He touched his chin, frowned and looked at Zhao Ruxi for a while, then suddenly nodded: "Zhiwei, see you. Well, layman Zhiwei." He looked at everyone, "You can just call her Zhao Zhiwei."

Zhao Ruxi: "..."

Is the name chosen so casually? Is that how Kumuji came to be?

Gong Cheng and Wu Zong felt that their master was finally reliable.

You can't tell people a girl's name randomly, and it's not okay for people to call her by her name. It's disrespectful.

The master gives a junior sister a name, just like a master gives a name to a student taking the scholar examination, with an expectation for the disciple. It is also convenient for everyone to call her, which is really the best thing.

Zhao Ruxi touched her nose and saluted everyone: "Zhiwei has met you all."

When everyone returned the gift, Kang Shilin did not give Zhao Ruxi a chance to deliver a speech at the opening of the class, and directly waved his hand: "Okay, let's start painting.

Turning around, he found that Lu Bo and Qing Feng had placed some wooden shelves just now, and quickly asked: "Girl, what is this?"

"Easel." Zhao Ruxi replied helplessly.

It seems that there is no chance to talk to him about the tuition fees now. Let's find a chance to talk to him later.

She gave the box to Qing Feng and directed Lu Bo and Hu Yuan to put up the shelves.

Gong Cheng is an official of the Ministry of Industry. He usually looks at various drawings of agricultural tools, and water conservancy drawings are the most common. When he saw this novel easel, he immediately started studying it.

Seeing the servants clamping the thick white paper they brought to the easel, and placing a few charcoal pencils and a piece of steamed bun on the shelf in front of each easel, Wu Zong couldn't help but pick up the steamed bun and asked curiously: "This What is it?"

"Cooking cakes are also called steamed buns." Zhao Ruxi said, "They are used to correct mistakes in drawings."

Seeing a table, she directed Lu Bo and Gu Yuan to move the table over and asked Qing Feng to take out the things in the bag and put them on it.

She didn't know if there was such a thing as plaster in the world. She was locked up at the time and couldn't go out to look for it, so she still asked a carpenter to make some simple cylinders and cones and paint them with white paint.

The difference between Western painting and Chinese painting is that Western painting is three-dimensional, which is completely different from the flat perspective and use of lines in Chinese painting. How to use light and shade to express this three-dimensional solid, and how to use light and shade to express the shape of objects. Contours and boundaries, rather than directly drawing a straight or curved line, cones are the most concise and clear.

Time was running out, so Zhao Ruxi picked up the charcoal and started drawing, talking while drawing.

Others gathered around her and listened. After Zhao Ruxi finished drawing the cone in three strokes, they also picked up the charcoal and started drawing.

In fact, the best people to teach this kind of painting are people who have never been exposed to painting. They have no inherent knowledge of painting. If you talk about it, as long as they are not too stupid, they can understand it.

As for the people in the painting academy, not to mention the three masters and apprentices of Kang Shilin, there are others who are famous in the painting world, otherwise they would not be able to catch Kang Shilin's attention and let him be included in this painting class.

They all started drawing at a young age, and using lines to express objects directly has become an instinct; and hard pens like charcoal are completely different from the soft pens that everyone is accustomed to using. Accept new concepts and learn to hold the pen correctly. The posture was difficult for them. Half an hour passed in such a blur.

Zhao Ruxi saw that the time was up, ran to Kang Shilin and called him softly: "Master, come here."

"Don't make any noise." Kang Shilin was obsessed with the new painting method and couldn't help himself.

He is the oldest, but his acceptance of new things is no slower than that of young people. Now he has figured out the way and is slowly adapting. This is the most addictive time.

Zhao Ruxi looked at him helplessly: "It's too late, I have to go back." She originally wanted to discuss something with him.

Only then did Kang Shilin stop his hand, looked away from the drawing paper, glanced at Zhao Ruxi, then looked at the drawing paper, and finally reluctantly put down the charcoal pencil in his hand: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Ruxi pointed to the other end of the corridor: "Let's go over and talk."

Kang Shilin had no choice but to go with her.

Zhao Ruxi now also knows the old man's quick temper. To prevent him from being impatient, he first declares: "I want to talk about three things."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and say it." Kang Shilin looked away from Wu Zong and others, and finally was willing to look at Zhao Ruxi.

"First thing, I want to ask, why didn't Mrs. Xiao come? Didn't she say she also wanted to learn painting?" Could it be that there are differences between men and women, so she didn't come?

When mentioning this matter, Kang Shilin frowned: "She didn't come to class the past two days, as if something happened at home." He waved his hand, "Don't ask me what happened, I don't know."

Zhao Ruxi had no choice but to swallow back the question that came to her mouth. She made up her mind to go and inquire about it soon.

She asked again: "The second thing is about my schooling. I am now your disciple. Can you tell the academy that I will not attend the afternoon class? When you have time, I will follow you in the afternoon.

You learn to paint; when you are not free, I will do my own thing."

"That's no problem." Kang Shilin thought it was just a small thing, "But what else do you want to do? You won't always go to Xiao Yatou's place to draw jewelry pictures, right? You're not short of money now, so you don't have to go there.

waste time."

"Yes, and no." Zhao Ruxi said, "I will make time to go, but I won't stay there all the time. I want to draw, practice calligraphy, and maybe do other things."

When Kang Shilin heard that he would use this time to paint, he naturally agreed: "Okay, I promise you this."

"The third thing is the money you gave me. You are my master, second senior brother, and third senior brother are my senior brothers. How can I accept your money? I cannot accept your money."

Kang Shilin became impatient when he heard about this kind of thing: "Just take it, mother-in-law and mother-in-law? How can I get three thousand taels less? Do you know how much one of my paintings is worth? And you three

The same goes for senior brother, none of them are short of money. If you sell the painting your senior brother gave you last night, don't sell it unless you have two or three thousand taels."

Zhao Ruxi was extremely envious when he heard it. This is the winner in life. You can live freely by relying on your own ability and painting a few paintings.

She said seriously: "How can this be possible..."

After saying just these few words, she was interrupted impatiently by Kang Jinlin: "People of my generation should not talk about such mundane things. Okay, I'm going to paint." She turned around and left, very neatly.

Zhao Ruxi knew his temper. If she refused again, she would become a common person in the eyes of the master and would definitely be rejected by the master.

She had no choice but to follow him and say, "Thank you very much, master and brothers. In the future, when I find good things, I will honor my master and brothers."
Chapter completed!