Chapter 30 An's talent for drawing
Li An'an began to get tangled.
As soon as he said that Jiang Tianle was on his left, he didn't move, he just turned around, and he ran in the direction of his right arm.
Li An'an's uncertain tone was like a mosquito and said, "Could it be that this direction has become right?" It's still the left direction I just mentioned. Will the left and right directions still change? ”
Laifeng thought that Li Anan would answer the left direction. I got it right again.
The wind was a bit of a surprise.
"The answer is correct, although it is still the same direction as before, but the direction of your body is different from just now, Lele was on your left hand just now, but now he is running to the right hand."
"Next, there are two front and back, and the left and right directions have a reason, understand one and know the other."
"The direction changes with the direction of your body."
Li An'an tried to turn in several directions, pointing out different left and right directions.
Exclaimed excitedly, "It's so interesting! The direction can really change with me! It's the same as a fart. Hey hey...."
"Uncle, can you tell me more about the two directions you just mentioned?"
"It seems to be in the front and back directions. Where is the front and where is the back? ”
Laifeng has already spoken dryly, but seeing that Li Anan has a strong desire for knowledge, he must still speak.
He said very seriously: "The place you see with your right eye is the front, the place you see with the squint eye is the left or right, and the place you can't see is the back."
Li Anan was fascinated by what he heard, and he began to do experiments as soon as he spoke.
And I also experimented that the front and back direction will also change with the change of my body.
Li An'an, who had learned, felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before.
Usually you have a big feeling when you eat what you want to eat.
Laifeng really wanted to take a break and drink saliva, so he asked Li Anan to learn to write 1.
The steel hammer is still in his hand, such a simple number, I believe he doesn't need to learn it.
Li An'an lay on the table,
I put the steel under my nose and studied it very carefully. Then start drawing on a blank piece of paper.
It's just one by one, and no one takes it seriously.
I saw that Li Anan wrote very seriously, and this writing took about ten minutes.
Laifeng was rested, and the two glasses of water were drunk, and he hadn't finished writing yet, thinking that Li Anan must have wanted to write a full piece of paper for himself.
"An An, haven't you written it for so long? Just write one or two! ”
An An shouted while busy working on the paper: "Wait a minute, it'll be fine right away, these two ones are too difficult to write, and my uncle said it was simple." Alas! ”
It's still too difficult to write a 1, how can you go to school?
A minute later, Li Anan showed the content he had written to Laifeng.
"Uncle, I've written it, don't you look like it?"
"If not, I'll rewrite it again."
Li Anan was a little unconfident in what he said, and he was even ready to be scolded, because he felt that he hadn't written well!
When I came to the wind, I saw the 1 written by Li An'an, and I laughed.
The paper in his hand was shaking with laughter.
made Li Anan laugh dumbfounded.
"Uncle, am I writing too ugly?"
Laifeng smiled: "It's so good-looking!" No wonder it's been so long. ”
Zhang Yan'er and Wang Li were not interested in Li An'an's writing of the number 1.
But when I saw that the wind was smiling like this, I couldn't help but be interested.
But thinking about it, isn't it just a 1, that is, Li An'an's painting is not straight, and the writing is crooked or crooked, so he will not be so happy.
It's also very well written! Isn't it just a straight bar? It's not a very long straight line, so it's too straight.
"Mr. Jin, why are you so happy?"
Laifeng hurriedly said to Li An'an: "You go and show it to the two aunts, they will definitely praise you for your good writing."
Li An'an came to the two of them with his masterpiece in a hurry.
At this time, he no longer had the anxiety he had when he first showed Laifeng, but became full of confidence, and he was not praised by Laifeng.
Wang Li glanced at Zhang Yan'er, and she couldn't bear it anymore, laughing until she cramped.
"An An, you're too powerful! I actually painted Mr. Kim's hand. It's so much like it! ”
"And the front view of the steel hammer was also painted. No wonder I wrote it for so long, and said that 1 was too difficult to write. ”
"I can't even write a 1 like this!"
was really praised again, and Li Anan looked proud.
