Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 89 "The Buried Fulian" 3
Later, Natsume Qingha asked for some necessary painting tools from Hatsukano Suzune.

Then, he led Nohara Aoi to the studio of the villa and moved a new easel and drawing board.

Finally, Xiaokui was led to another place and separated from Hatsugano Suzune.

The sunshine here is also very good, and it is also a Feng Shui treasure land that is not inferior to the former, suitable for painting.

Natsume Qingha opened the folding easel tucked under his arm, arranged it smoothly in the open space, and started preparations.

"Why don't you draw with Sister Hatsukano?"

Nohara Aoi, the assassin's tool, raised her face and asked.

Without waiting for Natsume Qingyu to answer, she raised the corner of her mouth and mocked proudly: "Oh~ I understand, is the master afraid of showing his embarrassment, making Xiaokui laugh, and disturbing my sister?"

Okay, okay, I was charmed by the fairy's smile, right? My heart went to the enemy camp.

It’s really painful that even though I smile so happily at you every day, I still can’t keep your heart, right?
How can you, a primary school student, understand the good intentions of being a teacher?
The more Natsume Qingyu thought about it, the angrier he became. When he bent down to pick up an unopened pencil, he saw Xiaokui's cute look and felt that the angle was just right.

He casually gave Xiaokui a slap on the forehead that would cause her brain to collapse, and said silently in her mind.

Sorry, I still can't hold it back. Please forgive me Xiaokui. This is the last time.

After satisfying her cuteness violation disorder, Natsume Kiyoha was so happy that she put her hands on her hips.

"Idiot, what if she learns the essence of Master Qi's painting?"

"Whoa whoa……"

Nohara Aoi covered her forehead and hesitated for a while.

I saw the master taking out the knife from the painting tool box and sitting on the small bench carefully sharpening the pencil.

The curious baby couldn't help but ask: "Master, don't you teach me oil painting?"

"Don't be too ambitious, start everything from the basics. Unlike guidance on composition ideas, even if you are taught step by step in painting, you cannot master it in a day or two."

Natsume Qingyu answered her like this, and vaguely remembered something in her heart.

In the eyes of many Eastern parents, arts and sports students seem to be the most incompetent group of people.

Because they couldn't learn cultural classes, they chose to go to arts and sports.

This is the case in most cases, but it is worth correcting that art and sports are not a shortcut.

Whether it's art or sports, it's quite hard.

He has seen sports students training on the playground at five or six in the morning in the cold winter, and he has also seen a bunch of art students crowded into a narrow room in the hot summer afternoon.

Therefore, just like ordinary cultural candidates, it requires perseverance and even talent.

Natsume Qingyu has a deep understanding of this.

Although he is extremely talented, he does not have those instant reward systems.

Whether it is superb painting skills or a healthy and strong body, he spent time developing it.

That's not an easy thing to do.

He still remembers that when he first started to teach himself how to draw portraits at home, Ms. Hanada said in surprise as soon as she walked into the house.

'Natsume? Why draw a primitive family portrait? '

It is funny to draw apes instead of human portraits, but this thing always appears in the eyes of people who work hard to create. Over time, it is actually a very sad thing and cannot be laughed at.

For an art student who can draw decent and satisfactory works, it is worth rewarding himself with a smile.

The same goes for sports students. It's not just running, doing sit-ups, squat jumps, etc., it seems that everyone can do it.

But the hardest thing is actually persisting.

Everyone must have experienced shortness of breath, a bitter throat, or even the smell of blood since the beginning of running.

Many people are tortured by this small difficulty, let alone ensuring the amount of exercise every day. Otherwise, the world would already be full of people with good bodies.

All in all, the secret to success is.

Do everything from shallow to deep and stick to it step by step.

"Let's start with the line drawing of the character." Natsume Qingyu hoped that Xiaokui could also understand this truth.

"What is that?" Staying with her master, Nohara Aoi became a truly curious baby, with a steady stream of questions always popping up in her mind.

"It's just a matter of drawing a character's image with lines." Natsume Qingyu raised the sharpened pen tip and aligned it with the sun, as if splitting the light in half. "Don't underestimate it. If you want to draw a good picture, , this is a very basic thing but requires a lot of perseverance, and it is difficult for newcomers to do it well.”

"I will try my best." Xiaokui cheered up a little and nodded.

Natsume Qingyu raised his head and looked at the sun.

There was not much light left for painting, and he had to finish the painting in his mind before the sun went down.

It's best to be faster and get ahead of that guy.

Immediately, Natsume Kiyoha started painting.

During this period, he also carefully explained to Nohara Aoi the steps of creating characters.

First outline the basic outline of the face, and then use geometric shapes to piece it together into a more complete outline shape based on the characteristics of the character.

After confirming the face shape, draw the obvious facial features.

Finally, perfect the character's clothing and decoration, and embellish the eyes.

Throughout the whole process, Nohara Aoi listened carefully and nodded in response from time to time.

She understood it, but she didn't seem to understand it completely. After all, the ability of a half-step junior high school student is limited.

At the back, Natsume Kiyoha slowed down her movements and began to color the painting.

Xiaokui only felt that the style of this painting was becoming more and more familiar, as if it was the character in the comic book just now.

But she had never seen this person and was not sure.

On the canvas is a half-length photo of a beautiful young man. The scholar's elegant and gentle temperament emerges vividly on the paper, and he looks like a prince in a gentle fairy tale book.

As Brother Natsume writes smoothly, the invisible wind gradually takes shape, making the painting full of tension.

The boy's hair on the canvas seemed to be fluttering, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved in a gentle arc.

Among the petals flying all over the sky, the corners of his eyes seemed blurred, and he looked slightly sideways, with concentration hidden in his gentle eyes.

His gaze is cast to the lower right, as if his treasure is hidden outside the canvas.

Nohara Aoi didn't understand art very well, but she vaguely felt at this moment that this painting seemed to have a sense of incomplete beauty.

What she can conclude is that Natsume's brother's drawing ability is not inferior to Hatsukano's sister.

When a person starts doing something seriously, time always passes very quickly.

As Natsume Kiyoha devoted himself more and more selflessly to his creation, Nohara Aoi also became more and more obsessed with it, and the painting soon came to the end.

He continued to clip the painting to the drawing board, folded the easel, and gave Xiaokui a satisfied smile.

"Let's go."

"Where?"

Faced with the little guy's question, the young man replied fiercely:

"Of course, go and mock your Hatsukano-san!"

　Thank you to all the families who have read this far!
　　(Nothing to say, just looking forward to tomorrow. Two big ones.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)