C144 I Won't Draw You

"There is no strict difference between the transparent and the opaque, and we often use them in a painting. When we display the images in the dark or in the shadows, Transparent complex colors can produce a steady, deep sense of volume and space; opaque complex colors are easy to shape shapes outside the dark, to increase the saturation of color. It makes the character's texture clearer. "

Elder Xue held a portrait of a character drawn by Xiang Bei in his hand. The portrait was of Luo Lie. Of course, he was wearing clothes.

Seeing that he was holding the portrait and comparing it with his own, Luo Lie immediately put on an expression in the portrait. He put on a cool pose and asked Elder Xue, "It looks like it," Elder Xue said.

"The painting is more vivid than the real one," Elder Xue said. Elder Xue nodded. He was very satisfied with Xiang Bei's serious attitude when she was painting during the holiday. "Not bad. This painting will take at least half a month to finish. She has patience and perseverance. She has self-awareness. As expected of Elder Wen's successor."

Xiang Bei took out another landscape painting. It was a corner of Presidential Palace. She smiled and said, "I started to learn how to write from the beginning. Painting is an indispensable part of my life. Teacher, don't praise me. I will be proud."

Elder Xue was arrogant. Xiang Bei looked at Elder Xue. "How dare you doubt my judgment?"

Xiang Bei was happy and said, "I dare not."

Elder Xue took the painting with satisfaction. He hung it up and looked at it carefully for a while. He nodded and said, "Actually, painting isn't that particular. It's like studying. Talent is important, but perseverance is more important. Practice hard. Practice hard. There was also a calm and peaceful heart. Although you are young, you are a rare person who can stop being arrogant and stop being impatient and sit down to draw seriously. I like students like them. "Draw with me. When I open an art exhibition, put your works on display."

Elder Xue's art exhibition. This was a country's top fighter. Xiang Bei was overwhelmed by the favor. "Thank you, teacher."

"Cut the crap. Practice by yourself first. Come and eat with me later." Elder Xue turned around and looked at the silent but domineering person. Moo Chengfeng said, "You can stay and eat with me."

Moo Chengfeng nodded. "Yes."

Luo Lie was showing off. "little god, when did you secretly draw me? How embarrassing is that?"

Actually, Xiang Bei not only drew Luo Lie, but also Tang Mi. It was just that Luo Lie had a rich expression on his face. The effect of the painting was very good. Elder Xue had chosen it to comment.

This idiot stood in front of the easel and proudly stroked his chin. "Mr Rann, does Elder Xue mean that the little god has made me look even more handsome?"

Qi Rann looked at his general who was covered in cold air. He subconsciously moved 30 feet away from Luo Lie. He lied with his eyes wide open. "I don't think so. Elder Xue means that Bei's painting skills have improved. It has nothing to do with you."

Luo Lie had yet to recover from his shock. "Really? "But Elder Xue said the drawing was more vivid than mine. Didn't the little god make me look more handsome?" he asked.

"Do you think you're very handsome?" Someone behind him asked coldly.

Luo Lie was enjoying himself. He said subconsciously, "Yes."

Moo Chengfeng said, "Elder Xue's yard hasn't been cleaned for a while. Let's go."

Luo Lie's body shook.

"General, of course I'm not as handsome as you."

Moo Chengfeng looked up at the house in Xue's hometown. "Xue's hometown doesn't have a strong man either. I think we need to hire someone to do the dangerous work of wiping the glass. You can wipe it along the way."

Luo Lie pointed at his nose. "General, do you want me to sweep the floor and wipe the glass?"

He was a regimental officer. Did he clean the glass for others?

Moo Chengfeng asked in a deep voice, "Are you still not going?"

An hour later, Xiang Bei, Moo Chengfeng, and Qi Rann accompanied Elder Xue to dinner. Luo Lie and his group of unlucky subordinates rolled up their sleeves and swept the floor and cleaned the windows.

Poor Luo Lie sat on the window and wiped the glass. He wiped until his forehead was full of sweat. He could not understand why he had offended the general again. Well, he would ask Qi Rann about the fox after he finished his work.

Xiang Bei knew that this man was narrow-minded again. She did not say anything and pretended to be dead.

Humph, we agreed to be nude models for him. How long has it been?

A man who doesn't keep his word won't draw you.

Presidential Palace.

Shen Wenge held a document in his hand and handed it to Yan Xiao in excitement. "President, the result of the comparison between you and Miss Xiang's hair was out."

"How is it?" Yan Xiao stood up with an excited expression. He looked forward to it. He was nervous.

"You should see for yourself."

Yan Xiao did not notice his hands were shaking. When he saw the test results, his eyes were wide open. His eyes were full of joy.

...

"Bei, let's go see Yan Chi today."

Tang Mi was a little bored. Qi Rann was someone with serious business and she could not keep pestering him.

Xiang Bei was either taking photos or washing photos or drawing.

Xiang Bei had her own secret room and would also wash photos by herself.

She picked up the photos and dried them one by one, while saying, "I'm not familiar with him. What are we going to do? Besides, I really don't want to go to Presidential Palace. I don't want to run into Yan Hui. "

Tang Mi fiddled with Qi Rann's picture and said with a lustful expression, "He looks really handsome in a suit. What are you afraid of when you are with me? Besides, Yan Hui can't touch you now, he's just trying to scare you. He also wants to give Moo Chengfeng a beating to show off for the Moo family. Tsk, tsk, tsk. These people are really scheming. If it wasn't for Yuu Feirann, that monstrous genius, explaining things to me, I really can't figure out that there are so many twists and turns inside. Aren't they tired?"

"I'm not afraid of Yan Hui. I don't like him." Xiang Bei couldn't help but feel her scalp tingle when she recalled the scene she saw at that time. How many girls had that bastard harmed? He was simply insane.

"I don't like him either, but Yan Chi is quite pitiful. No one usually pays attention to him."

She looked to the north at Tang Mi. "Yo, when did you become so soft-hearted? Don't tell me you really changed your feelings."

"Bah, I just feel that it would be great if Yan Chi didn't believe in Yan. His surname is Yan. He won't be free for the rest of his life."

"Alright, let's go then. Anyway, Moo Chengfeng has to make a trip to Presidential Palace this afternoon."

Tang Mi was jealous. "Ice Cube Moo and you are really connected."

Yan Chi could already bask in the sun in the courtyard after half a month of recuperation. His expression was still not good. He looked even skinnier than the last time.

Xiang Bei was more curious about this person other than some sympathy. This Yan Chi must not be simple to survive until now, right?

"Bei, it's good to see you again."

Yan Chi welcomed Xiang Bei's probing eyes and smiled.

He could tell Xiang Bei was a smart girl, but she was still young and was not good at hiding her thoughts.

However, this made her seem more real. It was a good thing that women were smart, but if they were too scheming, they would lose their cuteness.