Return to the Road of God

When Jiang Xue came home, she saw her brother and Ye Yufan together, not knowing what to do.

"This part is the principle. At the end of each chapter, there are answers to many common questions. I think you can start with these and learn the principles through practice." Ye Yufan pointed on the coffee table while holding a pen.

Jiang Bing frowned and nodded: "Yes."

Ye Yufan: "For example, this model is classified according to the type of engine..."

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When Jiang Xue saw clearly what was on the coffee table, she was in a mess.

Help! ! !

Her brother is actually studying!

His idiot brother is actually studying!And it was that male god who taught his brother to learn! !Ahhhhh! ! !It must be the wrong way for her to enter the door! ! !

"Hey, you're back." Jiang Bing, who was not paying attention at all, spotted the girl.

He was almost tormented by Ye Yufan, that guy saw through the structure of the whole book in a few minutes, he just asked a question out of curiosity, and was brought into that mysterious world by Ye Yufan.

But obviously, the world of Xueba is not what he wants to understand, he can understand it if he wants to!

Jiang Xue's return freed him. Jiang Bing swept the book excitedly and asked, "What is that in your hand?"

Jiang Xue had a black line on her face: "...it's a drawing board ~ pig!"

Jiang Bing: "Oh, are you going to sketch?"

Jiang Xue leaned the drawing board against the corner, stretched her arms a few times and said, "I'm exhausted, and the winter vacation doesn't let people stop. I really don't want to go out in the cold weather."

Jiang Bing asked curiously: "Where did you go? What did you draw? Take it out and have a look!"

Jiang Xue originally wanted to refuse, but she caught a glimpse of Ye Yufan looking at her, so she carried the drawing board over, muttering, "What's so interesting, you're not interested in this", while expecting Ye Yufan's reaction.

The drawing board is a military green back-mounted drawing board, which can be opened like a large folder with drawing paper in the middle. Jiang Xue pulled out the two paintings that he sketched today.

"South Lake Park?" Ye Yufan asked.

Jiang Xue said excitedly: "Wow, can you see it?"

Ye Yufan touched the sketch on the paper, said with a slight smile, "Well, I went there every day for a while." That was when he first started playing truant, and he sat in Nanhu Park in a daze all day long.

Jiang Xue's painting is the scene of walking in from the main entrance of the park, and Ye Yufan recognized it at a glance: "The depiction is very delicate, but the lines are not smooth."

Jiang Xue was stunned when she heard it. Indeed, this was the evaluation her teacher often gave her. Why did Ye Yufan know?

"Also, the background painting is too detailed, it's unnecessary." Ye Yufan stared at the painting intently and said, "If the foreground and background are handled in the same way, the picture will have no sense of primary and secondary, and we will see things that are near, far, and small. Close to reality and far from virtual, the picture should highlight the main part as much as possible, and weaken or blur the foil.”

Ye Yufan's explanation sounded very professional. Jiang Xue originally thought that Ye Yufan just had good academic performance, but he didn't expect that Ye Yufan could even draw!The only thing she thinks is better than the male god is actually being compared. She is a little frustrated, but apart from the frustration, there is also a strong excitement.

The person in front of me really lived up to my liking. He is so excellent, so perfect, and he doesn't seem to be mentally ill at all... Jiang Xue even suspected that the note she picked up while doing the laundry that day was a prank, but she He knew that Ye Yufan hadn't gone to school during this time, and the content on the note was the best reason for Ye Yufan not to study.

Jiang Xue didn't tell anyone about it, including her brother.

The information on the note did not have any impact on her, but it did not reduce her liking for Ye Yufan.Maybe it's because teenage girls pay more attention to appearance; or maybe it's because first love is more likely to leave a mark on a girl's heart than any emotion, and it's not easy to be easily erased.

Ye Yufan is handsome, smart, gentle, and mature... He already has too much charm, and even a little flaw can't hide his flaws.

"Have you ever learned to draw?" Jiang Xue asked.

Ye Yufan was silent for a few seconds, frowning as if thinking about Jiang Xue's question, and finally said: "No."

Jiang Xue: "... Self-taught?"

Ye Yufan shook his head: "I don't know how to draw."

"..." Jiang Xue really didn't know what to say, but she noticed that Ye Yufan's eyes had changed at this moment. When he was talking about the sketch just now, his expression was very serious, and he had an aura of awe, But now his expression was a little dazed.

Jiang Xue took out another painting from the portfolio, put it in front of Ye Yufan, and asked, "How do you see my painting?"

Ye Yufan glanced at Jiang Xue with doubts in his eyes, then he lowered his head.

Gradually, Ye Yufan's expression became serious again. He pointed to a certain point in the painting and said, "The perspective here is wrong."

Jiang Xue's heart trembled, it was her corrected plaster painting homework, what Ye Yufan said was exactly the same as the sketch teacher's evaluation!

"And this side." Ye Yufan quickly pointed out the other places, and they all hit the nail on the head!

This is not a simple matter. People who don't know how to draw will see Jiang Xue's sketch, and the evaluation they will give is nothing more than "does the drawing look like it?" Not to mention pointing out the perspective problem on the painting so sharply.

From this point alone, Jiang Xue concluded that Ye Yufan was very professional, and in one of them, Ye Yufan even mentioned the modification method, as if he saw the perspective of the shadow of the plaster statue under the spotlight with his own eyes.

"You really don't know how to draw?" Jiang Xue asked.

Ye Yufan shook his head: "No."

"Do you want to learn to draw? I think you can draw very well." Jiang Xue encouraged him.

Ye Yufan said, "I... can I?"

Jiang Xue said excitedly: "It's definitely possible! If you really haven't learned how to draw at all, then you must be a genius. Only a genius can see the problems in my paintings at a glance!"

