Chapter 557 (1/2)
Evening.
Tang Qing and Li Kai, two RMB players, have no rivals, and their names are red and transparent, ranking in the top two of the list of villains.
It's not interesting to see. They can turn off the game, which is also a benefit of playing private server. If you give some money, you can have seconds, days and seconds of air, a knife full level, exclusive welfare map, and a knife exploding costume.
From the perspective of efficiency, the meaning of the existence of private server is to be fast and powerful, then quickly get bored, and finally quickly stop playing.
If Shanda legend is like that, it's slow to upgrade, there are many people, and it's hard to fight with equipment. It's a waste of life to do anything. Of course, if someone has too much time to spend, he can also play.
At this point.
Several women have finished their health, bath and clothes.
All these things are prepared in the villas. There are all kinds of clothes for changing and washing in different sizes in the guest rooms, no matter men or women. It's very convenient, but they are all produced by Shengtang group.
A few tired women lean on the sofa and watch an idol play produced in Wan Wan. However, it has to be said that the ”handsome” actor in it is really plain compared with Tang Qing. The Wei Yiyi, who used to watch with interest, is not interesting now.
Li Kai had to look with bitter face and peel melon seeds for his daughter-in-law.
Tang Qing is holding his head and wandering around the sky. Lin Jiaxue peels the grape skin for Tang Qing and feeds him one by one. But Li Kai's envy is bad. How can people's treatment be so bad.
Under normal circumstances, if you don't do something by yourself, you will be compared with your daughter-in-law. But Tang Qing has nothing to do with Lin Jiaxue. You don't have to show it to others, just show it to yourself.
Lin Jiaxue knows that Tang Qing's brain is busy all day, and she won't stick to him all the time, but she will spare time to accompany her when she is busy. That's enough. Feed Tang Qing the peeled grapes one by one. Lin Jiaxue feels that this is the only one she can help Tang Qing at the moment.
”By the way, Jiaxue, I just went out to find a tutor for you. I'll come tomorrow morning.” Eating the grapes peeled by Lin Jiaxue, Tang Qing thought of it.
Lin Jiaxue looked up and asked, ”why do you want to find a painting teacher?”
”That tutor has a solid foundation. He graduated from Beijing Academy of fine arts. Unlike me, you should have noticed that he has no talent in teaching students. Besides, he has a poor background and wants to help her.” Tang Qing explained.
As soon as this remark came out, Li kaileng next to him took a look. How could Tang Qing know that Yun Xin's life experience was poor? They didn't seem to know each other, but the thought just flashed by. Maybe Tang Qing wanted Lin Jiaxue to accept it easily and make it up.
”Well then.” Lin Jiaxue is a little disappointed. Although Tang Qing said it was true, she had to study hard with Tang Qing, an evil genius, but she still wanted Tang Qing to teach her, but she didn't say much.
Tang Qing is a man of his own. He decides not to involve in big issues, but to do it herself. She decides to follow the teacher and not let Tang Qing down.
Speaking of painting, Wei Yiyi became interested and said, ”Tang Qing, your sketch can be called master level. Can you draw one for me, just one?” Thinking of the wall painting in the studio, Wei Yiyi almost worshipped. Because she can sketch, she can really understand what kind of level it is.
It's no wonder that Wang Yan is such a versatile, gentle and golden young man. If she had known each other before, she would have sent countless love letters.
Unfortunately.
Tang Qing is in charge.
Tang Qing nodded and said, ”OK, no problem.”
Later, Tang Qing asked the soldiers to handle the tools.
An easel stands in the living room.
Dozens of pencils have already been sharpened by soldiers. The strokes are different in thickness. They are placed neatly on one side. It's a little bit more. But it depends on what you draw. A few pencils can be used for ordinary small paintings, but once you draw a huge painting, how many are enough.
Wei Yiyi hurriedly posed a pose seriously. She was sitting in a lady's posture with a smile on her face, showing what she thought was the most beautiful side.
Tang Qing stares at Wei Yiyi for more than ten seconds. He is embarrassed to see Wei Yiyi. Tang Qing's brain is running at full speed. He records Wei Yiyi's image in his mind. Ten seconds later, Tang Qing's eyes squint and get it done.
It's no surprise to know that people or landscapes painted by Tang Qing are like this, and they don't need models to hold positions for a long time.
”Well, you don't have to pose.”
”What is it?” Wei Yiyi doesn't understand.
Lin Jiaxue explained: ”it's just a matter of looking at Tang Tang's paintings. He will remember that people who don't need to be painted will always keep their posture.” With that, Lin Jiaxue goes behind Tang Qing. Every time she draws, she will silently watch behind Tang Qing as long as she is there.
”That's great. Let me see.” Wei Yiyi is surprised to say how strong this image memory ability is.
Wei Yiyi also rushed to Tang Qing's back. Other people came one after another. Apart from Wang Yan and Lin Jiaxue, the others had not seen Tang Qing draw by himself, and they all watched curiously.
Tang Qing takes a deep breath.
Close his eyes, recall all the details of Wei Yiyi, start composition, choose the right background, choose the right proportion, after more than 20 seconds, he opened his eyes.
Tang Qing's manual.
The pencil leaped back and forth on the paper like an elf, and Tang Qing's hands seemed to have shadows. He moved the pen, outline, hair and facial features on the paper without hesitation... From big to small, a figure is outlined at an incredible speed.
Slowly.
Detail modification.
Background fill.