Huang Min and the others who just came out of the art intensive class are obviously not accustomed to their identity transformation in this rural art training class.

Wan Changsheng said that he invited a few people to help demonstrate to the children, and also invited friends to visit the Guanyin Temple. In the future, he would bring different students to see each week, which is a adjustment in the intense study and life.

But facing more than 100 children of all sizes and small, they are basically students with no foundation, the four candidates must have a little no idea.

Fortunately, Wan Changsheng is already familiar with it, so he asked four of you to demonstrate paintings for different groups.

As long as you draw it, the art students will not be cramped.

The familiar still life of gypsum is seen after the cultural tutoring period, and the joy of reunion of old friends.

Light and shadow, colors begin to bloom one by one under the pen.

As long as you draw it, the children will immediately be filled with worship.

Freehand painting, ink-splashing landscape or postmodern Western paintings are difficult to understand without some aesthetic foundation.

But anyone can see the idea of ​​this realistic basic painting.

Fu Shiliang's colors are colorful, Jiang Hao's sketch structure is rigorous, Ding Xiaopeng's paintings are relatively simple, and Huang Min's style is very unrestrained.

It aroused a burst of surprise from the children around.

Skills can quickly condense into confidence as long as they are displayed.

Maybe they rarely have the opportunity to show these skills in front of ordinary laymen. They can be said to be the most basic section in the entire art field, and they are embarrassed to show off.

But even if you go to Wudang Mountain to learn Tai Chi, it is professional to show it to ordinary people.

Wan Changsheng walked and explained separately, reminding children how to learn and master the skills. It is obviously much better than him raising all the children alone.

At least there is a demonstration, and he is much easier.

The four art students naturally completed the exercises such as sketching, color, sketching, etc. in high spirits.

When Wan Changsheng asks the children to start copying the paintings of these people separately, they can also speak novelly and tutor others.

Jiang Hao was still in an emotional state, and even used a little too much force, constantly teaching the children he had never met.

Fu Shiliang and Ding Xiaopeng were a little more relaxed, but they praised the painting talent shown by one of the uncles. They frequently told Wan Changsheng that they could give him more guidance and don't waste it.

They never thought that they would tutor others like this, and they treated it as selfless help in repaying Wan Changsheng.

But Huang Min didn't think so. After the afternoon class, Wan Changsheng took them to the incense-heavy Guanyin Temple, and finally couldn't help asking: "For free, lunch is provided for children like this. Your purpose is to spread the influence of art hobbies?"

Wan Changsheng was patrolling his territory with his hands behind his back: "It's almost the same. You are all from the city. In fact, there have been no fundamental changes in the countryside for hundreds or thousands of years. At best, there are mobile phones and TVs now, and there are more people who are literate. But in fact, the farm work done in the fields and the livelihoods in front of the temple are no different from generation to generation. I want something to touch and change the younger generation."

The three boys looked at each other quickly, and they must have never thought of such a deep thing.

Huang Min is really sensitive: "It will also change for us?"

Wan Changsheng smiled and praised her: "Well, we should all be admitted to the art college or university. I don't know what to study in college, but if we can change our perspective and teach others, I think it will be a big change. My mentality change in Damei Training School is largely due to sketching lesson teaching. You are all excellent. Our classmates are all excellent. I hope to take this opportunity to let everyone experience it. If you go home during the summer vacation, you can hold a small art training class, a building, a community, and a unit, and children from a unit will come together to teach for free. Not only will they have a good reputation, but our parents are proud, but they can also cultivate many abilities that we can definitely use in the future."

The expressions of the artists changed immediately.

It’s just that magical that some things were so slightly transformed by Wan Changsheng, and it seemed that they suddenly became enlightened!

I originally thought that learning art was a bit far from ordinary life, but suddenly I was brought closer, and it could create a lot of expectations as if I were to put the finishing touch.

The boys laughed and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, after the June exam, I'll have to charge some fees!"

Wan Changsheng laughed: "The fee was charged at the beginning. Who will come? There are so many tricks in the city, so it will definitely be difficult to recruit students. This way, I buy these art supplies for discounts. You can do it yourself. As long as I recruit students to take photos, I will provide art supplies here in the future. I will teach them for two or three days a week, and it will not delay any trouble. But as long as I start, I will gradually gain a reputation and make money. After two years of winter and summer vacations, I may be able to make money."

