My sister asked my father to kiss you that day. What’s the objection? Is my sister really better than my sister?
At first, the chaotic questioning centered on painting skills, but later, everything made Ye Chen smile bitterly. He couldn’t cough, gestured and pressed until the sound finally went down. Then he smiled and said, Well, all your questions have been asked. Now it’s my turn to talk. You want to know who I am, and the news from other people’s mouths is often not true. But you want to see the lotus flower, and you don’t try your best to understand the painting skills. Wouldn’t it be better to paint a picture in the future so that others can praise and marvel? After all, it’s someone else’s painting
After Hua Buhao heard the news, he was silent first and then nodded. Those children nodded in bewilderment. Although most of them still didn’t understand the meaning, they were finally quiet.
So now, everyone remember my name. Today, I will take the place of your teacher, and you will be proud of it someday.
Ye Chen picked up the brush, the world’s traditional characters quickly drew paper in front of his eyes to write his name, and then turned the easel to let Ye Chen’s three dragon and phoenix characters appear in front of their eyes. They stared at the name and his ears still echoed with clank and pride.
I used to be, many years after his birth, when their friends and descendants talked about it, their faces were full of glory and pride, and the audience also showed envy and fanaticism, and then they would regret and sigh. First, it was too short, so short and hurried.
Artemisia huabuensis’s eyes were fixedly attracted by the magnet, and they were fixed in those three big words, short words and beautiful atmosphere. At first glance, they were pleasing to the eye, but they could go from the taste of words to a majestic momentum, and they could write words to this extent, so don’t even hear about it.
His eyes are moist, because these three words will become his precious possession after he writes the brush, but Ye Chen won’t take them away. He has planned to pounce on him after he left and grab them and hang them in his bedroom every day, even if he doesn’t want to fight for his face, he will never sell them.
Ye Chen was very coquettish a few days ago, knowing that he was willing to start with just a few pens, and Qian Yi was before the ancients and later.
Since everyone is sitting here, they are all here to paint, so I ask you what kind of painting skills you want to choose. Ye Chen’s eyes swept flat and asked
Because I want to be a very good painter and look at the male avenue in Buron, his answer made a lot of people nod, and of course, a considerable part of them were reluctant to be forced.
Then why do you want to be a painter? Ye Chen looked at the boy and asked with a smile.
The boy was suddenly embarrassed that this question was not too healthy for his thinking ability. For a while, they really couldn’t find words to answer Ye Chen. Then he said, Do you know what I wanted to paint at the beginning? They even tried to put their ears up because I wanted to paint the most important and important person at that time.
The word mother flashed through his mind, but it didn’t belong to her. The memory of the deep sea was indelible, but she was gone.
There are many kinds of paintings, but the purpose of painting is to express one’s feelings. It is true to paint with one’s hands together, but painting by hand can be without feelings. Ye Chen finished painting and looked at their drawing board and asked if you could tell me what you were painting now.
Hua Bu Artemisia hurriedly replied that the old man was teaching them to draw tigers.
Tiger Ye Chen nodded and then casually pointed to a little sister and asked, Are you a tiger?
That little girl shook her head. No
What was in your mind when you drew a tiger?
The little girl blinked and said carefully, I didn’t think of anything, sir. I’ll draw a stroke if I teach it.
Then what do you most ask Ye Chen?
The little girl didn’t think much about blurting out that I am the most phoenix flower. I plant many flowers every year, and there will be many in many yards.
Ok, now you tear off the tiger you just drew and draw a phoenix feather mosaic, Chen said with a smile
Ah, but the teacher hasn’t taught us to draw flowers and plants yet. I I can’t draw.
Ye Chen shook his head and said seriously that the most things are usually the things you are most familiar with. You don’t even have the confidence to draw the things you love and are most familiar with, and don’t worry that you can’t draw them well. Draw them according to your own mind and feel that you haven’t drawn them well. Then do it again until you think exactly the same thing in your heart. You have to believe in yourself.
The little girl stayed for a few seconds, and her heart was deeply touched by his words. She nodded and tore up a piece of drawing paper without hesitation. She picked up a brush and hung it on the paper for a long time, because she was closing her eyes and depicting her most familiar phoenix feather flower in her heart.
What are you most?
Well, it’s my father.
Then draw your father.
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