frowned slightly: "You can try it." ”

"Smack~" Ma Feifei took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Luan Feng, and said, "Okay, then you draw the appearance of your phoenix first, and I'll see it." ”

Luan Feng looked at the paper in Ma Feifei's hand, shook his head and said, "Luan Feng has a set of tools to depict Danqing at home, the shopkeeper waits, Luan Feng will go back and get it first." ”

Luan Feng said that, walked out of the back door, and went home to get tools.

"Uh......" Ma Feifei was speechless, is painting so particular in these years? A piece of paper and a brush are not enough?

However, the more Luan Feng is like this, the more confident Ma Feifei is in Luan Feng, at least according to this point of view, Luan Feng's painting should have no problem, just wait for her to draw the phoenix on the paper, and after Ma Feifei passes the verification, she can go to the Four Spirit Pillars to draw the phoenix with the power of the origin.

At present, only the two dolls Yu Qingyang and Qi Jiu have no foundation in painting, so Ma Feifei has to teach them from scratch.

"Come, you two find two tables and stools to sit on, from today onwards you two need to learn to draw with me until you draw a work that satisfies me, understand?" Ma Feifei rolled up the paper in his hand, patted it on the palm of his other hand in an old-fashioned manner, and said solemnly.

Although Yu Qingyang and Lu Jiu couldn't understand, they both nodded obediently and didn't raise the bar with Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei was very satisfied with this, and instructed the two to get tables, chairs and benches, and then put them in the courtyard, Yu Qingyang's table was placed under the plum tree, so that she could pick plum flowers to eat at any time, and the table was placed under the maple tree, where there were Tongtian apes reading "Journey to the West" on the side, and the relationship between the two of them was relatively good.

At this time, Luan Feng also came back, and there was nothing in his hand, but Ma Feifei knew that the tool must be hidden in the space ring on Luan Feng's hand.

The next scene was as Ma Feifei expected, Luan Feng not only brought tools, but also brought a long table for painting, and there was also a picture scroll on the long table, and on the periphery of the picture, there were various colors of pigments and different styles of brushes, some thick, some thin, some long-haired, some short-haired, and there were more than ten brushes specially used for painting.

"Mom, I've met a master. Ma Feifei looked at the tools that Luan Feng had put out, and was instantly confused.

The most exaggerated thing is that Luan Feng also made a small incense burner and placed it on the top of the long table, which was overflowing with sandalwood, filling the air in the backyard, and smelling shocking.

That's not all, Luan Feng went to the kitchen to get a basin of water, began to clean his hands and clothes, and finally returned to the painting table, quietly waiting for Ma Feifei's orders.

Ma Feifei could only quietly watch Luan Feng pretending to be forced, and an unclear feeling poured out of Ma Feifei's heart, and he instantly felt that Luan Feng's force had risen several notches in his heart.

Look, that's what a talented woman looks like. Ma Feifei praised Luan Feng in his heart, and then subconsciously turned to look at Yu Qingyang.

Well, her table was in a mess, and what she was holding in her hand was not a brush, but a plum flower, and she was eating it fragrantly......

"It's probably the gap. Ma Feifei couldn't help but shake his head, ready to start teaching the three of them to draw.

"Shopkeeper, can we join in too?" Liuying, who had been standing next to him, asked with some expectation, and Changkong and Zhang Yunji on the side also nodded at the same time, eager to join this painting activity.

When Ma Feifei heard this, he nodded and said, "Of course you can." ”

This has nothing to do with them, but since they want to participate together, it is okay to increase the interaction between the bookstore staff and enhance friendship.

"Thank you to the owner (teacher). The three of them thanked happily, ran into the bookstore and took the tables and chairs out, and placed them in the courtyard, and the brushes and pens were taken out from the space bags and rings, although they were relatively simple, they didn't need to be provided by Ma Feifei.

"Well, that's good, today I'm going to teach you how to learn to draw, if you have painting skills, you can also listen to it, because the painting skills I teach are called sketching, which is different from the painting skills you usually learn, but Luan Feng, you don't have to listen, just start painting phoenixes." Ma Feifei thinks that the purpose of painting itself is to teach them to draw dragons and phoenixes and turtles, since Luan Feng has such a deep foundation, Ma Feifei feels that there is no need to teach Luan Feng any new painting skills, after all, painting is not on the table in the fantasy world, and no matter how much you learn, it has no effect.

Luan Feng nodded when he heard this, began to fiddle with the scroll, thought for a moment, picked up a brush and dipped it in paint and began to paint, Ma Feifei nodded slightly, turned his attention away, and began to teach others the first step in learning to paint, sketching.

Fortunately, the higher the cultivation of cultivators in this world, the stronger their mental development, although everyone can't draw, but under Ma Feifei's careful teaching, they can still get started quickly, even Ma Feifei has always thought that Yu Qingyang, whose IQ is not online, is good at learning, and a god-like bird was successfully sketched on paper by her.

"It's good, keep up the good work. Ma Feifei rarely encouraged Yu Qingyang from the bottom of his heart, which made Yu Qingyang raise her arrogant little neck and snort proudly.

"Go on, let's draw a little turtle. Ma Feifei began to ask Yu Qingyang and them to draw an animal, from simple to easy, and draw it again in the form of a sketch.

Everyone studied very seriously, no one was lazy, and Ma Feifei taught very carefully, going back and forth on their painting table, sometimes pointing out the shortcomings in the paintings of several people, and then suddenly realized, and then sent a look of worship to Ma Feifei, which made Ma Feifei a little beautiful.

But when Ma Feifei came to Luan Feng, he couldn't get up, because Luan Feng painted for a long time before he drew a claw, the claws are very good-looking, they look all red, but in fact, there are many kinds of red, for example, there are many shades of red lipstick, men look the same color, but women can distinguish many kinds.

Ma Feifei has obtained the inheritance of master-level painting skills, and he can naturally see that this claw is filled with several colors, which is good-looking, but the question is whether it is good-looking? It is not a painting for auction, but Ma Feifei wants to see if Luan Feng's painting skills can draw that phoenix.

And according to Luan Feng's painting method, it is estimated that the painting will not be finished until tomorrow morning, and Ma Feifei reminded in a low voice: "Luan Feng, just a little meaning, don't paint too perfect." ”

Who knew that Luan Feng shook his head, looked at it seriously and said: "Hongluan is Luan Feng's best partner, Luan Feng should respect it." ”

"Best partner......" Ma Feifei silently chewed these two words, inexplicably, Ma Feifei raised his head and turned his head to look at Yu Qingyang.