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Regarding the little cousin's request, Jiang Yazhe agreed without hesitation.This little cousin didn't ask him anything all the year round, but now he wants to learn painting, Jiang Yazhe naturally patted his chest to make sure.

Jiang Yazhe came over early the next morning, and after chatting for a while, Chen Dong quietly told Chen Yan that he wanted to learn painting because Yang Hui wanted him to go to the neighborhood committee.

Jiang Yazhe burst into laughter immediately, and looked sympathetically at Chen Yan who came out after changing his clothes, as if I understood you.

Chen Yan couldn't figure it out, but time waited for no one, the Concentration Pill was hard-won, and every minute should not be delayed.

Chen Dong sent the two of them to a studio that Jiang Yazhe requested by name. The fee here is not high, but there are relatively complete supporting facilities, and everything does not need to be prepared.

"Yanyan, my teacher is very strict." After Jiang Yazhe entered the separate studio, he looked at Chen Yan quite seriously.

"Yeah. Wait for me to drink some water!" Chen Yan quickly swallowed the concentration pill.

[Full Concentration Pill takes effect, memory and comprehension are eight times higher.The countdown is 23 hours and 59 minutes. 】

This time the effect of taking it is not as good as last time, but it is not bad.

"I'm too strict, so don't cry." Jiang Yazhe kept a straight face, polite first and then aggressive.This is the baby of the whole family. If he wanted to be ugly, he said first, "Do you know anything about painting?"

"I read some books about painting yesterday."

Jiang Yazhe nodded and didn't take it seriously.If you can draw pictures just by reading books, then the teachers will be unemployed.Speaking of it, painting is an art that tests talent very much.

Effort requires hard work, but without talent, no matter how hard you work, you will not be able to reach the final palace.

Yang Hui just wanted to use Jiang Yazhe to see if Chen Yan had the talent in this area. If not, she would be relieved to save her son from working too hard.

Jiang Yazhe has no temper for his aunt.Everyone is looking forward to their son learning more things. This aunt is afraid that her son will be tired after learning too much, and she doesn't care what it means to be too skilled.

What made Jiang Yazhe dumbfounded was that his uncle Chen Dong had the same attitude as his aunt this time.It’s better if you don’t have talent and don’t learn so much, and follow him to be an editor in the future.Anyway, they already have a very promising elder son, and the younger son doesn't need to work too hard.

If Chen Yan knew that his parents were so hopeful that their children would become a dragon, he would probably be furious no matter how cold his temper was.

What a wonderful pair of parents.

Jiang Yazhe asked a few basic questions symbolically, but Chen Yan answered them one by one without thinking.Jiang Yazhe nodded, and spoke again with more difficulty.Unexpectedly, Chen Yan still answered without stuttering, and the answer standard was exactly the same as the textbook.

Jiang Yazhe blinked.

Okay, little cousin, these questions are already known to professional art students. Could it be that Chen Yan has always wanted to learn art, so he worked hard secretly?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yazhe suddenly became happy.

His father started the company, so he naturally hoped that he could inherit it in the future.Only half of the artistic cells of the Jiang family and the Yang family have been fused into a complete one. Jiang Yazhe discovered his talent in the interest classes he took when he was a child, and then won awards in the city, and then won awards in the country, and finally passed the entrance examination. The famous central United States.

That artistic temperament was incompatible with his father's trading company, which made Jiang's father's heart of waiting for his son to inherit the family business completely turned into ashes.

Every time he sees his father looking at him with resentful eyes, Jiang Yazhe feels that the life of art is really lonely.Unexpectedly, Chen Yan, the baby of the whole family, would also go this way, which made Jiang Yazhe deeply feel that someone would fight side by side in the future, and immediately became happy.

"Yanyan, your basics are good, but drawing is not just something in books, let's learn from the simplest lines first." Jiang Yazhe drew a few lines casually on the drawing paper with a pencil. "Don't look at the simplicity of lines, but this is the most basic thing in painting."

"Oh." Chen Yan nodded, took a pencil, and practiced seriously next to what Jiang Yazhe had drawn.

"For lines like this, you have to keep practicing every day. If you have nothing to do, draw a few groups, and you will be handy if you draw more. But let's not practice now, let me continue. Drawing is not just a single first, dotted lines surface, through an object..." Jiang Yazhe pointed to a round plaster body in front of the easel, "Look, for such a plaster, we need to outline its shape in this way."

Jiang Yazhe is very talented in painting. He was praised by the teacher many times in school. It is easy to draw a simple plaster body, and the shape of the object can be outlined with a few strokes.

"Come on, try it."

