Just by sketching a picture with a pen, you can already see the three-dimensional feeling.

The embroidery lady held Meng Chuyuan's painting paper, admired it carefully, and couldn't help but say: "This painting must look good when embroidered." ”

Xu is embroidery was amazed by Meng Chuyuan's painting skills, and couldn't help but pass the painting to the people around her, and soon everyone in the embroidery workshop knew that the painting was from Meng Chuyuan's hand.

A few embroiderers who saw Meng Chuyuan's painting on the side just now couldn't help but praise: "She didn't refer to anything, she took the pen and lowered her head to draw, and she didn't even have time to think and hesitate." ”

Meng Chuyuan responded: "I usually have a rough idea in my head, and I don't need to think too much." ”

Thinking too much and thinking complicated will make it more difficult to put pen to paper.

She just likes that first impression, remembering the outline, then thinking about it, and then slowly zooming in.

The old embroidery lady was surprised again and again: "It's really amazing, this peony is very realistic, just looking at this sketch can feel the feeling of flowers." ”

When she taught Meng Chuyuan embroidery just now, she felt that practice makes perfect, and now when she saw the peony she painted, she was amazed again.

Especially the butterflies on the peony lace, this embellishment is very prominent, as if telling others all the time that this flower blooms well and is very fragrant.

Hearing Jiu's voice, he saw that Meng Chuyuan had painted a peony that was passed around by everyone, and he looked like he had never seen the world, he said calmly: "My sister Chuyuan is from an art background, and this kind of painting is trivial to her." ”

But being able to let everyone see her creative process with their own eyes is indeed a rare thing in time.

"It's all casually drawn, not as good as you say." Meng Chuyuan raised her eyebrows quietly, and in the face of everyone's praise, she also felt that it was a bit exaggerated.

[Sister Meng is a little modest, this casual painting is better than what I painted with my heart, I don't know how many times, I will really thank you]

[Xiao Jiujiu said that Sister Meng was born in art, I don't know which one Sister Meng is majoring in? ] If you want to be an original artist, I really want to ask for advice.

[Listen to Jiu, you kid knows so well to my sister Meng hahahaha]

[Sister Meng said: Although my sister is not in the rivers and lakes, but in the rivers and lakes, the rumors about my sister have not stopped]

[Sister Meng really cares about the details, the details in this picture are handled very well, and they are all vivid]

[Woo woo woo I'm not an art student, I don't understand it, I just think it's very good, I want to buy it back and hang it at home]

[Sister Meng said that my essays can crush the ministers. Sister Meng is still very low-key hahaha)]

She had drawn a lot of things before, and she had been rejected by many publishers, and her confidence was almost lost at that time.

I didn't think that I hadn't taken a paintbrush for more than a year, and I could be praised for simply painting a peony flower.

……

In the evening

The director prepared dinner ingredients for each group of guests, and each ingredient was fixed.

The program team distributed the dinner ingredients to the guests in each group.

After seeing that they all got the ingredients, the director began to announce the rules:

"Tonight we will have a cooking competition, the dishes can be matched according to the ingredients provided by the program group, each group needs to take the finished dishes to the villagers to taste, the villagers will give their own satisfactory votes after tasting, and the group with the lowest number of votes must accept the punishment and requirements put forward by the first place."

[Is this still a comparison?] It must be my Sister Meng who won, hahahaha]

[Director If you want Sister Meng to win, just say it, what are you competing for, when we are three-year-old children]

[The director said that although he knew the result, he still had to go through a passing scene]

[Sister Meng is here like hanging up, haha, cooking skills are simply a question for Sister Meng]

[As we all know, Sister Meng can hold the stomachs of everyone present, maybe the eldest young master will also show his skills this time and show his cooking skills to his family]

[With the lessons of the previous issues, I have already ordered takeout, sat and waited, and will never watch them eat me and drool again]

[Suddenly, it reminded me of Miss Qi, who couldn't tell the difference between sugar and salt in the last period, and I wanted to ask her if the villagers dared to eat the dishes she cooked? 】

Hearing the four words of cooking competition, Qi Yan's face turned green.

Through the first issue, Meng Chuyuan started making pastries, and it is already a well-known fact that she can cook, and the Liao sisters also have their own specialties, only she is a novice who has never cooked.

She saw that Jiu was so young, so she probably would only order takeout.

Before the director shouted to start, Ting Jiu Gao raised his hand and said, "Director, can I apply to join Lu Jinsen's group." ”

The director put on a serious face and ruthlessly refused: "No." ”

He had designed this link early on, and only the punishment that followed was temporarily added by him.

knew that Qi Yan couldn't cook, so the director just wanted to take this opportunity to discuss with the first-place team later and let her move back from her grandmother.

The main reason is that it is inconvenient for the photographer to follow the photo, and the grandmother is not in the scope of their shooting, which makes the frequent appearance of the elderly also a kind of disturbance.

Anyway, it was still live at this time, and so many viewers were watching, so he didn't believe that Qi Yan would dare to resist if he lost.

Hearing Jiu's words, he said aggrievedly: "Then what if I can't cook?" ”

Director: "Cold salad." ”

[Puff ha

[The last Lu Jinsen, who couldn't cook, was taught under the name of Sister Meng, and now his cooking skills have risen visibly, looking forward to Xiao Jiujiu who can't cook this time, which master will teach him]

[Although, Xiao Jiujiu, your careful thinking is too obvious, I know that Sister Meng is a good cook, and I want to join the bad group and enjoy it]

[There is also a Qi Yan who can't cook, I want to see what happens to her later]

[The director's sentence "cold salad" I can laugh for a day, you don't care about Xiao Jiujiu's aggrieved expression]

[Two people who can't cook get together, I'm really afraid that I'll have to fry the pan hahaha]

"Sister Chuyuan, I really don't know how to cook." Hearing this, Jiu looked at Meng Chuyuan weakly, helplessly and pitifully.

Meng Chuyuan glanced at him and said seriously: "Then you can mix it cold." ”

“……”

When Tingjiu was reluctant to stand with Qi Yan, the director announced the start of the game.

Meng Chuyuan took a look at the ingredients provided by the program team, which included chicken breast, pork belly, ham, potatoes and vegetables.

She processed the meat first, and then instructed Lu Jinsen to peel the potatoes.

Seeing that the other two groups were starting to prepare food, Tingjiu stood in front of the stove, at a loss.

Qi Yan wanted to put the meat in the pot and blanch it, but when she caught a glimpse of Tingjiu standing there and doing nothing, she said coldly, "You get out of the way." ”

"Do you know how to cook?" Hearing Jiu, she looked confident, as if she saw a little hope.

(End of chapter)