Manga Guidebook

One day passed like this. When Chen Zijun came out of school, he did not go home immediately, but came to a place, an Internet cafe.

"Zijun, come here, Xiuyuan is at the No. 3 machine, do you turn it on?" A middle-aged man at the counter laughed when he saw Chen Zijun.

"No, Uncle Qian, I mainly came to find Xiuyuan."

"That's it, okay, let's go." Qian Yanghe smiled and waved his hand: "By the way, bring this drink to him by the way. I forgot to give him the drink that Xiu Yuan ordered."

"OK."

Chen Zijun walked inside and saw Le Xiuyuan in the old place, but today he rarely played games, but read web comics.

Le Xiuyuan is a boy with dazzling hair, wearing a school uniform, and his face is also very handsome.

"Why didn't I play games today, but instead read comics." Chen Zijun sat down next to him, then opened his drink and took a sip very unconsciously.

"Zijun, you're here." Le Xiuyuan was a little surprised: "I've always read comics well, and there are a lot of good comics published recently, and the good-looking comics are getting more and more good, but who are you drinking? drinks?"

"Yours."

"Tsk! You're really welcome." Le Xiuyuan shook his head: "Why, why don't you turn it on?"

"I didn't come here to play games."

"Nonsense, why are you here not to play games?"

"Well, I have something to ask you."

"Okay, no problem, tell me who you want to hit, and I'll call the brothers over."

Chen Zijun's head was full of black lines: "Why do you always hit people when you speak? Besides, it's not about hitting people, it's something else."

"You said." Le Xiuyuan took Chen Zijun's half-drinking drink and took a sip.

"You... teach me how to draw!"

"What?" Le Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, saying that he heard it right.

"I mean, teach me to draw." Chen Zijun had to repeat it again, and then his expression was flat, as if to say, I'm not joking.

Le Xiuyuan was indeed very, very surprised. The two had been old friends for many years. In fact, he knew a little about Chen Zijun's depression. He had helped him before, but Chen Zijun refused and closed it. In his heart, he wanted to help him, but he was helpless.

It's just that now it seems that he is much better.

Le Xiuyuan was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Go to my house."

This is a self-contained apartment, which is a little messy inside. In Le Xiuyuan's study, there are several boxes of comic books. Look at the other, there are many kinds.

The reason why he came to ask Le Xiuyuan to teach himself painting was also because Le Xiuyuan had studied painting for two years before, but he gave up after only two years of painting.

Maybe because of time, the hand has already been born, but it is more than enough to teach Chen Zijun, a little white who doesn't understand at all.

If you sign up for a special learning drawing board, at least for now, Chen Zijun's financial situation cannot support this extravagant idea.

"Here." Le Xiuyuan threw a pen and a piece of paper over to Chen Zijun.

"I learned sketching before, but most of my paintings have sketches in them. If I learn to sketch, I have a great understanding of the perspective of objects and characters. It is relatively easy to learn the rest of the painting, so I start with sketching."

Le Xiuyuan did not ask Chen Zijun why he studied painting, but in his heart, he guessed that learning painting should be for the sake of choosing an art school after graduating from high school.

Chen Zijun smiled: "Okay, I see."

"You should start practicing with lines first. Lines are very important. I'll show you first, and you'll follow." Le Xiuyuan skillfully drew a row of lines on the paper, and the lines looked very neat as a whole.

"You can start with this, and practice more."

Hearing this, Chen Zijun nodded, without much nonsense, he picked up the pen and started practicing. After a while, Le Xiuyuan looked at it and pointed out the mistake.

"You can't do this. The lines are crooked. Just remember that the sides are empty and the middle is solid."

"Huh." Chen Zijun let out a sigh of relief and continued to devote himself to the drawing of lines. At this time, Le Xiuyuan picked up a comic book and read it, and from time to time he let out a wow wow.

After about half an hour, Le Xiuyuan looked at it and felt that it was almost the same. He said, "Go back and practice the lines yourself. I will teach you to draw something, an apple, and start with an apple."

"Ok."

Le Xiuyuan's parents are both on business trips, so there are only two of them here, that is, no matter how late it is, there is no need to worry about being urged. Chen Zijun also plans to stay here tonight.

"Don't paint for now. Take a rest. You've been here for more than four hours. I'll go buy some food."

"Well, Le Xiuyuan, buy more... buy more."

"Hey? Okay, I'll buy some more."

"No... You're ordering more, what do you say? You'll just buy a portion for five people."

"No, have you finished buying so much to eat?" Le Xiuyuan asked strangely.

"Just buy it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Fine."

After Le Xiuyuan put on his coat and left, Chen Zijun picked up a language book and read it. He had to make up for it as quickly as possible, and also learn painting, but unfortunately, neither of these two Something that can improve quickly overnight.

Not long after, Le Xiuyuan came back with a large lunch box. After washing his hands, Chen Zijun picked up a lunch box and ate it.

"We can't finish eating."

"Don't worry, you can."

Soon, Le Xiuyuan saw that Chen Zijun had already eaten two lunch boxes. You know, one box lunch is enough, enough for an adult to eat, and two are enough. But looking at this situation, he can still eat again.

He didn't think much about it, thinking that he was too tired to study today, but soon, in Le Xiuyuan's eyes, Chen Zijun ate all the remaining four of the lunch he bought.

"Is there anything else to eat in your refrigerator? I'm not full yet."

Gudong.

Le Xiuyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but said, "Your uncle, why is your appetite so big? I said take it easy and don't hold back."

"I'm still a little hungry."

Le Xiuyuan: "..."

"There are still some bread and eggs in the refrigerator. You can fry the eggs and bake some bread yourself."

"Ok."

"I'm darling." Le Xiuyuan touched Chen Zijun's flat stomach and exclaimed, "All the food has gone in there, you endless hole, if you want to be a big stomach king, you will definitely win the competition. By the way, how did your appetite become so big?"

"Go, go, go." After Chen Zijun was full, he entered the room, picked up the paper, and began to draw again. With a crazy momentum, he made up his mind to master the basics of painting in the shortest possible time.