"How did you think of learning this?"

"My dad asked me to learn." Ye Chen said directly.

"Oh. I took the initiative to learn! Now, life is getting better and better, these are all arts. In the future, I may have a better future than those who have been admitted to college. Besides, my academic performance is not good, so I just came out directly." Yu Xiaohong said.

Then he looked at Ye Chen and continued, "I am from No. 2 Middle School! Which school are you from?"

"I'm from No. 3!"

"What? You are from No. 3! Hahaha..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Chen stopped the pen in his hand and asked with confusion.

"Does your school have a bullshit king? It's even more powerful than biological and chemical weapons, and it's all the teachers out!"

"..." Ye Chen was speechless!

"I'm sure the guy who farted must have eaten too much sweet potato!" Xiaohong laughed.

"Shut up! I am a literary studio, not a chat room, I want to chat, go out now." Old Chen scolded angrily with a bad expression.

Xiaohong stuck out her tongue and started painting again."

She painted the birds and the flowers were vivid.

"What? Are you envious? This is the result of my practice for half a year!" Xiaohong said proudly.

"You don't have to be envious, you can do it in half a year. However, the prerequisite is that you have to have my talent."

"This girl is really narcissistic." Ye Chen thought to himself.

Then, Ye Chen also began to practice, but he started with the simplest tracing of red.

But just a simple description, he found that he couldn't do well.

The pen in your hand is not in control no matter what.

"Do you don't have the talent for painting?" Ye Chen looked at the things he driftingly drew out. There was no fish, it was clearly a bunch of messes, and zigzags.

"Don't worry, be careful! As long as you work hard to a certain extent, practice makes perfect, and you will naturally draw it!" Xiaohong comforted Ye Chen.

"Have attentive?"

"Yes! Feel these lines with your heart, feel this form with your heart, and form the images you write in your mind. This way, it will be much better to draw." Xiaohong said to Ye Chen, passing on his experience to him.

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head. "I never take it seriously when I learn things."

"Then what are you using?"

"Use your mouth!"

"puff!"

"Okay! If you can learn these things with your mouth, it would be considered strange." Xiaohong said with a smile at Cheng Yechen.

She treated this as a joke, but did not see the serious expression on Ye Chen's face.

Then, Ye Chen walked out.

At the same time, he also held the painting book and brush in his hand.

Go out and find a corner without anyone.

He took out these two things again.

call!

I blew it out in one breath, and the two things became much lighter in an instant.

Ye Chen no longer hesitated and ate them cleanly after a few seconds. He ate them too quickly and didn't even taste them.

After finishing eating, Ye Chen found that he had absorbed...60%!

"So little?" Ye Chen said with some dissatisfaction.

You know, when he swallowed those medical books, he absorbed them all, but now he has only absorbed half of them!

"I'll go! That's a big deal!"

This place is not big. If you fart now, you will definitely be able to smoke all the people inside.

Ye Chen gave these things back without hesitation.

A thunder formed and stored it.

"It's not that you have poor absorption ability! But, the half of the things in this book should be wrong! They were not absorbed by yourself, and they were released as farts!" Ye Chen thought in his heart.

The difficult and complicated problems of the ugly lady I absorbed before were completely absorbed. The medical teaching books I bought from the school were all the hard work accumulated by our predecessors. They were all things verified by countless people, so there will naturally be no problems.

The basics of my own paintings are obviously not that reliable!

"It seems that if you have time in the future, you still have to find an authoritative book and ate it carefully..." Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen returned to that studio again.

"Where is your book?"

"I threw it away, no need anyway."

"No need? You don't want to learn anymore?" Xiaohong asked.

"Think about it, but I have learned it, so naturally I don't need that thing anymore." Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen believed that although he had only absorbed 60%, the remaining half was wrong, at least incomplete. To be precise, he had already learned all the book.

"I learned...you? hahaha... I think I am talented and took more than half a year to find the way. When I found the way, you actually said that you have learned it? Are you teasing me?" Xiaohong said to Ye Chen with disbelief.

"Don't you believe it?"

"You are so unbelievable. Let me tell you, it's okay to say this joke in front of me. If Mr. Chen knows, you will have good fruits to eat." Xiaohong reminded Ye Chen.

"Okay. If you don't believe me, I'll ask Mr. Chen to change another book anyway." Ye Chen said.

When Xiaohong saw Ye Chen being extremely serious, she was a little bit skeptical.

"You really learned it? Then... draw me the fish you drew red just now."

"That fish?"

"Yeah! Yes! If you can draw it, I believe it!" Xiaohong said.

"That fish was drawn so badly, I would only draw better than it?" Ye Chen said.

"..." Xiaohong was completely speechless. She just saw that this kid couldn't even control the stroke of the pen, and now she actually said...

"Um?"

Just when she was confused, Ye Chen had already started writing.

Seeing that Ye Chen held the brush again, Xiaohong felt dazzled.

stable!

Much more stable than just now!

"This...what is this?" This brush is a brush, and the tip of the brush is difficult to control. The main test is wrist strength, concentration and control. People without a foundation can be difficult to control the direction, and often they are going on the S-shaped line.

Ye Chen was the same before, so Xiaohong laughed at him, but now...

Xiaohong was shocked.

One stroke falls!

steady!

Steady but smooth!

It is unprecedentedly smooth, and it actually feels like flowing.

then……

Ye Chen waved his arm, and Xiaohong saw a fish leaping on the paper when he walked towards the pen tip.

All of this is so smooth and so simple, just like the fish was not drawn by Ye Chen, but there was a fish and a live fish there.

The work Ye Chen did was just to unseal the fish from the paper.

"You...you...this..." Xiaohong's eyes widened.

She felt a little incoherent.

"Don't be excited? Say something slowly." Ye Chen looked at Xiaohong and said.

"You liar, I was very sorry that I was teaching you to use brushes as a person who has experienced it, teach you to draw red, and show off your painting skills in front of you. In fact, you...you can draw from the beginning, right?" Xiaohong looked at Ye Chen, and when she thought of her performance just now, her face turned red.

What is showing off your skills? What is playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong? That’s it!

This kid is a typical example of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"I can't. I just learned it."

"Are you still lying to me?" Xiaohong said angrily at Ye Chen.
Chapter completed!