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788、There is an idea to make a change

Talent is just that regardless of poverty or humbleness.

It’s just that poor people may not have the opportunity to discover talents in their entire lives.

For example, piano and football, which require hardware and environment talents, are often in another world, and it is difficult to access without channels.

Fortunately, art is not.

Any branch, broken brush, or pencil tip can also be displayed.

The friend sitting in the co-pilot did not fulfill his responsibilities of guiding the way. He left the prefecture-level city and walked towards the countryside, but he had never been there.

However, the convenience of modern navigation equipment allows Wan Changsheng and others to accurately find this small country village, which should be left with only left-behind children and the elderly.

Wan Changsheng is more familiar with this environment than the other three. The Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle will no longer move forward when it reaches the entrance of the village because it is afraid that the roadbed and small bridge will collapse behind it.

Moreover, everyone easily saw Fan Qibin painting on the small river beach at the entrance of the village.

The surrounding mountains and rivers are painted without precise and standard perspective, but with free and free vitality.

It looks the same as the drawing method on the test paper.

Su Munan got off the car and smiled happily. Lin Chuni looked at Wan Changsheng silently, and the corners of her mouth were also a little upturned.

As a result, Wan Changsheng also squatted on the big stone with his butt sticking out, snatching the broken brush from someone else's hand: "I'll draw it for you too..."

The little brat looked at him in surprise and dipped in some streams, drawing his own silhouette on the hot and hot stones!

This requires skill.

In addition to having precise styling ability, you also need to have strong black and white induction ability, and you almost use only black and white silhouettes to silhouette the front avatar.

The junior high school student who was always confident in his paintings was immediately shocked.

This is a painting method he had not seen in Jiangzhou for a short time and in the art exchange market.

It should be said that this summer vacation I went to Jiangzhou to see my parents. I accidentally learned about the free art exchange market from the news on TV, allowing him to see a brand new art world.

It is different from my own mountains and fields, but it seems to be the beating of the same kind of people.

It’s just that the summer vacation is over, and there is nothing except being able to secretly take any art exams.

Fortunately, the child’s world is not so depressed or sad, and Fan Qibin has even had a goal. Next time he goes to Jiangzhou, he will go to those who are well-drawn.

But the big brother in front of him is very familiar with his drawings and is unique.

And immediately he recognized that it was himself, giggling, and the joy of scratching his head.

Su Munan was happier, and she supported her knees closer with her hands, which was the meaning of her becoming clearer.

That generous figure who was squatting understood how much she meant.

This is happiness that has nothing to do with love.

Lin Chuni also laughed secretly, but she would not let her emotions spread, and she secretly hooked the girl's feet next to her.

Su Munan, who was fully focused, flipped towards the small river with a loud bang!

She looked like she was underdeveloped in motor nerves, and she was so danced that she was about to fall into the river.

Fortunately, Lin Chuni was prepared. Even though she didn't expect that the girl was not prepared at all, she jumped down first, hugged the other party, and took the opportunity to touch Teacher Xiao Su's butt and couldn't bear to let go.

Su Munan was really frightened and panicked, mainly because she was sorry for disturbing Wan Changsheng's sacred moment.

He slapped Lin Chuni a few times.

The girl smiled and was intoxicated by the feeling of not resisting.

At least when Wan Changsheng heard the sound, Su Munan suddenly realized that she had been eaten tofu. She blushed and pushed Lin Chuni away, hoping to pull her face.

Lin Chuni also smiled and put her face up.

Wan Changsheng won’t talk anymore: “Fan…Qibin is right? I’m from the Academy of Fine Arts in Jiangzhou. You are good at painting. Are you willing to learn painting with me?”

The junior high school student was stunned.

Wan Changsheng hugged his shoulder and stood up: "Follow me to meet your elders. Think about it yourself. I am willing to go to the Academy of Fine Arts with me. Everyone is a painting person. Learn the skills of painting to let your parents live a good life?"

Su Munan was so proud in front, but then curled her lips from behind. This time she muttered to Lin Chuni next to her: "It is obvious that this child can become talented without distraction for art."

Lin Chuni sneered: "You have no distraction? You can only do it with good family conditions. The poor have to see hope before they can strive for it. He is right."

Sure enough, a huge joy burst out in Fan Qibin's eyes: "Okay! OK! I want to learn, I will learn well!"

Wan Changsheng pulled him: "Let's go, we are not human traffickers, but we must also explain it to your family and even go through the academic record procedures."

The friend who claimed to be leading the way was also overjoyed and secretly whispered behind her: "I feel like we are martial arts masters from famous sects, and come here to recruit good seedlings to cultivate!"

Lin Chuni shrugged: "You can understand this way, you have to hurry up and go to the Municipal Education Bureau to register and handle the procedures. I will definitely not be able to go back today."

Wan Changsheng doesn’t care about these times.