"I don't know, I'm just talking casually." Ye Yufan really thinks so, he has a natural intuition for Jiang Xue's paintings, what is good and what is bad, he just expressed his own feeling That's all.

He didn't know that his long-term trance behaviors were all cultivating this feeling, such as staring at a scene for a long time, capturing a short picture, and then simulating in his mind how they appear on the paper.

Every simulation process is actually like the conception process before painting, clear and fuzzy, clear and doubtful, just like this, one scene after another, one painting after another, all exist in his mind, just like taking pictures Same, as long as he has seen it, he will not forget it.

So he could recognize Jiang Xue's sketch of Nanhu Park at a glance. It was a cookie-cutter small park, but it made him notice different details.

Of course, Ye Yufan didn't know about these at all, nor did he know that this attribute was special.He thought it was a natural phenomenon, as if everyone knew that black was black and white was white.

Jiang Xue was still admiring the "talent" he showed just now, and she was serious when she spoke, which was definitely not a compliment.

Ye Yufan is in a good mood, no one doesn't like being praised by others, especially him who has been perfect and conceited for more than ten years.But the blows in the past six months have almost destroyed his self-confidence. It has been a long time since he heard praise from others.

When Ye Yufan was rational, he was very resistant to painting, but now, he didn't want to spoil Jiang Xue's interest, so he took the initiative to ask, "How did you all learn to paint in school?"

"Ah, let's learn sketching first. The teacher said that sketching is the foundation of all paintings!" Jiang Xue explained to Ye Yufan using the pictures she drew herself.

Ye Yufan: "A sketch...is it a pencil drawing?"

Jiang Xue scratched her head: "Yes, there are also charcoal drawings."

Ye Yufan: "Oh, how do you draw a sketch?"

"Compose the picture first, for example, let's draw the TV and TV cabinet..." Jiang Xue straightened her arm with a pencil, narrowed one eye, and then drew two frames on the draft paper to frame the range of the object, "See Well, this is the composition."

"What were you doing just now?" Ye Yufan motioned for Jiang Xue to straighten her arms.

Jiang Xue said: "In this way, you can use a pencil to roughly measure the ratio of the length and height of the TV to the cabinet."

Ye Yufan also tried to do it: "...So that's how it is."

"Then draw the structure and outline of the object." Jiang Xue demonstrated while drawing, and Ye Yufan listened attentively.But because of Jiang Bing, he doesn't know anything, and he has no interest in drawing, so he can only play games lonely.

Jiang Xue spoke very patiently. She almost poured out all the knowledge she remembered, but she still felt that it was not enough.In front of the male god, even if I am a textbook, it is not enough for the other party to read!

If the current Ye Yufan was still the original Ye Yufan, he would definitely think that Jiang Xue was very good, and Ye Yufan would always be in awe of the subjects he was not good at.

But now he is not what he used to be. He once called himself a painter when he was ill. He painted many things that he couldn’t understand without knowing it. He also impulsively used paintings to vent his anger...

He can understand everything Jiang Xue said, and he still finds some places too cumbersome, such as the aspect ratio between the TV and the cabinet, he can see it directly with his eyes, and there is no need for auxiliary measurement by the body of the pen. He just expressed surprise at this method of painting.

After hearing it, Ye Yufan didn't need to concentrate on it, he was attracted by Jiang Xue's earnest appearance, he looked at her shining eyes, at her cheeks smeared with fine powder, at her frown and smile, and when she raised her head. With a nod...

"Actually, you are very beautiful." Ye Yufan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jiang Xue's thoughts were interrupted, and when she realized what Ye Yufan said, her face flushed instantly, "What, what?"

"Your facial features are very beautiful, you don't need to wear makeup." Ye Yufan said from the bottom of his heart.When he saw Jiang Xue for the first time in the painting supplies store, he thought Jiang Xue was older than him, and she looked more mature than her actual age after makeup. It turned out that she was only a 15-year-old girl.

"..." Jiang Xue's brain was completely dead, and she spontaneously ignited due to the rapid heating of her cheeks.

When Jiang Bing, who was playing games, heard this sentence, he almost had a GameOver!Come on, he's still here!Is there anyone who molested a little girl in front of someone else's brother? ! !

Jiang Bing turned his head and glared at Ye Yufan angrily, but there was nothing he could do other than that.This is not an ordinary joke between brothers saying "Your sister is so beautiful", "It doesn't matter who her sister is", "Don't think about my sister"...

Ye Yufan's tone was serious, his eyes were gentle, he was not obscene at all, this method was more rogue than a hooligan, made his sister blush, and made her brother unable to step down!

"Ahem." Jiang Xue blushed and gave his brother a pale look.

——More importantly, my sister is still enjoying it!Jiang Bing dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Jiang Xue lowered her head and said to Ye Yufan in a voice like a mosquito: "It's a bit late today, let's talk next time."

Ye Yufan smiled: "Okay."

Jiang Xue quickly packed up her things and went back to her room, Ye Yufan noticed Jiang Bing's eyes: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Bing was still staring at him, Ye Yufan looked down at himself with a blank face: "???"

Jiang Bing was still staring at him, and Ye Yufan slowly opened the "Introduction and Skills of Motorcycle Repair" on the coffee table: "Where did you just say?"

Jiang Bing: "...it's already nine o'clock and you still haven't come home!"

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Jiang Xue hid in her room, holding her face in her hands and screaming silently: Ah~~~ The intimacy with the male god has skyrocketed, and she has successfully made an appointment for the next close contact opportunity!Ahhh~~~~ The author has something to say: popular science: sketch refers to monochrome painting, not just lead-charcoal painting, ancient ink painting and line drawing are all sketches.