Heavenly Star

Your great Mars cup set was determined to be 10,000 words yesterday, but the gift was given for a day, and it didn't finish until now —— it's like six and a half in the morning, the size of my cup set -- so it's three times today and three times tomorrow —— as if the causality didn't work out at all, so I don't know why.

The first is now.

“Everyone must have their favorite things in their heart, so today we draw their favorite things, whether they are objects or scenery, good or bad, difficult or easy, with the brush in their hand. If you can't even outline your favorite things, then learning to paint is completely meaningless. Think hard, paint with your hands, even if it's not good enough, as long as you really work hard. ”

Ye Wuchen succeeded in igniting their enthusiasm, he did not explain any painting skills, there was no so-called demonstration, let alone let them in boredom with his painting, but let them cheer up, converge their minds, and strive to paint the favorite things in their hearts.

Hua Bao Artemisia gazed at the death of painting technique classes filled with fiery enthusiasm, and the face of those students who usually follow the rules is all unprecedented seriousness and dedication.

“What you taught them was my dead painting.” Ye Wuchen walked to Huabuo Artemisia, lowered his voice, and tried not to impress those students who painted with their heart, "the way you used to do it was to copy your way of painting to them, let them paint whatever they wanted, and let them paint whatever they wanted. It is important to note that everyone has different personalities and styles, and this also determines that each person has their own style when drawing, that is, painting style. As a teacher, they should focus on cultivating their own unique style of painting. Only the style that best suits them will allow them to progress at the fastest possible pace. A one-sided approach would only distort or even strangle their unique style, slowing them down. Even worse, you forget why you want to paint and give up. ”

He turned his head and smiled at the enthusiastic students and said, "Their enthusiasm today is because they found a reason to learn to paint… to portray and keep their favorite things. ”

Ye Wuchen's words can be expected to shock Huabuo Artemisia, and the unprecedented high exhilaration of these scholars has proved iron. In a nutshell, he almost completely subverted the way he taught people to paint over the years, yet he felt half uncomfortable inside. He was ashamed: “The old man listened to a lesson today from Prince Ye. It was really dazzling. He was suddenly awake. It turns out my husband has been teaching people all these years, but he's also misguided people! ”

Ye Wuchen shook his head: "Sir, you have spoken heavily. Note It is easy to cultivate a style that is unique to everyone, but it is relatively difficult to do so. Especially if you take care of so many people at once, how many times harder than you didn't know before. ”

Huabuo Artemisia's waist dropped a few points again and said seriously: "No! The most comforting thing about a teacher is that the more students they can be. Mr. Ye pointed the way for the old man. How could the old man be lazy? Even though I am tired, I feel comfortable. ”

The big studio was filled with brush and rubbing paper, and the sand sounded, but no one spoke, all focused, not to disturb others, not to be disturbed by others. Even the dragon phoenix is honest in the painting, but her sitting position is really not very elegant. The position of holding a pen is even more tragic, but rarely serious on her face. From time to time, those bright, crystalline eyes look at Ye Mitsune.

You're not drawing me, are you? Ye Wuchen couldn't help but think.

“Teacher, I've painted it! ”

A long time later, the first girl asked Ye Wuchen raised her hand and inadvertently called him a teacher. Ye Wuchen walked over and looked at the painting and asked: “Do you think this phoenix flower is what you think it is? ”

“Different. ”

“What's so different about that? ”

“Well... the shape of the flower doesn't really look good, the leaves are a bit wide, and... the matching is very uncoordinated. ”

“Well, since you can see the difference between what you think and what you think, the next time you paint it, it's bound to be better, right? ”

Girl's confident head immediately: "Hmm! I can definitely do it, I can definitely paint the most perfect phoenix for my teacher soon. ”

She removed the previous drawing paper and painted it again in detail on the new drawing paper, without the slightest intolerance and boredom on her face, still so focused.

Ye Wuchen quietly circled behind the studio, then walked from behind to behind the dragon phoenix and looked at the drawing board in front of her. Suddenly, he was struck by a thunderstorm, hatred could not immediately escape with his eyes covered... this is not me, it must not be me.

Dragon Phoenix glanced forward, but there was no current figure of Ye Wuchen, and suddenly his consciousness looked backwards. At a glance, he saw him standing behind him, and his expression was weird, Ye Wuchen. As she was frightened, she hurriedly reached out her hand to cover her drawing board, and then put her hand down, laughing hip-hop: “Do I look good? ”

“... look good first, what is this you paint?” Ye Wuchen asked, afraid to get the answer he had anticipated. He didn't have the courage to take another look.

“Of course it's you. Because my favorite person right now is you.” Dragon Phoenix said happily.

