After a moment of silence, Teacher He shook his head and sighed."What a pity. This is a national treasure!”
"Doesn't this mean that this skill will completely disappear in the long river of history?”
"Perhaps the old master would have left behind some notes. With so many disciples, he might be able to reappear in the human world in the future.”
Just as the two of them were lamenting over the past, Su Yang's sloppy voice sounded,"I don't need the future, I know how to do it!”
A second later, a man and a woman, one on the left and one on the right, instantly placed their heads on Su Yang's face.
"Bang!"
The two of them helped Su Yang up and roared in unison,"Then why aren't you doing it?"
"What are you doing?"
"Emperor Crisp!" X2
"I don't have any tools."
Alright, the two of them let go of Su Yang, their faces full of helplessness.
Seeing Reba lying on the table with a disappointed look, Su Yang patted her head and said,"It's fine. The next time you come to Xiangnan, let me know in advance and I'll cook for you.”
"Alright."
The corners of his mouth were at a 60-degree angle, and his eyes were narrowed into a line. He looked exceptionally cute.
"Right." Reba also remembered." I'm going to record a quick book next week. Then, you can cook for me, okay?"”
"Alright! Give me a call three days in advance before you come. It's a little troublesome to prepare some materials.”
"Three days in advance." Reba rubbed her palms, her face full of excitement."I'm looking forward to it."
It had to be said that Teacher Huang's mixed sauce noodles were definitely the signature. They were oily but not greasy, and they were full of elasticity. In Su Yang's eyes, they were quite good.
While eating, Teacher Huang looked at everyone and said,"Looking at the situation, there shouldn't be anyone coming today. We're happy to take a break. What are you guys planning to do in the afternoon?”
Teacher He took a sip of noodles and looked at Teacher Huang."What are you going to do?"
"Feel free to say yes.”"But it's within ten yuan." Huang Lei quickly added.”
Hearing this, Reba and Su Yang rolled their eyes.
"We are entering the city. What are you two doing?”
"Draw for a while." Su Yang thought for a moment and said,"I haven't drawn for a few days. My hands are itchy. Hot Ba, what about you?"”
"Let's just stay in a daze for a while."
Hearing this, Su Yang immediately smiled."You've been in a daze all morning. Why are you still in a daze?”
"None of your business." He gave Su Yang a slap on the arm and glared at him fiercely.
"Hehe." Seeing this, Teacher He smiled and said," Alright then. The two of us will go out. The two of you will watch the house. Don't fight."”
White eyes X2.
After dinner, Su Yang washed the dishes. Mr. He and Ms. Huang tidied up, put on their sunglasses, and went out.
In the small courtyard where the two of them were left, Reba saw Su Yang squatting there washing the dishes. She went up and asked,"Is there anything I can help you with?”
"Yes!"
"Sit there quietly." Su Yang pointed at the bamboo mat and said,"Look, I was squatting here washing dishes. When I was tired, I turned around and found a beautiful woman sitting there looking at me. I was instantly energized."”
"Tsk!"
Reba pursed her lips. She was now immune to Su Yang's coquettish words. However, she still followed Su Yang's instructions and returned to the bamboo mat. She lay on the table and looked at Su Yang quietly.
Of course, Su Yang was not that crazy. He looked back from time to time. He washed the dishes seriously, got up, and stretched.
"Reba, you…"
When he turned around, the girl lying on the table had already closed her eyes and fallen asleep.
Her head rested on her arm, revealing half of her delicate face. The occasional breeze blew her hair, making everything seem so peaceful and beautiful.
"Be gentle."
Then, he returned to his room, opened his suitcase, and took out his drawing board.
Holding the drawing board and looking at the brush, he hesitated.
There were three types of paintbrushes in the suitcase. One was watercolor painting, one was color ink painting, and the last was charcoal pen for sketching.
After thinking for a long time, Su Yang finally chose two carbon pens.
When he came to the small courtyard, he moved a bench and found a shady spot where he could see the entire bamboo pavilion. Su Yang sat down, took a carbon pen, and began to draw at the hot barbie.
Seeing this, Yan Ming came over curiously."Are you going to draw a hot bar?"
"There's nothing magical about sketching.”Su Yang smiled and ignored Yan Ming. He continued to ponder.
A few minutes later, Su Yang finally began to write.
He drew very slowly, and every stroke was very serious. He often looked at it for a long time before drawing a few strokes.
Yan Ming, who was standing at the side, looked at it a few times, but he couldn't see anything."Why are you sketching so slowly?"
"This is a sketch, not a sketch?"
The requirement of sketching was to be fast and to be like it. It was a kind of exercise for observation, expression, memory, and summary. Su Yang had played it before, but after a few times, he felt that it was boring. It could not be called painting at all.
However, sketching was different, especially portrait sketching. It not only paid attention to " likeness " and " reality ", but also paid attention to levels, front and back, space, perspective, structure, block, virtual and real, light and shadow, and so on.
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