"It took me a lot of effort to write it."
No one expected that Li An'an would write this simple number 1 in a pictorial way.
It's easier to draw just one finger of the wind and the number 1 on the hammer.
The picture depicts the posture of the whole hand and one finger upright. It was Laifeng who taught him the shape of his hand when he recognized the number 1.
The number 1 on the steel hammer is also drawn in the shape of a hollow strip, with many small slashes inside, and a tick is also placed at the top, which is exactly the same as the one printed on the 1 yuan steel hammer.
The chrysanthemum pattern around it is also drawn.
The steel hammer is round, very standard, and the compass is average.
But there is no compass at home, it must have been drawn by Li An'an with a steel hammer.
Laifeng was pleasantly surprised and said: "An An is really amazing! And the talent for drawing, it's so good! ”
praised Li An'an and began to flutter.
"Thank you, uncle, for the compliment."
"However, this is a painting, not a word!" ”
"That's not how the number 1 is written, it's really simple."
"Let Auntie write you a 1 to get acquainted, and you'll know how simple it is."
Hearing that what was written was wrong, the look on Li An'an's little face disappeared.
whispered, "But Auntie just said she wouldn't be able to write." ”
Zhang Yan'er smiled: "I can't write the 1 you draw, but if I can't even write the number 1, then Auntie and I will live in vain."
Zhang Yan'er said and drew a vertical bar on the paper casually, and handed the paper to Li An'an.
"Isn't it easy?"
Ang Lee was happy.
"Hee-hee, this is 1? It's too easy, isn't it? ”
"If I knew it was like this, I wouldn't have bothered so much. It's not yet to be drawn. ”
Laifeng said very seriously: "Your strength is not in vain. Look how well you draw! ”
"You can draw like this without learning to draw, you have such a talent for drawing. Did you learn it at home? ”
Li An'an's little shoulders shrugged, "Hey, how could my family teach me this, I just remembered it, if my uncle hadn't asked me to write 1, I wouldn't have remembered to draw." ”
"Uncle, do you think I will become a great painter in the future?"
Laifeng gave Li An'an a thumbs up, and said in a very affirmative tone: "I haven't learned to paint, I can paint so well, and I will definitely become a great painter when I grow up." As long as you can keep practicing. ”
Li Anan was very excited.
"I'll definitely practice hard, I think, it's still fun to draw, why don't I draw a portrait of my uncle?"
Laifeng didn't expect Li Anan to propose a more difficult one.
"Good! I'll get you a few more blank sheets of paper. ”
Laifeng spread a few pieces of white paper on the table and brought colored pens. Li Anan likes it very much.
My interest in painting has increased dramatically.
Laifeng put on a pose that he thought was handsome, and struggled to maintain this unchanged action.
Li Anan began to draw seriously.
The little eyes kept switching between the wind and the paper, and kept changing the color of the brush.
Laifeng didn't ask him how well a two-year-old baby could draw himself, and he was a beginner, as long as he could come out with a human shape, arms and legs, a nose and eyes, it would be good.
Almost half an hour later, Li An'an was finished.
When he saw the wind, he couldn't help but shout: "Li An'an! You painted me so handsome! ”
The two mothers are bathing a few babies. Before I washed and played, I fished out the baby and hugged it to see Li An'an's paintings.
It was as shocked as the wind.
"Oh my God! An An is too much like Mr. Jin! ”
"Which one drew this?"
"If you don't know, you must think it's from a famous artist!"
Laifeng exclaimed: "Genius! Talented! What a miracle! Marvel! ”
This portrait really touched the wind, and it was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. I couldn't believe my eyes. Ding: Congratulations to An'an Lee for getting 50 smart points.
Congratulations to the host for earning 50 achievement points and a cash prize of 10,000 yuan.
Source: Annie Lee's talent for painting activation.