At seven o'clock, at the brigade headquarters radio station, Chen Fan turned on the radio machine, and the program of the county radio station immediately began to be broadcast on the loudspeaker.

After debugging the equipment, Chen Fan turned around and saw the four giants in the team, plus the militia company commander Zhang Wenliang and the women's captain Yang Xingxiu, a total of six people sitting in a row, one holding a piece of paper in his hand, and changing it from time to time.

Secretary Yang took the paper in his hand away, leaned his neck back, squinted his eyes and said, "Yo, this is a big tiger, right?" ”

Zhang Changjiang glanced at it, "Ah, yes, it's him." ”

said with a smile, "Although there are only a few strokes, it looks quite expressive." ”

Xiao Liewen, "Yes, yes, war correspondents drew the same way back then, with a pencil, they could draw a picture in a few minutes, and they also had both form and spirit, which was amazing." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Chen Fan, "Xiao Chen is amazing, you just said yesterday that you wanted to learn sketching, and you will learn it today?" Pretty fast to learn. ”

Yang Xingxiu's eyes lit up, "Ah, you can learn it in one day?" That Xiao Chen, can you teach me? ”

Chen Fan, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a stack of newspapers on the table and handed it to her, "You are like me, first draw 10,000 straight lines, and you can't put a hook when you stop writing, and then you can start to learn to draw curves, and you have to draw ......."

Yang Xingxiu raised his hand, stared at the dense lines on the newspaper, and said expressionlessly, "Stop, Mr. Li said that he has a specialization in the art industry, and this painting matter will be handed over to you, and I will continue to take care of my women's issues." ”

Chen Fan was as kind as a stream, and took the newspaper she handed over, "Okay." ”

Zhang Wenliang laughed on the side, "This pole is the same as a gun, it has to talk about talent, and Xiao Chen's talent is in the pen, unlike me, I can only play with a gun." ”

Yang Xingxiu glanced at him, snorted coldly, and silently remembered it in his heart.

On February 2, 1977, on the 15th day of the lunar month, Zhang Sanhu laughed at me once, and he will take revenge one day!

Chen Fan didn't seem to notice the secret battle between the two, and said with a smile, "Actually, it was only when I picked up a pencil and started drawing that I knew that I should have learned a little art, otherwise I wouldn't have learned it so quickly." ”

Xiao Liewen nodded, "That makes sense." ”

There's no way to learn how to draw in a day.

After reading it, a few people next to him finally came back to Secretary Yang.

Secretary Yang took the sketch and commented one by one, "This picture of the three tigers patrolling on horseback, although it is a bit exaggerated to hold a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, but the momentum is still very good, ah, yes."

This is the big tiger digging earth, he seems to be digging up a mountain, showing the fighting spirit of our members and comrades who dare to fight with the sky, which is also very good.

This one is ...... Ahem,"

He adjusted his posture, and a little hesitation flashed on his face, "Let's not draw the four of us old guys, and do on-site command like the leader, it's a bit too much." ”

Chen Fan asked seriously, "Just tell me if the four of you went to the scene to be a conductor?" ”

Secretary Yang pondered for two seconds, "It's gone." ”

Chen Fan slapped his face, "Then I am seeking truth from facts." ”

The four leaders glanced at each other, and finally Ye Shubao snorted, "What, since it is seeking truth from facts, it is, that's it." ”

Secretary Yang pretended to be embarrassed and pointed at Chen Fan, "Comrade Xiao Chen, pay attention, don't do it next time." ”

Chen Fan nodded seriously, "Definitely!" ”

Secretary Yang continued to comment, "This is our women comrades who deliver water and food to the pickers, but it's okay." ”

Yang Xingxiu nodded thoughtfully, "This must be there." ”

After a pause, he frowned again and said, "But Xiao Chen, I have to give you an opinion." ”

Chen Fan modestly put on a correct attitude, "You say." ”

Yang Xingxiu glared at him with disgust, "Don't draw me so big next time, it won't have a good impact." ”

Chen Fan sincerely accepted, "Be sure to pay attention." ”

After four sheets, Secretary Yang picked up the fifth, "This is very good, the comrades of the members picked and pushed, showing the scene of our comrades picking the embankment, and two people took a picture, which is very good." ”

But he still put forward an opinion, "Xiao Chen, next time, don't draw Lao Xiao's boss and the boss in my house, just draw ordinary members." ”

Chen Fan's eyes widened, "Huh? Is it Captain Xiao and the secretary of your family? I don't make it! ”

God is pitiful, he really doesn't know, this is a pure coincidence, and he still wants to draw a few ordinary people.

Captain Zhang played a round game, "Xiao Chen didn't mean it, he came a few times, and he didn't know others, just pay attention next time." ”

Chen Fan immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Yes, yes, I must pay attention next time." ”

No, are there only a few families in this village? Is there anyone else's?

Secretary Yang snorted, saying that the matter was revealed, and then picked up the last one, "Yo, why did Yang Chuanfu, Liu Ziqing, and Huang Guangmin run our 5th team?" ”

Yang Chuanfu is the captain of Team 6.

So Chen Fan knew that it turned out that Accountant Liu's name was Liu Ziqing, and the name of Huang's custodian was Huang Guangmin.

It's a rarity.

He moved his butt and smiled embarrassedly, "That's right, when I went home yesterday, I happened to see the people of our 6th team finishing work, so I drew this picture of the end of work." ”

As for whether you actually see it, does it matter?

Secretary Yang nodded suddenly, took the painting to the distance again, and looked at it carefully, "It's good, everyone has a smile on their faces, but except for the three of them, the faces of others are not very clear." ”

Chen Fan, "The main reason is that my ability is limited, so I can only draw to this point. ”

Captain Zhang pointed at Chen Fan and said to Secretary Yang, "Xiao Chen just remembered that he can draw, it's good to be able to paint like this, let's not be too demanding." ”

Secretary Yang raised his head and smiled, "Okay, that's it." ”

Immediately put away the manuscript paper, got up and walked out, "I'll send this to Secretary Qian, maybe I can be in time to submit it to the daily report of the prefectural party committee." ”

Captain Zhang immediately followed, "I'll go with you." ”

Xiao Liewen shouted from behind, "You don't listen to the county news? ”

Captain Zhang looked back and smiled, "At this time, it's only less than half past seven, and the county news is half past eight, we can listen to it in the commune!" ”

As soon as they heard this, Xiao Liewen and Ye Shubao glanced at each other, got up and walked out.

When I went out, I didn't forget to tell Zhang Wenliang and Yang Xingxiu, "You are optimistic about your home, and you can do things yourself." ”

No one heard Chen Fan's weak voice, "The picture hasn't been drawn yet......

Seeing everyone rushing out, Chen Fan scratched his head.

Forget it, anyway, the sketch has already drawn the general outline, and it's not going to participate in the awards, so it's almost done.

Just now, the room was full of people, and in a blink of an eye, only himself was left.

Chen Fan shook his head and consciously stood up and took steps.

All my achievements depend on my hard work, and if I don't work hard today, when can I become a martial arts master?!

(End of chapter)