In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and Fang Zhiqi's painting was finally completed.

Fang Zhiqi couldn't wait to hand over the painting to Li Yishi.

"What is this?"

Li Yishi looked surprised, his heart was on the wine that day, and he forgot that he had left Fang Zhiqi such a job.

The painting was opened, and a realistic oil painting of sunset scenery came into view, with people in the scene, and scenes among people, Li Yishi's old eyes full of vicissitudes of life were full of shock and disbelief.

Cold and warm are the essence of oil painting, and these two tones are handled so well in this painting that there is no indication that it is the work of a freshman.

What can be made, what can be made!

Li Yishi secretly admired, he had always loved his life, and now he was excited to see that the apprentice he had just accepted was so talented and rooted.

But on the surface, it's still indifferent.

Fang Zhiqi stood aside, worried, and saw Li Yishi staring at the painting for a long time, silent, and couldn't help but recall the rumors about Li Yishi, saying that he had extremely high requirements for painting, even to the point of tricky.

When I thought about it, I felt more and more uneasy. At this time, a bold speculation suddenly popped up in his mind - could it be that he regretted taking her as an apprentice?

As soon as this speculation came out, Fang Zhiqi's nervous heart suddenly jumped, and dense sweat broke out on his smooth forehead.

Just when Fang Zhiqi thought he was finished, Li Yishi raised his eyes, stroked the white beard under his chin, and asked incomparably: "Girl, how old are you?" ”

"19 years old."

Fang Zhiqi didn't know why, thinking that the master was not satisfied with her painting, so he changed the topic.

Thinking of this, the uneasiness in my heart rushed up, and I almost rushed out of my throat and jumped out.

"19 years old, not too old!" Li Yishi lowered his head slightly, and his words seemed to be saying to the other party's Qi, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

But his heart was already turbulent, and a 19-year-old child could draw so well, which ...... This is simply a genius, or a treasure, a treasure jade, if you polish it well, it will become a great tool.

Compared with Li Yishi's shock and excitement, Fang Zhiqi was confused.

What the hell is he trying to say?

However, after Li Yishi finished saying this, he disappeared.

Fang Zhiqi felt as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, master! Please, don't change the subject, just talk about painting, whether it's good or bad, she'll take it.

The most afraid is this kind of dumb riddle, which will make her have thousands of guesses in her heart, and she will not be quiet for a moment.

After a while, Li Yishi asked again: "Girl, what major did you choose?" ”

"Architectural Design."

It's a pity, you should choose pure art! Li Yishi sighed in his heart.

"Why don't you choose pure art?"

Fang Zhiqi was stunned, the master's words made her a little confused, "I like to design houses." ”

"Girl, the master is studying pure art, not house design."

Not engaged in house design? What do you mean? Don't you accept her as an apprentice? Did he repent?

Fang Zhiqi's heart fell to the bottom, raised her eyes, and saw that the master had an indifferent face, she instantly understood why he always changed the topic, it turned out that she really didn't want to take her as an apprentice.

Thinking of his empty joy, his little face suddenly drooped.

But not long after, Li Yishi, who was not satisfied, said again: "If you are willing to be my apprentice, then you can only learn art from me in the future." Girl, you have to think about it! ”

Fang Zhiqi was startled, looked up, and looked at the white-haired master, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement.

It has been her dream since she was a child to become a well-known house designer, and she doesn't want to give up so easily, but it is also her lifelong desire to become Li Yishi's apprentice.

She didn't want to give up on either of them.

"Master, can I learn pure art from you while learning house design?"

Although this master of the art world only delves into pure art, it is something that many people dare not think of to get his true biography.

"Yes, in fact, the master suggested that you change your major, but you like to engage in houses, and being a teacher can't strip you of your interest. If you have time, come to the master, and the master will pass on to you what he has learned all his life. ”

Fang Zhiqi grinned happily, what an honor it was to get the true biography of Li Lao! She even wondered if she had saved the galaxy in her previous life, and that she had such a good fortune in this life.

"Thank you, master!"

"Don't thank me so early, I'm very strict when I say ugly things before, don't cry when the time comes."

Fang Zhiqi didn't think much of Li Yishi's cruel words, and continued to laugh.

It's not that she's not afraid of him, but she has a good way, she has already thought about it, if he is really angry then, it's a big deal that she will also learn from her eldest brother and bring him a bottle of good wine. Haha, isn't this a pinching of his old man's shortcomings?

Li Yishi saw Fang Zhiqi laughing stupidly, and coughed twice, "That's the nonsense first, come, the master will tell you about this painting." The painting is very good, beautiful, and the tone is cleverly handled, but there is only one thing that is missing. ”

Fang Zhiqi put away his smile, hurried forward, stared at the painting on the table, and hurriedly asked, "Where?" ”

Before coming, repeated observation did not find any shortcomings in this painting, and he thought it was perfect, but now that Li Yishi said this, Fang Zhiqi wanted to know where his shortcomings were.

Li Yishi was very satisfied with Fang Zhiqi's humble advice, and was even more sure that the bottle of Moutai was worth drinking.

"It's the lack of spiritual communication, which is what we call Shen Yun. Everyone knows that oil painting originated from the West, but we should not copy it in the process of learning, but should see the soul of China on the picture and feel the powerful power of China's national spirit.

Only in this way can the oil paintings created not lose the charm of the East and at the same time have the characteristics of Western paintings, so that they can gain a foothold on the world oil painting art stage, and can they truly develop oil painting to the essence and truly integrate into the Chinese art cell. ”

Fang Zhiqi woke up like a dream, and after he came to his senses, he nodded frequently, "What the master said is true!" Remember! ”

Li Yishi nodded slightly, just be obedient, he is most afraid of those young people who are proud of themselves and have a bad temper.

"I'll have to work hard in the future!"

"Yes."

"Alright, that's all for today! I'm tired and need to rest. ”

"And ...... this painting?"

Fang Zhiqi wanted to get his painting back, after all, it took a lot of effort. Although the master said that there was no charm, this painting was the best work she had since she came into contact with oil painting. She wanted to take it back, frame it, and hang it in her bedroom.

Li Yishi knocked on the table, "Put it here first." From now on, all the works you hand in will be placed with the master, do you know why? ”

Fang Zhiqi shook his head.

"I'm going to make comparisons and see if you're getting better every time. In the end, of course, all these works will be returned to their original owners. ”

Fang Zhiqi suddenly realized that he agreed with the master's approach.