Yunshu's way of painting is still different from that of the people of Dongyi Academy, he first simply sketches a few strokes, and then he has been drawing lines.

Short straight lines, long straight lines, horizontal lines, vertical lines, diagonal lines and other lines, everyone shook their heads when they saw it.

"It's not going to be drawn, it's starting to mess around."

"I don't think the master in their school has taught him at all, right? Do you want to learn now? ”

"But the other side doesn't paint like him."

"So didn't you start scribbling without learning?"

Wei Fuzi turned his head slightly, glanced at it too, and immediately smiled.

Gu Yunshu suddenly shouted, "Don't move, since you want to be a model, you have to be professional, otherwise it will affect my painting." ”

Models, models? What is it?

The crowd was full of question marks, and they didn't quite understand what he meant.

But Wei Fuzi's face was flushed, and although he didn't understand what the model meant, he understood that his movement affected his painting.

He was a little annoyed and angry, you are still painting, scribbling there, pretending to be a master, and we will see how you end up in a while.

Although he thought so in his heart, he really didn't move anymore.

The students of Dongyi Academy are still concentrating, he has actually drawn Wei Fuzi before, from not at all to slowly having an arc, appearance, there are already many pieces of drawing paper lying in his bookcase.

Gu Yunshu's lines were almost drawn, and he began to sketch slowly, focusing on deepening in some places.

Gradually, the lines that originally seemed chaotic connected to the eyes and nose seemed to come to life, as if they were juggling, suddenly three-dimensional, and became a face.

"Hiss......" The people who were close couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw it.

He looked at the painting, then at Weifuzi, and then at the painting, and it was really the same.

Wei Fuzi subconsciously frowned, and the whispers in his ears made him have a bad premonition.

But he couldn't move, lest Gu Yunshu lose and have to rely on his own head.

The students of Dongyi Academy also heard it, and he frowned slightly, but he didn't look at Gu Yundong. It's okay, he's already proficient and very skilled, how could he lose to this hairy boy?

One more point, one more point is finished.

However, Gu Yunshu's movements were faster, and he had already put down the charcoal at this time, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

As soon as he looked up, everyone looked at him.

Gu Yunshu was suddenly a little worried, could it be that he had drawn it wrong?

He started learning sketching early on, and he was very interested in drawing the structure of the house when his eldest sister drew it. At that time, the eldest sister taught him to start painting from the simplest square wooden box, and then draw pears, vegetables, cups, jars, and other things, and then draw people.

But the eldest sister said that the painting could not be passed on, and no one could know that she had taught it.

Unless one day, there are people out there who know how to draw this way.

Today, when he saw the charcoal pen taken out by Dongyi Academy, he was guessing, and then he waited until the other party drew the outline, and he realized that he could also draw outside.

Although the order of painting is different, he starts with the line, but it doesn't matter, as long as he draws well.

But why did everyone look at him, their eyes were still hot, could it be ...... What did he do wrong?

I'm a little panicked, what should I do?

Finally, the painting was also finished on the side of Dongyi Academy, and the other party put down the pen.

As a model, Wei Fuzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to rush up to take a look at it as soon as possible, but he had been sitting for too long, and he was so old that he couldn't move now.

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