Chapter 2148 I’ll teach you
There was originally a piece of drawing paper that Zhou Yao had scribbled on on the drawing board.
The messy colors are quite challenging to people’s aesthetics.
However, what appeared in Zhou Yao's eyes at this time was a stunning painting.
Delicate flowers bloomed in various colors.
Taking up his entire field of vision.
In a daze, he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers in the air.
"...So, so beautiful!"
Zhou Yao murmured.
There was a bit of intoxication in his eyes.
……
This painting gave Zhou Yao a great impact.
……
“It’s okay.”
The scholar didn't seem very satisfied.
"You painted it too messily before."
"That's what it's like."
……
Zhou Yao blinked.
It took a long time to realize what the other person meant.
"...Ah?!"
he yelled.
"Yao Yao, what's wrong?"
The old lady's concerned inquiry came from outside the door, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"
"It's okay!"
Zhou Yao yelled.
He had forgotten to be wary of the scholar who appeared in front of him out of nowhere.
His face was full of shock.
He stuttered when he spoke.
"This, this is the painting I just made-"
He swallowed, "Changed?!"
……
"That's not called painting at all."
The scholar looked disgusted.
……
Zhou Yao didn't care about the other party's complaints.
After all, the other person is telling the truth.
He was doodling before.
I didn’t even think about drawing anything.
It's more like trying out a pen.
So...
To be able to change a painting that was not a painting into such a beautiful painting now...
"You are so awesome!"
Zhou Yao looked amazed.
"Are you a master of painting?"
The scholar's eyes flashed.
"...I'm not that powerful yet."
"No, you are really powerful."
Zhou Yao moved closer to the drawing board.
"How?"
“It doesn’t look like my previous random graffiti at all…”
Every flower on it looks like what it is.
rather than being transformed.
"It's so awesome, so awesome..."
The more he looked, the more shocked Zhou Yao was.
The same words were said over and over again unconsciously.
"It's amazing..."
"How did you do that-"
"I can teach you."
The scholar looked at Zhou Yao.
"...Huh?"
Zhou Yao was stunned for a moment.
"...What did you say?"
"Don't you want to know how this painting was painted?"
The scholar laughed and said, "I'll teach you."
……
"You, you teach me?!"
Zhou Yao's words were all in vain.
"Can I learn it?"
How could he possibly paint such a picture?
Zhou Yao doubted whether he could do it.
……
"I'll teach you."
There was a determined look on the scholar's face, "You can definitely do it."
Zhou Yao was moved.
He clenched his fists.
The heartbeat is very fast.
Can he really draw such a painting?
His eyes were fixed on the painting.
His eyes were still full of surprise, but they were filled with the light of desire.
"...Okay, okay!"
……
After that day, Zhou Yao had an additional art teacher.
He was very excited to introduce the scholar to his grandfather and grandma.
"...I will help you explain to your grandparents... Just say that I brought you here..." "Otherwise, my grandparents will definitely not agree with me learning painting from you..."
Although he was obviously talking about something troubling, Zhou Yao looked excited.
"Maybe we have to call the police..."
If the painting the scholar had altered hadn't amazed him, he might have called the police.
If a stranger suddenly appears in their home, everyone will call the police, right?
But since the other party could draw such a beautiful painting, he believed that the other party was not a bad person.
"Hey, then why did you appear in my warehouse?"
Zhou Yao turned around and looked.
He really doesn’t think about this-
"...Teacher?"
The place where the scholar originally stood was empty.
Zhou Yao turned around and looked around.
He was the only one left in the warehouse again.
"Teacher?"
"Teacher?!"
Zhou Yao became anxious.
Why is the teacher missing?
She clearly promised to teach him how to draw...
……
"When are you going to learn to draw? Come here."
……
"Teacher!"
Zhou Yao suddenly turned his head.
Still saw nothing.
But his heart, which had been beating rapidly because he couldn't find the teacher, calmed down.
The anxiety on his face also faded away.
The teacher's words don't count.
Just...
"Teacher, don't you want to see my grandparents?"
"..."
No response.
Zhou Yao waited for a while.
Finally gave up.
He opened the warehouse door.
The afterglow of the setting sun poured down.
Zhou Yao narrowed his eyes slightly.
……
"Yao Yao."
The old lady waved to the young man who came over and said, "I was just going to call you."
"Come for dinner."
Zhou Yao turned around and looked inside the warehouse.
The crowded warehouse is business as usual.
In Zhou Yao's eyes, it was different.
The painting that the teacher corrected is still on the drawing board.
The setting sun filtered through the small window above.
Cover the lower panel.
The flowers painted by the sunset look more and more like real flowers.
"Yao Yao, what are you looking at?"
The old man urged his grandson, "Eat first."
"Let's talk about anything after dinner."
Zhou Yao withdrew his gaze.
"Coming."
……
From now on, Zhou Yao will go to the warehouse to learn painting from the teacher whenever he has free time.
The two old men looked at the child's hurried away figure and shook their heads in confusion.
"Why does this kid always go to the warehouse recently?"
The old man looked puzzled.
"Why are you the same as when you were a child?"
At that time, Zhou Yao discovered the warehouse for the first time. He was very curious. Just like now, he went to the warehouse whenever he had time.
It’s euphemistically called going on an adventure.
He didn't understand. What's so risky about a small warehouse?
At that time, he was kicked by the old woman after he said this.
How can it be true to say that he is more like a child?
"If you are curious, just ask."
The old lady smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"The weather has been hot these days, and we don't like to turn on the air conditioner. Yaoyao feels hot, so he can go to the warehouse to cool down."
"Oh."
The old man accepted this explanation.
He muttered, "Today's children are spoiled. They need cold air conditioning in summer and hot air conditioning in winter. They can't stand any low or high temperatures."
"Who allowed them to catch up with the good times."
The old lady glared at the old man slightly and said, "You too."
"If the child really wants to be happy, give him some time."
"Otherwise, are you just leaving the air conditioner in our house as a decoration?"
“It’s not good to stay in an air-conditioned room for a long time...”
Seeing the old lady glaring at her again, the old man responded hurriedly, "I know, I know."
……
"Teacher!"
Seeing the familiar figure beside the drawing board, Zhou Yao had a big smile on his face.
"Look."
He hurriedly took out the paintings he drew during class from his schoolbag.
Just a pencil sketch.
"What about this painting?"
Zhou Yao pursed his lips, looking expectant.
(End of chapter)