Zhao Jing and Fang Chongjun's backs froze suddenly, and they quickly moved the table out without looking back.
Gu Yundong didn't waste any time, and asked the students present directly.
"Since I am teaching you how to draw, I will naturally be serious and responsible. Now, who can tell me which of you has the best drawing skills?"
No one responded, and there was silence below.
Gu Yundong glanced around, and then saw Cai Yue standing up, and bowed his hands very politely, "Back to Master, among the classmates, Rong Mingxue has the most inspiration in painting, and he is the best among us."
"Oh? Who is Rong Mingxue? Stand up and let me see."
A student behind Fan Yilin stood up, but frowned tightly, looking at Cai Yue with dissatisfaction.
He felt that he had been betrayed, and Cai Yue responded so obsequiously to the person who just beat them up.
Cai Yue pretended not to see it, and sat down after he finished speaking, with his back straight and his eyes fixed on the front.
Gu Yundong sized up Rong Mingxue, nodded and said, "You are good at painting, so are you good at figure painting?"
"Of course." Rong Mingxue turned his head, quite confident.
Gu Yundong looked suspicious, "Why didn't I see it."
Rong Mingxue snorted coldly, "That's because you have bad eyesight."
"You have good eyesight, you can do it, then you can choose a person from all the people on the scene, as your reference, and draw a portrait of the character on the spot."
Rong Mingxue frowned, thinking why do you make me obedient? drawing, huh? You don't have the ability to tell the difference if you draw a random picture in a perfunctory way.
But right after, Gu Yundong added, "Otherwise, it would be really hard for me to imagine how good your drawing skills are, after all you can't tell from the surface."
Rong Mingxue looked at her angrily, "Okay, I'll draw." He turned his eyes, and after a while looked at Gu Yundong with malicious intentions, "Then master, I don't know if the master is willing."
Gu Yundong smiled, "Of course I'm fine."
While talking, Zhao Jing and Fang Chongjun also came back with a case sheet.
It's just that the faces of both of them are not very good-looking, Gu Yundong glanced at it, and smiled, "Have you gone to see Master Cao?"
The expressions of Zhao Jing and the two changed, and they were a little discouraged. After putting down the case, they hurried back to their seats.
Yes, they went to look for it, and found that Master Cao was standing not far away, watching Fan Yilin and the others being beaten, without even saying a word.
Obviously, even if they sue, it will not help.
Gu Yundong curled his lips and ignored them.
The damaged table was replaced, and it was really pleasing to the eye.
Her family Rong Mingxue has already started to work, but the others seem to be doing nothing.
After thinking about it, she simply said, "Others, you can either draw on a piece of paper, or read a book by yourself, or take a rest. As long as you don't leave your seat and don't make noise to disturb others, you can do whatever you want."
Fan Yilin was dissatisfied, and just about to say something, he saw Gu Yundong put the ruler in his hand on the table with a 'snap'.
Feeling the pain coming from his body, Fan Yilin finally fell silent.
The other students looked at each other in blank dismay. After a moment of silence, a few of them started to paint with drawing paper, and a few of them picked up their books to read.
Fan Yilin and the others were in great pain and didn't want to do anything, so they just sat there and rested.
Gu Yundong nodded in satisfaction, and then opened his easel. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com