"What I said just now is the main genre and direction of sketching," Wuhai looked at Yuan Zhou and said earnestly.
"I roughly got it," Yuan Zhou nodded and said.
As a student, Yuan Zhou was very serious and attentive. When Wuhai was talking, he even took out his notebook to record his understanding.
"Then think about what you want to learn," Wuhai said.
"Okay," Yuan Zhou nodded and was about to say his idea when he saw Wuhai take out a recording device.
"Wait," Wuhai reached out his hand to stop Yuan Zhou and then turned on the recording device.
A familiar voice came from the device, "I want to learn how to sketch. I want to consult you on the skills in this aspect."
Wuhai played the recording three times in a row and then raised his head contentedly to look at Yuan Zhou, "What did you want to say just now?"
"What I wanted to say just now is not important. What are you doing?" Yuan Zhou pointed at the recording device and said.
"Obviously, I'm playing your recording. It's the voice of you asking the greatest painter of Taoxi Road for advice," Wuhai said naturally.
The greatest painter of Taoxi Road … Wuhai was really courteous.
"I know. I'm asking you why you are playing this." Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and asked again while suppressing his impulse to beat Wuhai to death.
"I want to listen to what you asked me to say and then increase my motivation to teach," Wuhai said.
"Ho Ho." Yuan Zhou grabbed his eager right hand with his left hand and then said, "I need to sketch tableware, so I'm going to learn the realistic type."
"Okay, that's easy." Wuhai snapped his fingers confidently and then began to talk with fervor and assurance.
"I'll teach you directly." While saying that, Wuhai directly gave Yuan Zhou a set of sketching tools.
"This is a complete set of carbon pens, drawing paper, and drawing frame. You can start with a simple cylinder." As Wu Hai spoke, he took out a white plaster model, pointed at it, and said, "After all, drawing is an art that requires hands. I'll talk while you draw."
"Okay." Yuan Zhou got into position and started to draw.
"Actually, drawing is different from learning culinary skills. As long as you can hold a pen, you can learn to draw," Wu Hai said while looking at the lines drawn by Yuan Zhou.
"The same goes for culinary skills. As long as you work hard," Yuan Zhou raised his head and said earnestly.
"Let's talk about drawing first." Wuhai thought of his Mystery Culinary Skills and decided to skip this topic.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou shrugged, indicating that he didn't mind changing the topic.
But at this moment, Wuhai took out the recorder again and repeated the words.
"Didn't you say you were going to paint?" Yuan Zhou gritted his teeth.
"Let's talk about painting," Wuhai put away the recorder with a satisfied look and said.
"You don't need to care about the overlapping brushes, fusion, mapping, exaggeration, free brushes, controlled brushes, light and shadow effects, depth effects, and brush strokes," Wuhai said a series of professional terms and then said.
"Um." Yuan Zhou drew on the paper casually while listening.
The carbon pen prepared by Wuhai was very easy to use. The strokes were soft and the color on the paper was also very good. When drawing, it was very smooth.
Even the paper on the drawing board felt very professional. It was even better than the one Yuan Zhou bought for himself. In other words, it was more professional.
"You just need to learn how to draw creatively and stimulate your imagination." Wuhai waved his hand and gestured with his brain.
"I have already imagined it and have a draft in mind," Yuan Zhou said.
"Then draw. Don't stick to the form," Wuhai pointed at Yuan Zhou's drawing board and said.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then continued to draw.
"Pay attention to the horizontal line and the intersection point. Put more force there." Wuhai stared at Yuan Zhou's hand and then said at the critical moment.
Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, quickly understood and then changed his strokes.
After the force-feeding Yuan Zhou by the system, he already had his own ideas. Moreover, Yuan Zhou had specially read a lot of books about sketching before asking Wuhai for advice, such as "Tips of Sketching", "Beginner Sketching", "Perfect Teaching – Sketching" and so on.
Now, Yuan Zhou only needed a master to guide him, and Wuhai was that master.
However, there might be something wrong with this master's brain. He turned on the recorder again and listened to what Yuan Zhou wanted to ask him for advice again.
Besides, Yuan Zhou had checked the time. Wuhai would listen to the recorder every 10 minutes. Every time he finished listening to it, he would show a smug expression.
Luckily, the lesson only lasted for one hour this time. During this one hour, Yuan Zhou's sketching skills improved rapidly. Now, he could already draw something that others could recognize. The shape had already been formed.
During this one hour, Yuan Zhou was forced to listen to the sentence he asked for advice from others 18 times. Every time, it was repeated three times.
"Okay. I have to do something else. Thank you for treating me to dinner next time. See you at dinner," Yuan Zhou put away the drawing board and said quickly.
"Treat me to dinner? Really? "Wuhai said immediately.
"Really." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Okay. See you at dinner." Wuhai went back to his studio quickly. Before he left, he didn't forget to say, "Keep the drawing board. It's for you."
"Okay. Thank you." Yuan Zhou didn't care about being polite at all and accepted it directly.
It could be said that in order to not listen to Wuhai playing the recorder again, Yuan Zhou accepted the gift this time. It was also the most efficient time he had ever treated someone.
There was no other way. Only by treating someone to dinner could Wuhai leave as soon as possible.
"Dadada ta …" Yuan Zhou looked at Wuhai's figure walking away and then let out a sigh of relief.
"This is really a torturous and memorable lesson. Luckily, I learned something," Yuan Zhou sighed with emotion.
"I can finish the drawing tonight and ask Carpenter Lian for advice," Yuan Zhou looked at the drawing board in his hand and said with certainty.
Sketching skills could be slowly practiced. Now, he only needed to draw the drawing that he wanted and that Carpenter Lian could understand. After all, Yuan Zhou was still looking forward to the reward of being a vegetarian.
Especially after being tricked by the second anniversary gift pack, he was looking forward to this reward even more.
During dinner, Wuhai was especially well-behaved. Perhaps it was because he remembered that he was treating someone, he didn't play the recorder in the shop. This made Yuan Zhou feel relieved.
It wasn't that he was afraid that others would know that he was asking for advice, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and beat Wuhai to death.
The next day, Yuan Zhou took a whole drawing book and left the shop after lunchtime.
When he arrived at Carpenter Lian's shop, Yuan Zhou directly passed the drawing book to him.
"Is this what you're preparing to make?" Carpenter Lian asked seriously as he flipped through the drawing book.
"It's a set of cutlery." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"The design is not bad and novel. It's just that you're not familiar with the half-tenon technique." Carpenter Lian could tell what technique Yuan Zhou was preparing to use with just a glance.
"Yes. That's why I'm preparing to ask master to teach me," Yuan Zhou said.
"No problem. Take an hour every day. I'll do it and you'll learn," Carpenter Lian closed the drawing book.
"Okay, do you want to start now?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"Let's start now. Let's go. I have all the wood and the tools are ready," Carpenter Lian immediately brought Yuan Zhou to the backyard.
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