Yang Xin looked at the painting made by Zhang Zeduan, and pouted, looking very unappreciative.

Zhang Zeduan asked in some surprise: "Little sister, what's the matter, do you think my paintings are difficult to see?" ”

Yang Xin said very bluntly: "Yes, I haven't painted as well as my brother." ”

Yang Tong looked at Yang Xin, this girl was pulling hatred for herself again.

And Zhang Zeduan was not angry, and asked curiously: "Does your brother also know how to paint?" ”

Yang Xin said proudly: "That's right, my brother's painting is good." ”

Zhang Zeduan's eyes looked at Yang Tong and said very seriously: "Mr. Xiao, can you draw a picture for me to see?" ”

When Yang Tong was hesitating, Yang Xin began to urge: "Brother, quickly draw a picture for him!" ”

Zhang Zeduan's face was serious, Yang Tong thought about it, and responded: "Okay then! ”

However, Yang Tong couldn't draw it with a brush, and finally after thinking about it, he found something suitable, that is, charcoal.

When Zhang Zeduan saw Yang Tong take out the charcoal, he showed a surprised expression, could it be that charcoal can also paint?

Charcoal can really paint, and when he was in school, Yang Tong was the main player in the pictorial newspaper in the class every year.

Yang Tong doesn't know what to paint, so let's paint this painter called Zhang Zeduan!

Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Tong's painting was done.

When Zhang Zeduan saw Yang Tong's figure painting, he showed a shocked look, which was almost similar to himself.

How is this possible, how can there be such a high level of figure painting in this world, and it is still from the hands of a small child, how good should his teacher be?

Zhang Zeduan hurriedly spoke: "Little sir, can you help me introduce your teacher, I want to learn this way of painting from him." ”

Yang Tong sighed, although he was taught by the teacher in kindergarten, but the level of the kindergarten teacher was not as good as himself, and then he was self-taught, following TV and the Internet, no one taught.

Yang Tong also replied truthfully: "No one teaches this, I learned it myself." ”

The five words he learned fell into Zhang Zeduan's ears, Zhang Zeduan showed a wry smile, he always felt that he was a genius, he didn't expect that there were people outside the world, there was a sky outside the sky, and today he was taught.

Zhang Zeduan asked: "Mr. Xiao, can you teach me such painting skills, I am willing to worship you as my teacher." ”

When Yang Tong heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "It's very simple, I'll teach you, you don't have to worship me as a teacher." ”

Yang Tong taught Zhang Zeduan very seriously, but the things drawn by Zhang Zeduan were always different from those drawn by Yang Tong, but he could know that this was a person and what kind of person he was, but not to mention eight points of similarity, five points of similarity was his limit.

Zhang Zeduan sighed and said, "I'm so stupid, I'm ashamed that Mr. Xiao taught me this kind of painting." ”

Yang Tong responded: "I think you are already very good, compared to the characters in these landscape paintings of yours, your people already look like you." ”

Yang Tong really didn't know how to describe the figure paintings he painted, but in a short period of time, he had learned so much, and Yang Tong felt that this painter was much better than himself.

Of course, Yang Tong will not be discouraged, he is still studying seriously, and strives to become an excellent painter in the future.

Zhang Zeduan invited Yang Tong and Yang Xin to have a meal at his house, and Yang Tong and Yang Xin left.

And Zhang Zeduan looked at the backs of the two leaving, revealing a trace of emotion.

Every time the Rubik's Cube takes Yang Tong and Yang Xin to another world, there will be an imprint on the Rubik's Cube, but this time, there doesn't seem to be any imprint, so it's hard to let yourself paint for this called Zhang Zeduan.

When Yang Tong and Yang Xin were walking on the street, a person suddenly blocked their way.

Yang Tong and Yang Xin frowned, they were naturally not afraid, they were powerful now.

The people blocking the road, Yang Xin and Yang Tong, felt a little familiar, as if they had seen them, but they didn't know where they had seen them.

Yang Xin asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you blocking my way for?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "Little girl, we have met, we were on the stage before, and I will give you a big change." ”

Yang Xin remembered, and Yang Tong also remembered.

Yang Xin asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with you coming to me?" ”

The man said, "Little girl, can you teach me that trick of yours, I am willing to take the money to learn." ”

Yang Xin nodded, and then the man took a bag of silver and handed it to Yang Xin, Yang Xin performed it for the man in the same way, and the man still felt very magical.

When Yang Xin gradually decomposed the movements, the man suddenly realized that it was like this, and he understood.

But he spent so much money and learned such a trick, he was a little unwilling.

He wanted his money back, and he had to find a way to get it back from the two children.

Yang Xin looked at his rolling eyes and asked, "You don't want us to give you back your money, do you?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, how did they know what they thought, and why were they different from other children?

Yang Xin said lightly; "I'm telling you, my brother and I are very good. I teach you things, you give me money, it's right. So put away your thoughts, or I'll be careful if I beat you. ”

Yang Xin's milk is fierce and fierce, very cute.

But this also dispelled the idea of this middle-aged man, such a child is definitely not an ordinary person, and he is definitely not something he can afford to provoke.

When the middle-aged man left, Yang Xin sighed and said, "Why are there so many bad people in this world? ”

Yang Tong responded next to him: "There are many bad people, and there are many good people!" Just like the gentleman named Zhang Zeduan, I think I really want to hear his name. ”

Yang Xin was puzzled: "Really?" ”

Suddenly, the white light flashed, Yang Tong and Yang Xin disappeared directly, and a man passing by next to him was suddenly startled.

When Yang Xin and Yang Tong reappeared, they were still standing in Kaifeng, and now they are right to say that they are in Bianjing.

Yang Tong and Yang Xin saw a man standing by the river, who turned out to be Mr. Zhang Zeduan.

Yang Tong and Yang Xin stepped forward to say hello, Zhang Zeduan showed a surprised look when he saw the two, he was twenty-six years old this year, and when he saw these two children, it was five years ago.

And five years later, the two children have not changed at all, and Zhang Zeduan's surprise is beyond words.

Are they from heaven and that's why they are like this?

Zhang Zeduan was the first to salute and said, "Two little gentlemen! ”

Yang Tong and Yang Xin replied, "Hello Mr. Zhang! ”