Ye Wuchen: “…”

“Princess, are you honest with me, do you like to paint?” Ye is powerless. To be able to paint people like this, the height of the realm makes him sigh.

Dragon Phoenix thought about it for a while and said honestly: “I don't like it... but I don't like to go to etiquette, and what else is so annoying about female reds and women's ways... ”

“Shall we... sneak out and play?” Ye Wuchentao. Even if he risked his anger, he couldn't bear to let the dragon phoenix ruin his image again.

The dragon phoenix's eyes lit up and almost jumped with no excitement. Ye Wuchen raised his index finger and made a shrieking motion. He walked to Huabu Artemisia and said: "Mr. Hua, the princess is not drawing, she cannot ask. Interest is the best teacher. Forcing is impossible. So I want to take the princess somewhere else to look for something she likes and come back tomorrow. If the Emperor sends someone to ask, all you have to do is answer that the princess is with me and go with me. There is no such thing as a half-bullying king. ”

Huabuo Artemisia refused to give up. Hearing that he would come tomorrow, he was overjoyed. He respectfully said: "Please, Mr. Ye, the old man will answer as Mr. Ye said. As for the students, the husband already knows what to do. ”

Next, he will follow Ye Wuchen's method to guide and induce.

When Ye Wuchen and Dragon Phoenix walked out of the moment, Huabu Artemisia rushed to the stage in an astonishing manner, and curled up the heart of the painting paper that wrote the words "Ye Wuchen”, holding it in his hands, his whole body trembled with excitement.

What Master Mo Bao is not worth a cent in front of Mr. Ye's three words!

“Where are we going to play?” The dragon phoenix is as excited as a bird out of a cage.

“Didn't the princess never leave Tianlong City? Then let's go out of town and have fun. ”

“Wow! Really? Is that true? Don't lie to me! ”

“Of course it's true. Except for me, your father didn't send anyone behind you today, so he wouldn't know if he left town.” Ye Wuchen smiled and led her towards the nearest North Gate. Feeling the princess's inner joy, he suddenly had a subtle and warm sense of satisfaction. There is, of course, a taboo of abducting princesses.

“Great, I used to think you were a big bad guy, and now I know you're so good... I really like you more and more.” The dragon phoenix leaped. Out of town, this is the most normal thing about ordinary people in the city, but this princess has yearned for years to fail to live up to her expectations. Under the bright exterior of the Emperor's House, too much helplessness is hidden.

“Shh! Oh, it would be bad if they recognized you as a Flying Phoenix Princess. ”

The two men traveled north like thieves, on the same route that Ye Wuchen first arrived in Tianlong City from the north.

The guards of the North Gate of Tianlong City naturally did not see the dragon phoenix, plus they had already been confused by pedestrians, they would no longer deliberately observe who, Ye Wuchen and the dragon phoenix walked out of the North without any obstruction. Then the dragon phoenix screamed and ran forward with no life.

“I'm out of town, I'm out of town! ”

Like a canary completely free, she looked at the blue sky, breathed the pure air here and smiled crisply.

The further away from the city, the fewer pedestrians there are. Since entering Tianlong City, this is also Ye Wuchen's first visit to the north of the city.

“Princess, where do you want to go? ”

“Hmm, now I don't like you calling me Princess... you have to call me Phoenix.” The dragon phoenix wrinkled her nostrils.

“Okay. So, where does Phoenix want to go?” Ye Wuchen asked with a smile.

“As long as you don't go back to the palace, you can go anywhere.” She's a little casual.

“Well... let's go catch the fish, there's a very shallow stream ahead. When I came back with your brother, I deliberately caught a fish there before entering the city. ”

“Catching fish?” This is definitely a fresh and exciting word for a dragon phoenix. She hurried her head, “Take me with you, I'm going. ”

The stream is clear, the stream is not yet up to its knees, it is crystal clear, and there are constantly large fish swimming. Such a stream is almost extinct in Ye Wuchen's memory. But it's everywhere in this world.

The palace is full of artificial ponds and lakes, and the dragon phoenix is the first time she has seen a stream, and the sound of water in her ears is like a fairy. Your eyes keep flashing purer than the stream.

She took off her shoes, held her dress and stood barefoot on the blue stone in the stream, enjoying the feeling of being gently caressed by the current. Heart, never had the comfort and serenity. The natural currents did not come to her, so paradise.

“Well, don't just stand there. We're here to catch fish. Only fish caught by herself is the best. Don't Phoenix want to eat fish caught by herself? ”

Ye Wuchen held a fiercely struggling carp in his hand, with a demonstrable smile on his face.

(p: 1, Happy Mid-Autumn Everyone, Early Birth Guido!

(p: 2, the above theory of painting technique is pure bullshit, and if there is the same thing, it is even bullshit. Do not blindly profess to friends in your own home because of personal worship.