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In case, Li Zhengliang is too stupid and the system enlightenment can't save him, Yun Yong'an can step down to give advice to other students and help them improve.

In this way, even if Li Zhengliang did not improve significantly, everyone would not think that there was something wrong with Yun Yongan's teaching.

In the process of copying, Li Zhengliang quickly exposed the first shortcoming.

He draws very carefully, but not according to the structure, drawing from the inside out.

On the contrary, it is the same as the printer, from top to bottom, without any changes.

This is of no use to improve one's own painting skills.

Yun Yongan took out a new drawing paper and demonstrated it himself, "The most important thing about copying is not to reproduce the works of famous masters as they are, but to use this as a way to understand their ideas and inspirations for painting."

"Like a portrait, you need to determine the skeleton first." Yun Yongan took out a pencil and drew the girl's skeleton structure on the paper. "You guys are not good enough. You can make some auxiliary lines first to lay the foundation."

Li Zhengliang was thoughtful after hearing this, but the limitation of his own potential made the thin layer of window paper impossible to pierce.

Just when he was about to give up, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind. Under the blessing of another force, he had an instant epiphany, pierced through the window paper, and entered a new realm.

tear.

Li Zhengliang tore off the half-painted work in his hand and replaced it with a brand new brush. With three or two strokes, a young girl full of vitality appeared on the paper.

In terms of details, there are many discrepancies between Li Zhengliang's works and those in textbooks, but the core expression of the paintings is exactly the same.

The other students in the audience were shocked when they saw Li Zhengliang's sudden awakening. They gasped and contributed to global warming.

"Brother Yun, no, Teacher Yun, you are amazing!" Li Zhengliang was still full of ideas, and after painting again, his eyes looking at Yun Yongan were completely filled with admiration.

"This is also the result of your own hard work."

With a thought, Yun Yong'an checked Li Zhengliang's personal attributes again.

【Name: Li Zhengliang】

[Talent: Sketching]

[Potential value: 7 (under enlightenment)]

From a crane tail without the slightest talent, relying purely on hard work and practicing a lot of re-enactment exam propositions, to a painter with the potential to become a master, it only takes an epiphany.

There is only one sample, and the conclusions drawn are not accurate enough. In order to further test the true strength of the enlightenment function, Yun Yongan randomly selected a few students and conducted one-on-one professional guidance.

The master-level painting level, one-on-one professional guidance, and the blessing of enlightenment have brought about a radical change to those lucky students who were selected.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, Jiang Xiaoai sneaked in through the back door and dragged Yun Yongan to dinner.

Yun Yong'an can gather 30 people today and complete the task of teaching 30 people to become Yejiu painters.

After Yun Yongan and his little girlfriend left, the other students in the studio did not leave in a hurry, but got together and had a heated discussion.

Whether the painting is good or not, a layman can't tell whether it is good or bad, but the ones left now have been painting for at least three years. After being guided by Yun Yong'an one-on-one, the huge progress made those who were not selected seem to be alive. I ate ten lemons.

Yun Yongan's reputation as a master sketcher who is good at teaching people spread quickly from the painting club.

You feed me, I feed you, in the small restaurant outside the campus, Yun Yongan and Jiang Xiaoai you Nong my Nong's after dinner, holding hands, wandering on the street.

Was Jiang Xiaoai attracted by the roadside stalls, ran over excitedly, dragged Yun Yongan to taste the newly baked snacks, and played with the small toys on the stalls.

The two stopped and went, the surrounding scenery changed from unfamiliar to familiar, until a carved gate appeared, Yun Yongan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Why did they walk to the door of Su Jiaoyue's house? Yun Yongan didn't plan to let the two of them meet now.

"Yongan," Jiang Xiaoai noticed Yun Yongan's small movements, raised her head and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Yun Yongan quickly found an interface: "It's okay, don't you think this villa is beautiful? "How about we draw it?"

"It's really beautiful." Jiang Xiaoai reached out and pressed on the door, gently stroking the delicate patterns on it, "This door must be very expensive."

After successfully diverting Jiang Xiaoai's attention, the cold sweat on Yun Yongan's back gradually faded, he put his hand on her little head, and said softly: "If Xiaoai likes it, we will use this wooden door in our house in the future, and I will design the pattern myself. "

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoai readily accepted, "You design the pattern, and I design the doorbell. It must sound better than the current one..."

Just when Jiang Xiaoai was planning the future life of the two of them, Yun Yongan's cell phone rang suddenly, and along with the ringtone, a crimson urgent system task appeared in front of Yun Yongan.

【Temporary task: save people from fire and water】

[Mission description: Because of the host's massage, Su Haoyue's appetite was greatly increased, and she ate too much food, and her stagnant blood was reactivated, and she began to digest herself. 】

[Task Reward: Micro Bloodline Enhancement]

[Mission failed: Su Jiaoyue died. 】

This time the system task finally had a penalty for failure. To be precise, it was not a penalty for failure, but a notification to Yun Yongan that the result of the mission failure was declared.

Su Jiaoyue is Yun Yongan's default lover, even if there is no task reward, he will not let her die, not to mention that her condition suddenly worsened, Yun Yongan has to bear the main responsibility.

Pressing the answer button, Lingzhu shouted in dismay from the microphone, her words didn't match the beginning and the end of the words under sobs, but the overall meaning was similar to the mission introduction.

"I understand. I'll go there now. Prepare a set of silver needles and disinfect them. I'm going to give them."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, miss, she can't hold it anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Yongan bent down and kissed Jiang Xiaoai lightly on the forehead: "Sorry, little love, I kept some things from you, don't you blame me?"

"What are you hiding?" Jiang Xiaoai looked at Yun Yongan in a daze, "Don't tell me that this villa is actually yours?"

Yun Yongan smiled, without answering, he took off the key from his waist, and opened the door of the villa under Jiang Xiaoai's shocked eyes.

"Ah, the villa really belongs to you? Yong'an, you are really rich!"

Yun Yongan looked serious: "This villa is not mine, but if you like, I can also buy one nearby. Now I am going to save people, so you obediently follow me and don't talk."

"Well, I listen to you!"

Jiang Xiaoai suppressed many questions in her heart, and nodded obediently.

Through the front yard and the living room, Yun Yongan brought Jiang Xiaoai to the bedroom.

Su Xiaoyue was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her breathing was weak, and she seemed to be dying.