He led the junior high school student to find his elderly grandfather. He didn't need to show any letter of introductory documents, so he took out a sketchbook and drew a sketch for the old man. Fan Qibin had already unknowingly lay on his back, looking at the picture of both form and spirit with his eyes radiating.

The old man is happy too.

Although Fan Qibin's grandfather did not draw very well, just as Wan Changsheng guessed, he had some tricks of painting skills since childhood. Fan Qibin, who grew up with his eyes and eyes, practiced purely in the countryside naturally.

Just grab a brush and dip it in the bluestone slab, or use yellow mud to paint a slow buffalo and reed chicken flying everywhere.

You can even use the mud in the ditch to make a lifelike yellow dog or a solemn Guandi!

The latter surprised Wan Changsheng, the young sculptor.

I saw this boy riding a horse on the ridge on the side of the yard to fight...

To be precise, it should be called relief. Grandpa said that he had just watched similar things on TV, so the kid had just piled up carvings by himself, and he couldn't do it either.

The reliefs on the slope actually have a faint realistic style of Gandhara sculpture. Of course, without the correct guidance, what will Fan Qibin develop in the future, or stay at this level, just becoming more and more familiar, is not necessarily the case.

Wan Changsheng called Fan Qibin's parents in person, and wanted to pick up the old man together until he saw the procedures here. He even went to Jiangzhou to meet Fan Qibin's parents and confirmed that they were not human traffickers, and then took them to the Academy of Fine Arts to visit.

As a result, the parents said they wanted to go to work, and grandpa believed that the person who could draw such a good painting was not a bad person. He would let Wan Changsheng take the child away with him if he was confident and bold. He also had to take care of the vegetable field and two pigs behind the house.

This made the two girls holding the Academy of Fine Arts work permit and the letter of introduction to the affiliated high school a little smiled.

But the old man kept sending him to the entrance of the village. Seeing the off-road vehicle leaving, Lin Chuni pointed it to Fan Qibin and remembered it: "Only by learning the skills, you can come and respect your family as soon as possible. Hurry up, your grandfather is already very old."

Su Munan was surprised that the girl who had always been careless suddenly felt a little bitter.

But as soon as she met her, Lin Chuni began to touch her again.

Su Munan, who is full and petite, begs to avoid it!

Fan Qibin was originally lying in the third row of seats that were opened. After listening to the elder sister's words, he looked at his grandfather from the back window glass.

As a result, Wan Changsheng winked at the co-pilot's friend. The guy immediately crossed mountains and rivers to the end, took out his mobile phone and began to popularize the most basic art knowledge for junior high school students. What's going on with the Academy of Fine Arts and what's going on with the affiliated high school?

But I rushed to the city and got off work, so stay in a hotel.

Lin Chuni can actually think of not staying in a hotel that is too luxurious and not letting children have too many environmental deviations, just like those poor children who have deformed after acting on variety shows.

This made Su Munan love and angry at her, and she warned her not to harass her at night.

Wan Changsheng indeed took Fan Qibin to eat an ordinary roadside stall. In addition to understanding the various situations of the children, he also sent a message to ask the friends there if they were going out.

Du Wen responded that she was ready to board the plane at the airport.

The good news is that it is less than two hours from Jiangzhou International Airport to Base 219, and it is very convenient to drive a few cars to bring them over.

This is also a good tourist limit distance in the future. Tourists will not feel that it is too far away, but overall, they still decided to lock their customer base in Jiangzhou City, self-driving tours, red era commemorative tours, and professional art sketching receptions.

Wan Changsheng called Jia Huanhuan again, but he was reluctant to come back to travel thousands of kilometers, who had just finished his vacation from his internship.

Jia Huanhuan laughed and said that it was Beheye who took artistic photos in the morning. They went to sprinkle petals and mess up. As a result, they also took some photos. Zhong Mingxia was the guide, and the results were very good. She made two photos to her roommates, which made the medical students envious.

I think the life of art students is too colorful.

Now that Du Wen and the others have left, they are playing open-air movies again, which is so fun.

Wan Changsheng listened easily and hung up the phone to ask his friends what delicious food is here. I will bring you more to share with you tomorrow.

While calling and talking about the matter, he was already demonstrating his way of drawing a simple way to Fan Qibin, drawing two girls, drawing guests sitting next to him, and drawing the street scenes of the surrounding buildings.

This rigorous and professional-level painting method made Fan Qibin not pay any attention to what he was eating, and he was staring at him as if he was hungry.

This is what Wan Changsheng finally summarized for Lin Chuni and the others: "Even if I can't enter the affiliated high school, I will take it as my apprentice. I want him to grow up in a high-pressure saturated painting world, and he will never be allowed to become a waste."

Lin Chuni deeply agreed, but Su Munan felt that this was a bit too stifling the freedom of the child.

This is the different attitudes brought about by different growth environments.

At the same time, Du Wen, who closed the dialog box, said to Beheye beside him: "I have an idea, please see if it's appropriate..."
Chapter completed!
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