Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Ning Qingxue asked with a puzzled expression.

I, the person being painted, can't see it.

This Luo Mei, how did you see it?

Could it be that there is some kind of wonderful telepathy between this traitor and Luo Mei?

Can resonate and communicate through the voice of the heart?

Minds think alike?

If the two really had such a tacit understanding, then she would have to consider taking measures.

"This... Master, do you have to let the disciple tell the truth?"

Luo Xi scratched her head in embarrassment and asked.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Damn it, this little sister, could it be that she really has some kind of ulterior and unknown secret with her own traitor?

"What the hell are you doing?

Now that my teacher has asked me about you, I naturally want to hear you tell me the truth.

It's okay to be idle as a teacher, what are you doing listening to lies? "

Ning Qingxue asked angrily.

If you want to hear a lie, why ask this question?

"Then...that disciple said it.

The reason why the apprentice can understand Brother Qingchen's painting.

The main reason is because... because the apprentice draws paintings, and he also draws them in the same way as Senior Brother Qingchen painted them. "

Luo Xi scratched her head in embarrassment and said.

She doesn't know much about drawing either.

Painting is also usually using the stickman drawing method.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Good guy!

You two brothers and sisters, are you really dead?

"So that's the case, I didn't expect my junior sister to be a fellow.

It seems that everyone is a well-known soul painter in the stickman world! "

Hearing Luo Yao's explanation, Ling Qingchen couldn't help showing a hint of joy in his eyes.

It was the excitement of meeting like-minded confidants.

After so many years, someone finally understands and understands himself.

Sure enough, in this world, only junior sister understands my strangeness!

Luo Mei: "..."

Ah this... soul painter, that's too exaggerated!

I don't know how to draw, and I can't draw that kind of detail.

As a last resort, I used a stickman instead!

Ning Qingxue: "..."

This traitor, if he draws a stickman and draws his soul, he will put gold on his face!

"Both of you, don't practice for a few days.

Follow as a teacher, learn painting well first.

Such a simple thing as painting, you did it like this.

It's really outrageous.

If you say it, you will lose your life. "

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen an angry look and said.

This traitor... actually painted his beautiful and flowery self as a human, ghost and ghost.

It's really outrageous!

Luo Mei: "..."

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Ah this...

"Master, you know how to draw?"

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but a trace of deep curiosity flashed in his eyes.

It's been so many years, haven't you heard the rumor that Master can draw?

I have never seen Master show his hand.

This... the master can't, it's just that he can draw stick figures, right?

Want to teach myself and my junior sister to draw taller stick figures?

Ning Qingxue: "???"

"As a teacher, I can't draw, so can you?

These papers are all taken and laid flat on the table.

The small painting class for the teacher is about to start. "

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen an annoyed look.

Then he handed two stacks of white rice paper to Ling Qingchen and Luo Mei, and said.

Luo Mei: "..."

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Good guy, I never thought that even though I traveled to the world of comprehension, I still couldn't escape the curse of attending classes.

Destiny is really amazing!

"All sit down.

Standing has a standing posture, and sitting has a sitting posture.

Ling Qingchen, you're sitting so slack, how decent is it?

Sit upright for me.

I also need to correct my attitude towards learning.

This is a classroom, not a bed in your room. "

Seeing Ling Qingchen lying on the table, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but glared at Ling Qingchen fiercely and said.

Here, it belongs to this traitor, the worst painter.

How dare you be so lazy and not study hard at all.

It's not easy for me to meet my field of expertise.

Is it easy to hold a class and teach like a teacher who has learned from preaching?

This traitor... is really disappointing, he is going to let down his desire to teach him how to paint.

[241.Chapter 241 You tampered with my masterpiece at will, it's just superfluous! (Seeking a silver ticket)]

"You guys are the worst class I've ever taught."

Seeing Ling Qingchen who was sitting upright but still acting like a fool, Ning Qingxue said with a bit of resentment.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Ah this...

Master, have you really taught students?

Aren't we your first class of students?

Were there other students before?

"Look at this painting.

Today I will teach you how to touch up stick figures.

Process the stickman into flesh and blood, detailed portraits of characters. "

Ning Qingxue took out a few stick figure portraits that Ling Qingchen drew from Ling Qingchen's hand, and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This... Master, you teach me to teach?

Can you stop using me as a negative teaching material and scribbling on my favorite work?

You tamper with my masterpiece at will, it is simply superfluous.

Do you think you are Picasso?

"What is the most important point in painting portraits?

It is the face shape.

This face shape is the foundation of everything.

And if you want to draw a good-looking portrait of a character, the face must not be too big.

Like the portrait drawn by Ling Qingchen.

Obviously made this mistake.

It is recommended to keep this mistake in mind, and next time I will draw it as a teacher, and I am not allowed to draw such a big face again. "

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen a vicious look, and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Understood, I want to take the initiative to thin your face for Master, right?"

Ling Qingchen nodded with a clear face and asked.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"What thin face?

The teacher's face is not big in the first place.

According to the teacher's face, draw it truthfully, and it will be fine. "

Ning Qingxue rolled Ling Qingchen's eyes angrily and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Master is being duplicity again.

It must be because I dislike myself for making her face bigger.

Got it, next time I draw it the size of an egg.

"The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Is a portrait of a character good-looking?

Out of ten, there are four points, just to look at this eye.

Whether the eyes are good-looking or not plays a decisive role in the portrait you draw.

Absolutely not to be ignored. "

Ning Qingxue explained softly.