A young man with a small knot in the back of his head, dressed in an artistic style, and with black-rimmed glasses on his face taught Zhongye.

He didn't know that his student was a famous mafia cadre in Yokohama.

The young man sat in front of Chuya, pushed his glasses, and said with a serious face: "I heard from Mr. Mori that Mr. Zhongyuan wants to draw a person within a week, so I will teach you how to sketch." A quick fix for one week, my name is Dongtang, and I hope we can have a good cooperation in the next week."

Zhong also never went to school, and he never even went to elementary school. The only person who can call him a teacher is Koye Ozaki, who taught him taijutsu. It can be seen from his attitude towards Koyo Ozaki that he treats his teacher very well. Very respectful attitude.

"Hello." Zhong also greeted, and he glanced at Dongtang. When the two of them were silent for three seconds, they opened their mouths at the same time——

"Time can't be wasted, let's get started."

"let us start."

The two of them nodded to each other and started a serious teaching journey.

"Sketch is simply to express a shape with black, white and gray. For painting, the most important thing is to observe..."

"Mr. Zhongyuan wants to draw a portrait. If people can see it at a glance, then the outline must be similar. The second is the characteristics of the facial features. Mr. Zhongyuan, please recall in your mind the most important characteristics of the person you want to draw. What is it?"

Chuya turned his head, calmed down, and recalled the few times he finally met with the adult, Bin, and the appearance of Bin.

The meeting with A Bin, most of the two were very close, and it was easy to recall the appearance of A Bin, and the first thing that came to mind was the blue pair, which seemed deep but in fact there was only one person The eyes of the figure...

"It's long...it's pretty." Zhong also opened his mouth and uttered this sentence with difficulty.

"..." Dongtang choked. He felt that his expression might not be clear and easy to understand, so he changed the way of saying: "It's not the general feeling. You have to recall his facial features, such as What his eyes look like, what his nose looks like, what his lips look like, these are the characteristics that distinguish him from others."

Zhong frowned impatiently, he felt even more irritable when he thought of that man, he didn't want to remember at all now, he just wanted that man to appear in front of him immediately, and let him beat him to death to be happy.

But Mori Ogai actually asked him to draw this man.

Zhong Ye crossed his arms, sat angrily on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes were narrowed, the ends of his brows and eyes were sharp, showing a sense of sharpness.

"The lips are a little thinner, the nose is a little more upturned, the eyes... are hooked up, the skin is very fair, and the figure is thin, and he doesn't look like a man at all."

Dongtang has nothing to say, can this give him a standard?How does this make him continue.

After reluctantly finishing the two-hour class, Dongtang called Mori Ogai while he was in the bathroom, and cried, "Senior Mori, I really don't have the ability to teach Mr. Nakahara."

"Could it be that Zhong also made a move?"

Dongtang choked, why did Senior Mori's first reaction was to guess whether Mr. Zhongyuan had done something... Could it be that Zhongyuan Zhong is also a gangster?

He thought about it, and felt that he couldn't continue thinking about it, so he quickly stopped his thoughts and said, "I think Mr. Zhongyuan is working hard and restraining his irritability, but... I think he is not emotionally stable now, and he will always be angry at any time." It might...be violent, I'm a little stressed."

Mori Ogai frowned, thinking of the scene where Chuya learned a skill to perform more tasks, and the scene where he captured X, he was a little embarrassed, and finally chose one of the two, saying: "Then Chuya dictates, and Todo draws it."

Dong Tang: "...a week?"

"Is Edom Hall's ability enough?"

Dongtang covered his face: "Yes, if Mr. Zhongyuan cooperates enough."

"Don't worry, I will definitely entrust Zhongye."

After Dongtang washed his hands and tidied up his appearance and went back, Chuya was indeed a lot more honest, at least he didn't show that sharp eyes that seemed to be able to kill at any time.

"It's okay." Dong Tang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Chuuya still didn't understand what he meant, and frowned at him.

Dongtang repeated a little loudly: "Mr. Zhongyuan, compare the difference between my facial features and that person's facial features, and try to explain in detail, the more detailed the better."

Zhong also took his arms.

The author has something to say:

Huahua is pure nonsense... I haven't learned sketching, and my hands are useless (cover my face)

Jiu also looked at Dong Tang carefully: his facial features are not as good-looking as his...

Todo: Go to hell! (crazy)

.感谢在2020-09-1922:25:55~2020-09-2017:01:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 5 bottles if it is to eat or not;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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