Misunderstanding, I Really Didn't Show Love to My Teacher

Chapter 347



Chapter 347

Chapter 347 The formation of the gods and demons group is complete!

Chen Chang’an picked up the charcoal pencil, steadily drew four places on the paper with his fingers, and then began to paint.

Different from the usual paintings, this time Chen Chang’an- drew a panorama from the beginning, the entire appearance of a palace, although it was only a sketch, many places were omitted, but what makes Chu Yunyun very strange is that she can actually subconsciously Fill in the omitted parts in your head.

Moreover, Chen Chang’an is not completely omitted, and has been finely portrayed in many places, and it is easy to draw a luxurious palace that people can see at a glance.

“Sir, you are really good.” Chu Yunyun, who thought that his sketch should be considered successful, exclaimed admiringly.

“It’s just a little trick.” When Chen Chang’an heard it, he finally got some comfort in his heart. On the contrary, he knew a lot. He asked casually: “Can you see it-white?”

“Yeah, I see, if I can’t read these techniques once, then I’m not too stupid.” Chu Yunyun’s small-head quickened.

“Do you really understand?” Chen Chang’an asked again.

“Um!”

Chen Chang’an quietly put down the charcoal, it took him nearly a year to learn

It turns out that people can do it at a glance! Really ha ha ha ha ha. (7

Looking at the smiling Chen Chang’an, Chu Yunyun also laughed. He really should cheer so that the husband will smile to him. With the guidance of Chen Chang’an, Chu Yunyun stopped making trouble and started to concentrate on studying those frames and the expressiveness of the pictures.

In fact, if there are modern people here, they will definitely shout, f*ck what the hell is the ancient people using charcoal to draw comics.

However, in the next few days, Chen Chang’an was in a very sad environment. Chu Yunyun’s understanding of painting is as if he was born with self-knowledge. This is no longer something that can be explained by reason. .

The city of Zhongzhou is under construction, and the novelist is silent. Chen Chang’an seems to have lost interest in external affairs. He did nothing but teach a few disciples to write novels and draw pictures.

On the contrary, Mo Yanqing is too busy these days. The preparation speed of the miscellaneous family is quite fast. Tu Shanjue left on the same day and has already found the facade. It is in the middle of the prosperous block of Dongcheng. As a rice shop, there is a warehouse in the backyard, which can be directly transformed into a opera stage.

-0 Seeking flowers…

“Teacher Mo, how do you follow this plan?

Inside the store, Tu Shanxiu was holding the drawing in his hand, and in front of him was Mo Yanqing with bloodshot eyes.

I haven’t had a good night’s sleep for seven consecutive days. It’s Mo Yanqing, a powerful person in Waigang, who has reacted physically. He pretended to look at the drawings, waved his hand and said, “Just follow this plan.

“If Tutor Mo is too tired, you can go inside and rest for a while.” Tu Shanxiu smiled and put away the drawing and said: “The master sister told the disciples that the establishment of the opera class is a top priority. If tutor Mo has a physical problem, the disciples will Very embarrassing.”

“It would be great if I could rest.”

Mo Yan waved his hand lightly, and said dejectedly: “Go ahead, I will insist until the formation of the opera troupe is completed.”

“Since Instructor Mo insists, the disciples won’t say much, let’s let them start work.” Tu Shanxiu bowed his cupped hands, turning like a girl with a slender figure.

Mo Yan patted his head, sighed, and then summoned a few powerful men to lift the sedan chair at the door. Dry.


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