Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 451

Zhang Hong briefly explained the basics of sketching to Tan Xiaohuan in the yard.

"I used to secretly learn a little from a sketching teacher." Originally, Zhang Hong wanted to say that he learned it by himself, but thinking about it is too suspicious.

If the painting is average or not good, then I learned it by myself, and some people will believe it, but her painting is good, how can I not make people suspicious.

"Ah, you still learned from the teacher?" Tan Xiaohuan didn't expect that Zhang Hong didn't learn by himself.

"It's not a teacher. My parents didn't care about me when I was young. Sometimes I slipped out and just walked around."

"I saw a teacher teaching students to draw sketches on the road, so I stood by and listened."

"The teacher is also very nice, just ask me not to disturb them, and then I just eavesdrop every day, and then when I get home, I use a brush to fill up the water and draw on the wall."

"Actually, a brush is not as good as a pencil, but I didn't have any extra money to buy a pencil at that time. Sometimes I didn't have a pen tip to pick up, so I picked up the pen tip, and then tried to add something to it, and then slowly started step by step. study."

"I thought I had almost forgotten it. I didn't expect that when I repainted yesterday, some things were still there, but the painting was not good. After a little exercise, I should be able to recover."

"Ah, you're not good at drawing like this?" Tan Xiaohuan only asked herself to be able to draw so beautifully.

Don't look at her flirting with Zhao Meijuan before, how can you look down on me, but in fact she has no bottom, what if the cowhide is blown out again, and what to do if it breaks again.

Tan Xiaohuan didn't know how much she boasted, but this time she really wanted to complete it, and she couldn't make a bunch of promises every time, but in the end she didn't complete anything. She also wanted to face it.

"Learn more." Zhang Hong looked at Tan Xiaohuan's nervous expression, "I'm actually a savage, if you want to learn well, I suggest hiring a teacher."

It's really not that Zhang Hong doesn't want to teach, but that he is worried that he might mistake someone for his disciples.

"I'm also Yeluzi. I don't ask too much, as long as it is shown to others at the end, they can tell who it is at a glance."

"Don't stare at the painting for a long time, and finally hesitate for a long time, asking me who this is, I will lose face."

The requirements are really not high, what about this, Zhang Hong is still a little confident, "Success, then let's start."

Zhang Hong continued to teach Tan Xiaohuan seriously, and the latter listened carefully behind her.

Leaning against the door, Liu Wei inexplicably felt that his daughter-in-law might really learn it this time. Thinking about the daughter-in-law's persistence, it had nothing to do with it. As long as it was related to Baozi, she said how good Baozi would be in the future, so she immediately insisted on learning.

Let Zhang Hong and Tan Xiaohuan get busy, so that some bad things won't bother them.

Although at present, Ye Jianming seems to have some scruples in their hearts, but he doesn't know how long such scruples can last.

No matter how dissatisfied with Ye Geng, it is the eldest son and grandson of the Ye family, what if Ye Jianming sees Ye Geng's misery, and let go of his mouth again.

I don't know how this matter will go. Liu Wei doesn't want his daughter-in-law to get involved in this matter, and the Ye family will solve it.

Let the two of them work hard to learn how to sketch well, and then think about how to paint for their son.

Zhao Meijuan listened to Zhang Hong's demonstration and explained to Tan Xiaohuan why she did this.

Tan Xiaohuan was speaking seriously, Tan Xiaohuan had never been in touch with sketching, and she didn't know how other sketch teachers taught, but she was still a little worried after listening to Zhang Hong's class, but she felt that she could still understand.

Tan Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was just worried about what to do if the content of the class was too profound, she didn't expect that it would not be too difficult, but she was relieved.

"I don't think it's difficult, I can take my time." Tan Xiaohuan didn't think it was difficult.

Uh, it’s not difficult, “Just draw apples every day.” In Zhang Hong’s previous life, she helped clean a painting classroom for free, and she didn’t know how long it took her to learn how to draw well just for such an apple.

I didn't expect this girl to say that there is no difficulty, it really means that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers,
"Draw an apple?" Is that difficult?Tan Xiaohuan was puzzled, "You can also draw something else, if you draw it until people think it is an apple, you pass the test."

Draw it to give people the feeling that it is an apple?Tan Xiaohuan jumped up, "It's really not difficult."

"I can definitely draw really well."

Tan Xiaohuan was about to rush into the house to get apples, but later she remembered that there are no apples in this season.

Tan Xiaohuan refused, "There are no apples."

Uh, yes, in future generations, there will be apples all year round, and if there are no apples, there will be no apples. "Or you can draw water glasses."

"It's okay." The water cup is also not difficult. Tan Xiaohuan wanted to say that before going to bed tonight, he would definitely get it done, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Can't let Zhang Hong think that it is easy for her to complete the task, and then make it harder for herself next time.

"I'll give you the drawing of the cup tomorrow."

Zhang Hong looked at the very confident Tan Xiaohuan, cheered her on, and waited for the finished product to come out.

Looking at Zhang Hong's smile, Liu Wei felt inexplicably that the daughter-in-law might really have kicked the iron plate this time.

what to do?Do you want to remind?Liu Wei thought for a while, and decided to give up the idea, so what if he tried to persuade her, the daughter-in-law would not take it seriously, thinking that he was throwing cold water on her again, it would be better for him to persuade her after she encountered setbacks.

"Ahhh." Zhang Hong looked at Tan Xiaohuan who entered the room and wanted to draw a water cup, and smiled. Although it is quite easy, it is not easy to get started.

If Tan Xiaohuan is really good at painting, of course he can continue to teach.

Ge Liyan walked over holding the impatient dumplings who had been nearby for a long time, looked down and saw the dumplings on the paper, "This is the dumpling."

"You drew it?" Ge Liyan was surprised, she really didn't expect Zhang Hong to be able to draw.

"Yeah, I drew it, how about it."

"good very good."

"By the way, why did you suddenly think of it?" I've never heard Zhang Hong mention it before, and I haven't seen her pick up a paintbrush, so why did she actually want to paint for Tuanzi this time.

"I didn't think of it suddenly, but I thought that this would let Brother Chu know more about Tuanzi."

"I wrote to him and said, he can only think about it."

"It's better if I add a picture."

"Grandma, can you tell if this is a dumpling at a glance?"

Ge Liyan couldn't help nodding, "Yes, it's the dumpling."

"The painting is good, draw more, and then give me some." The photo is good, but no matter how good the photo is, it is not as vivid as Zhang Hong's painting.

"Okay." Anyway, there are not too many paintings, so there is no problem in giving them away.

Ge Liyan had an idea in her mind, that is, she didn't know if it was possible to draw a family portrait by hand, and she was worried that the amount would be too large, and Zhang Hong might not be able to bear it.

"When I finish painting for Big Brother Chu, I'll draw a family portrait."

"After Uncle and the others arrive in the capital, I'll draw another family portrait." It's a pity that I haven't met Chu Xi in person, otherwise I can add her to the family portrait.

Although there are photos, Zhang Hong can also draw Chu Xi, but after all, he doesn't have the charm of drawing after seeing himself.

"Okay, okay." Ge Liyan held Zhang Hong's hand tightly, "It will be hung in our bedroom when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)