The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 33
Because Ruan Qingqing had never seriously learned how to sketch, Xu Jingmei didn't make any demands, and only asked her to draw a random thing that she often sees.

Ruan lightly drew an ice cream with a bite.

For the first sketch in her life, Ruan Weiqing thought she was too poor to see, and was even embarrassed to give it to Xu Jingmei for comment. However, to her surprise, the ice cream she drew was praised by Xu Jingmei.

"From the point of view of your works, your paintings are very poor, but your observation skills are very keen, and you can grasp the details of things. What you draw is a eaten ice cream, and the focus is on eating it. The details of the teeth marks are yours. You handled it well, and from this point of view, you have a talent for painting."

In this way, Ruan Qingwei officially became Xu Jingmei's student.

There are two classes a week, and a class costs 10 yuan.

This price is not cheap, but Xu Jingmei is not only a teacher of traditional Chinese painting, but also a well-known painter. Even the Provincial Art Museum has collected her award-winning paintings, which is quite well-known in the industry.

Most of the art students want to worship her as a teacher, but unfortunately she is more Buddhist and doesn't care about fame and wealth. In addition, Ruan Qingqing only accepted three students in total, and the other two are college students of the Academy of Fine Arts.

For ordinary painting beginners, the teacher starts teaching directly from sketching, but Xu Meijing asked Ruan Qingqing to learn perspective and lines first.

"Learning painting is the same as learning cultural courses. The foundation must be laid firmly. Mastering the principles of perspective and different expressive techniques of lines can be regarded as mastering the foundation of sketching."

After returning home from Xu Meijing's first theory class, Ruan Qingqing practiced perspective on the objects at home with great interest.

Perspective, in short, is to observe the three-dimensional structure of the object through the plane. Only by mastering the structure of the object can the painting work be more full and three-dimensional.

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After finishing work, when passing by a breakfast stall, Jiang Chen didn't walk over quickly as usual, but came to the stall and bought three meat buns.

When she got home and saw the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, Jiang Yao was so startled that her eyes lit up.

"It's meat buns!"

Just by smelling it, Jiang Yao knew what it was.

Jiang Yao happily went to the kitchen with the buns in her hands, while Jiang Chen went to the bathroom to wash his face before entering Lin Ronghua's room.

"Mom, eat meat buns this morning."

Lin Ronghua laughed and teased, "Yaoer, is today a good day? Why did you think of buying steamed buns?"

Jiang Chen picked her up to go to the toilet, and said back, "It's nothing, I just thought I haven't eaten for a long time, so I'll give you a change."

Lin Ronghua just laughed, saying that she can eat anything, there is no need to spend that money.

It is said to be a big meat bun, but the meat filling is actually not much bigger than a fingernail, but for the Jiang family who have not touched meat for more than a month, it is already a rare delicacy.

After breakfast, Jiang Yao hummed a little song to wash the dishes, and Jiang Chen went back to the room to find a change of clothes to take a bath.

For the sake of ventilation, the cloth curtain in the middle of the room was pulled up, and Jiang Chen saw a thick stack of old textbooks stacked on the small wooden table next to Jiang Yao's bed, and the top one was wrapped in a colorful checkered book cover. , the three characters "Ruan Qingqing" are written dignifiedly and delicately on the book cover.

By accident, Jiang Chen picked up the book and flipped through it, only to find that it was a sixth grade Chinese book.

Compared with the cover, the inside of the page is more colorful.

The title of each text is framed with watercolor brushes, each frame is different, there are pink lace-shaped ones, purple bow-knotted ones, colorful waves, cloud-shaped ones, and so on.

The black-and-white text illustrations are all painted in color with watercolor pens. In addition, various small patterns such as cats, dogs, flowers and plants are painted on the blank spaces of the pages, and filled in with watercolor pens.

A good Chinese textbook is like a kindergarten picture book.

Weird, cute and cute.

Jiang Chen flipped and read, unconsciously fascinated, until Jiang Yao washed the dishes and came in, he put the book back on the small wooden table as if awakened from a dream, turned around and looked for clothes as if nothing had happened.

The door was not closed, Jiang Yao had already seen Jiang Chen flipping through the books on the small table, but she didn't care, instead she picked up the Chinese book that Jiang Chen had put down, and opened it for Jiang Chen to read.

"Brother, look at my sister's drawing is good, and the handwriting is also good."

Jiang Chen glanced at her, "You think they are all the same as you, and the handwriting looks like a dog's paw."

Jiang Yao pouted, "You have the nerve to talk about me, but your writing is sparse."

Jiang Chen stopped talking, picked up his clothes and turned to go to the toilet.

Jiang Yao made a funny face at his back, and lowered the curtain, dividing the small room into two spaces again.

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The dinner table at Ruan Xiuxiu's house tonight is as sumptuous as Chinese New Year. There are not only cold pork head meat, but also a large pot of roasted chicken with potatoes, and there is almost no roasted fish.

Liu Guilan wanted to buy fish, but she couldn't find any after wandering around the vegetable market.

It's hot, and the fish sellers have already closed their stalls.

Ruan Dajiang sipped the wine glass with relish, Liu Guilan gnawed on a chicken wing with relish, Ruan Jiaming devoured it as usual, like a starving ghost.

The whole family was beaming, as if something good happened, but Ruan Xiuxiu was full of confusion.

As early as in the afternoon, when Liu Guilan asked her to buy pork head meat from the stewed vegetables stand with money, and then went to the wine shop to call Ruan Dajiang for two catties of wine, she asked, but Liu Guilan refused to say anything.

She asked Ruan Dajiang and Ruan Jiaming again, but the result was still the same, the father and son were tighter than the other.

After eating a piece of spicy and crispy pig ear, Ruan Xiuxiu asked her doubts again.

"Mom, what's the good thing today? How can I eat so well?"

Liu Guilan spat out the chicken bones in her mouth, glanced at her and said, "Eat what you can, why ask so much?"

Ruan Dajiang narrowed his eyes and glanced at his daughter, but said nothing.

Ruan Jiaming smiled and said, "Sister, why don't you stop studying and ask Uncle Er to arrange a job for you. When you earn money, our family can eat so well every day."

Ruan Xiuxiu glared at Ruan Jiaming, feeling angry but did not scold Ruan Jiaming.

Since childhood, Ruan Jiaming has been the treasure of the family. She has to cook, feed pigs, chickens and sheep, and do farm work, but Ruan Jiaming never does these things. Her ears and eyes are full of affection, she is also accommodating and conniving to this younger brother Ruan Jiaming, as long as Ruan Jiaming is not too much, she will not care about it.

Liu Guilan glanced at her daughter secretly, and said slowly, "Don't tell me, working in your second uncle's garment factory earns no less than being a teacher. Teacher Zhou in your school has taught for a lifetime and only earns 30 yuan a month. Yuan, I have to go back to the countryside to farm during the winter and summer vacations, so it’s better to go to the city to work and earn more.”

Ruan Xiuxiu ate without saying a word.

Even if you earn more from a part-time job, it is incomparable with the assigned job. The assigned job after graduating from college can provide you with a lifetime job.

In any case, she must go to university, and she has solved the most difficult problems, and there is no reason to give up after a few words from her family.

Seeing her daughter being stubborn, Liu Guilan secretly poked and winked at Ruan Dajiang.

Ruan Dajiang put down his wine glass knowingly, smacked his lips and said to his daughter, "After dinner, pack up your clothes and go back to the countryside tomorrow to help your grandma and the others harvest the millet and dry the corn."

　Two more~
　　It's still a day to ask for votes (poor.jpg)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)