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Chapter 191 Is This a Tiger?Draw like a pig!
Chapter 191 Is This a Tiger?Draw like a pig!
Fang Wushe looked at Bai Zhi'er with curiosity in his big eyes.
She fluttered her long eyelashes and waited intently for his answer.
Fang Wushe felt extremely proud for a moment.
At home, he always acts as a younger brother and listens to his older sister.
Now, I finally have a little sister, waiting to hear his reasoning!
"Little sister of the Jing family, you are young, it's natural that you don't understand the twists and turns."
"Opening an academy, the most powerful thing is the connections!"
"Some of the students he taught were sent to court, and some were sent to do business."
Fang Wushe spoke, glanced left and right, and lowered his voice.
"Don't look at it as a teacher who teaches, but he also met the Holy One once."
"Ordinary teachers don't have these abilities, and because Mingyang Academy has cultivated them all over the years, they are all descendants of the powerful."
"That's why this great master has a wide network of people, and he can take everything from top to bottom. Naturally, the Gao family will rise and rise, and they have a lot of status in the capital."
Bai Zhi'er blinked, a look of half-understanding appeared on her round, tender, pink face.
Fang Wushe thought she was cute, so he smiled immediately: "When you grow up, you will understand. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."
"By the way, I haven't told you yet. My surname is Fang, and my name is Wulu."
Bai Zhi'er was extremely well-behaved, and immediately called out sweetly, "Brother Wushe."
Fang Wushe smiled and narrowed his star eyes: "Sister Xiaojing."
Bai Zhi'er put the writing brush into his hand, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Wushe, hurry up and fill the tiger's eyes, the master will come to check it later!"
Only then did Fang Wushe start writing in a hurry.
After a while, Ma Fuzi saw that it was about the same time, so he collected all the tiger pictures drawn by everyone.
According to the usual practice, he will pick out the best works of the three paintings and paste them on the wall for everyone to enjoy.
However, six paintings were sent up.
Mr. Ma picked three of them, but none of them were works by Bai Zhi'er and Fang Wushe.
Fang Wushe immediately stood up, frowned and said, "Master, the tiger drawn by my sister Xiaojing and I can't catch your eyes?"
Take a look at the paintings selected by the groom.
Tiger?
Those sickly eyes, or the short tail, anyone would believe it was a cat!
What's even more outrageous is that two of them don't even look like cats, but pigs!
Even so, Master Ma just now praised these paintings for a long time.
The tiger painted by Bai Zhi'er and Fang Wushe should be the best and most similar among them.
Master Ma looked at Fang Wushe and knew that he was General Fang's son.
There was a complimenting smile on his face.
"Don't be angry, Mr. Fang, I just saw the painting of you and Miss Jing."
"Although the painting is realistic, it is not real enough."
After finishing speaking, Master Ma held up their paintings, intending to exhibit them for everyone to see.
"Tigers are creatures that live in the mountains, how could they step on the clouds!"
Immediately, the low laughter of the students echoed in the classroom.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her round black eyes, and looked at the groom with a bit of pity.
Rare and strange adults.
Fang Wushe has a violent temper.
"What is required to be painted is a tiger. Since that is the case, why can't we draw a tiger flying through the clouds?"
"As long as the tiger's demeanor is in place, it's all right? Why do you think it's unreal?"
"What if there is a tiger like this in this world, but you haven't seen it?"
Mr. Ma feels that as a master, he is not respected!
His face immediately darkened, and he straightened his face.
"Second Young Master Fang! It says in the book that teachers should be respected, have you forgotten it?"
(End of this chapter)
Fang Wushe looked at Bai Zhi'er with curiosity in his big eyes.
She fluttered her long eyelashes and waited intently for his answer.
Fang Wushe felt extremely proud for a moment.
At home, he always acts as a younger brother and listens to his older sister.
Now, I finally have a little sister, waiting to hear his reasoning!
"Little sister of the Jing family, you are young, it's natural that you don't understand the twists and turns."
"Opening an academy, the most powerful thing is the connections!"
"Some of the students he taught were sent to court, and some were sent to do business."
Fang Wushe spoke, glanced left and right, and lowered his voice.
"Don't look at it as a teacher who teaches, but he also met the Holy One once."
"Ordinary teachers don't have these abilities, and because Mingyang Academy has cultivated them all over the years, they are all descendants of the powerful."
"That's why this great master has a wide network of people, and he can take everything from top to bottom. Naturally, the Gao family will rise and rise, and they have a lot of status in the capital."
Bai Zhi'er blinked, a look of half-understanding appeared on her round, tender, pink face.
Fang Wushe thought she was cute, so he smiled immediately: "When you grow up, you will understand. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."
"By the way, I haven't told you yet. My surname is Fang, and my name is Wulu."
Bai Zhi'er was extremely well-behaved, and immediately called out sweetly, "Brother Wushe."
Fang Wushe smiled and narrowed his star eyes: "Sister Xiaojing."
Bai Zhi'er put the writing brush into his hand, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Wushe, hurry up and fill the tiger's eyes, the master will come to check it later!"
Only then did Fang Wushe start writing in a hurry.
After a while, Ma Fuzi saw that it was about the same time, so he collected all the tiger pictures drawn by everyone.
According to the usual practice, he will pick out the best works of the three paintings and paste them on the wall for everyone to enjoy.
However, six paintings were sent up.
Mr. Ma picked three of them, but none of them were works by Bai Zhi'er and Fang Wushe.
Fang Wushe immediately stood up, frowned and said, "Master, the tiger drawn by my sister Xiaojing and I can't catch your eyes?"
Take a look at the paintings selected by the groom.
Tiger?
Those sickly eyes, or the short tail, anyone would believe it was a cat!
What's even more outrageous is that two of them don't even look like cats, but pigs!
Even so, Master Ma just now praised these paintings for a long time.
The tiger painted by Bai Zhi'er and Fang Wushe should be the best and most similar among them.
Master Ma looked at Fang Wushe and knew that he was General Fang's son.
There was a complimenting smile on his face.
"Don't be angry, Mr. Fang, I just saw the painting of you and Miss Jing."
"Although the painting is realistic, it is not real enough."
After finishing speaking, Master Ma held up their paintings, intending to exhibit them for everyone to see.
"Tigers are creatures that live in the mountains, how could they step on the clouds!"
Immediately, the low laughter of the students echoed in the classroom.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her round black eyes, and looked at the groom with a bit of pity.
Rare and strange adults.
Fang Wushe has a violent temper.
"What is required to be painted is a tiger. Since that is the case, why can't we draw a tiger flying through the clouds?"
"As long as the tiger's demeanor is in place, it's all right? Why do you think it's unreal?"
"What if there is a tiger like this in this world, but you haven't seen it?"
Mr. Ma feels that as a master, he is not respected!
His face immediately darkened, and he straightened his face.
"Second Young Master Fang! It says in the book that teachers should be respected, have you forgotten it?"
(End of this chapter)
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