Chen Yan readily took the pencil, drawing objects is much more fun than drawing lines.

"Yes, yes, very good, very good." Jiang Yazhe looked at Chen Yan's painting, although it was a little unfamiliar, obviously because it was the first time he was writing, but the sense of painting was still very good, at least a cylindrical plaster body was still drawn with a model Kind of. "Very good, Yanyan, I am optimistic about you. Then, after the initial object structure is completed, we need to adjust the perspective of the object, the accuracy of the proportional relationship, and use shadows to distinguish..."

Jiang Yazhe couldn't continue talking because he found that Chen Yan was already drawing spontaneously.

"Cousin, is that right?"

"Oh, yes, yes, very good." Just as Jiang Yazhe was about to speak, the phone rang suddenly. "Hey, Siya... Yanyan, draw it yourself, I'll go out and answer the phone."

Chen Yan nodded, guessing that the opposite person might be Jiang Yazhe's girlfriend. Jiang Yazhe is tall and handsome, has a good family background, and is an art student. He is very attractive to girls, and it is normal to have a girlfriend.

Jiang Yazhe left, while Chen Yan continued to paint.

After drawing a figure, Chen Yan took a new piece of paper, practiced the lines for a while, and then drew the cylinder in front of him again. After drawing the one in front of him, change the position, and then draw the next cone.

Now his comprehension and memory have doubled by eight times, and he is not stupid, Jiang Yazhe's words often make him draw inferences.Even if it is a simple line, simple graphics, drawing can bring a lot of experience.

If his system level is high enough, he will definitely be able to see the experience of the skill progress bar soaring.

Jiang Yazhe didn't come back after going out for a long time. Chen Yan felt a little sore in his wrist after drawing more than a dozen pictures in a row, so he simply opened the small door and planned to go out to buy a bottle of drink and take a rest.

Unexpectedly, a big class was being held outside, and an elderly teacher was talking about something in front.

After listening to it, Chen Yan felt that many of the things mentioned were things he hadn't learned, so he simply stood and listened to them, but finally he was not satisfied, so he moved the easel to the door, and began to draw according to the teacher's rhythm.

"Hey, your little classmate is very good at painting. How long have you been studying with me?" The teacher came down and turned around, shaking his head. It wasn't until he came to Chen Yan's easel that his eyes lit up. "Yes, yes, what's your name?"

"Chen Yan!" Jiang Yazhe ran back panting, "Dean Sun, hello."

"Hey, you, Jiang Yazhe, isn't it?" Dean Sun looked at Jiang Yazhe and felt very familiar, and after a while he suddenly realized.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect you to recognize me." Jiang Yazhe laughed. "This is my younger brother Chen Yan. I brought him here to practice in the studio today. I didn't expect you to come!"

"I have been friends with the teacher here for a long time. I came here today to see if there are any good seedlings among his students. I didn't expect there to be. Your brother is good. Look at how good the light and shadow play is. The proportion is also very good. Okay, are you a recent college entrance examination candidate?"

"No, my cousin is a freshman in high school..." Jiang Yazhe hesitated to speak.

"First year of high school, which art academy are you going to apply for?" Dean Sun looked at Chen Yan kindly, "Have you considered our academy? Your brother thought about applying for our academy at the beginning, but unfortunately he was admitted later. Yangmei."

"Dean Sun, is my brother really qualified for the exam?" Jiang Yazhe asked curiously.

"Although not yet, but he has great potential and talent. How long has he been studying?" Dean Sun looked at the painting in Chen Yan's hand, which was the focus of Dean Sun's class. Deputy, much stronger than the other children present.

"He...cough, he just started learning today..." Jiang Yazhe said truthfully.

Chen Yan couldn't fool him about this, and he could memorize basic knowledge by rote, but the moment he picked up a brush, it was clear at a glance whether he was a novice or a veteran.

"So I started learning today, so I said he is very talented..." Dean Sun nodded, but suddenly froze in the middle, as if suddenly turned into a robot, "What did you say? Start today Learned? Really?"

"I dare not lie to you." Jiang Yazhe nodded helplessly, "Look, this is the line he drew when he first came here today. I've been away for a while, so I didn't expect him to come out to attend class."

Dean Sun took over the messy sheets of paper that were pressed down and looked at them seriously.

It can be seen that the initial lines are indeed green and rough, they are crooked lines drawn by pure laymen.Not as natural and straight as Jiang Yaze's demonstration next to him.

There are not many exercises on this, and the next few pictures are obviously also exercises, and they are all very green brushstrokes.But from the bottom one to the newest one, we can see the rapid progress of Chen Yan's paintings.

"This... you student, I'm going to decide!"