The boys rubbed their hands and said that this was done. Only Huang Min secretly looked at Wan Changsheng with an scrutiny. His eyes were also gentle, as if he could understand the heart of this big boy.

Wan Changsheng noticed: "I'm not cunning, right?"

Huang Min quickly looked away and unnaturally pulled off the braid on her short hair: "You and Du Du are really compatible. They are both smart and have a heart, they are really..."

Maybe I couldn't find the adjective for a moment, so I looked up again and looked up: "It's still very Ness!"

When he found that Wan Changsheng's eyes were also moving away, he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue: "But you are so disappointed with her!"

The three boys quickly pricked their ears.

The square in front of the gate of Guanyin Temple was filled with various vendors. Wan Changsheng walked by, almost quickly packing up the stalls and making a busy look like the boss walked past the white-collar work area. Seeing him taking people, aunts and aunts didn't dare to greet Changsheng casually.

Huang Min really stood up: "Tell me, yes! I admire you very much in life and doing things, but I admire you as a friend too much, so I can't tolerate you having any flaws. You are too cold-blooded in Dudu's matter!"

Wan Changsheng had already walked through the square and walked into Guanyin Temple. In the afternoon, the good men and women were still bustling with each other. The monks and monks were warmly welcomed at the entrance of the temple for free. When they saw Wan Changsheng, they even said respectfully: "Do you want to receive tea?"

Wan Changsheng smiled: "All of them are my friends. Let's go and worship Manjushri Bodhisattva. We are going to take the college entrance examination."

The monk of Zhike hurriedly signaled to his colleague who was selling incense and candles behind him, and brought out a bunch of sticks of incense and golden dragon and phoenix carved red candles. Fu Shiliang wanted to rush to pay.

Wan Changsheng just let them take their own way, leading the way: "Worshiping Buddha is actually just asking for peace of mind, it is a psychological comfort. Religion is a psychological game and a business, but it is always good to have a little awe in your heart."

Huang Min was disrespectful to ghosts and gods and persevered: "Tell me, you are good at everything, but you are not good to Dudu. Isn't that little girl just better at family financial conditions? Could it be that her family bought you a car, right?"

The three boys all thought Huang Min was too merciless.

Ding Xiaopeng also reached out to pull Huang Min down. Wan Changsheng had already stepped into the gate of the Manjushri Hall. Because it was still far from the college entrance examination period, it was not the most lively place. He stood in the door: "Men and women crossed the threshold on the left and right, and then rejoiced in the merits. One piece of five pieces is not too little, ten pieces is not too much, ten pieces is not too much, and kowtowed three times, silently recited Namo Great Wisdom Manjushri Bodhisattva, what school do I want to get into, and then come out to burn incense and light candles together."

If he doesn't believe in feudal superstition, he wants to get a good start now, so Jiang Hao even borrowed some change from Ding Xiaopeng.

Who knew that as soon as they knelt down on the cushion, a long row of monks suddenly appeared next to them. Uncle Hu San, who was shawl with a cassock, took the lead, holding the wooden fish, bell, drum, chime, and cloud board. The momentum began to prolong the voice and chant scriptures and pray for blessings!

But the four art students were frightened: "What are you doing! Why! Do you forcefully promote services? We don't want them!"

Hu Sanshu looked compassionate with a monk: "Don't care, don't have to worry about it. When the guests who live in the immortal temple come to Guanyin Temple, they will naturally be at home. As the saying goes, Manjushri describes virtue, Samantabhadra initiates practice, and assists Vairocana Buddha to educate all living beings. Here I send a volume of the "Mahaprajna Paramita Sutra". I wish you all the titles on the golden list and the stars of the Wenqu shine!"

The four knelt down there and looked at Wan Changsheng smiling beside him, and heard the choir... Oh, it was the monk group who used mysterious rap sounds and rap scriptures!

It's weirdly nice.

But why did I feel that Wan Changsheng came to this attraction like he was back home?
Chapter completed!