The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 109 0109. Do you want to learn to draw? (14)

Zhuang's father came back from holding an art exhibition, but this time he was not the only one who held the art exhibition, but with the meaning of supporting the younger generation.

It's just that Zhuang's father didn't know about it, and he was notified about it after he arrived.

Originally, as long as the seniors who are not narrow-minded can do such things as supporting the juniors, there is no need to go round and round to calculate.

It's a pity that too many people now judge others by themselves, and they think others are what they are.

That's how father Zhuang happened.

Zhuang's father is an extremely smart artist. Even though this incident displeased him, he didn't show it. It was only later that he tactfully declined the invitation of this organizer.

It is definitely impossible to say that you are not angry. Zhuang Xinian had already gone to school when she got home. Not to mention that she was in a bad mood because of such a crappy art exhibition, and she wasted time with her daughter. Just think about it. Come on.

When Dad Zhuang sat on the bed in the bedroom and looked at the painting that his daughter had drawn for him on the opposite wall, he suddenly had an idea.

They are all supporting the younger generation, so why can't I support my daughter?
As soon as this idea came up, Zhuang's father told Cai's mother, and Cai's mother said that as long as her daughter was willing, she would not object.

Zhuang's father really wanted to ask his precious daughter immediately, but he controlled it when he thought that she was still in school, and now, finally, she had to wait for her summer vacation!
So, on the second day of summer vacation, Zhuang's father called Zhuang Xinian into the studio.

This is Zhuang Xinian's first time entering the studio. When she was a child, she always thought that the studio must be beautifully decorated, and her father just sat in the studio and brushed the brush in his hand lightly, and an internationally famous painting was completed. .

But now that he entered the studio, Zhuang Xinian saw with his own eyes what it was like in the studio.

It is a very large and empty room. It can be said that this room is the largest of the three rooms in the house. There is a whole French window directly opposite the door. A thin layer of white gauze is hung in front of the French window to block the There was a little strong sunlight, and the other three walls were all gray. Zhuang Xinian couldn't tell whether the decoration was just like this, or it was deliberately decorated like this. Two rows of paintings were hung on each wall. Zhuang Xinian Nian was surprised.

The row above is world-class famous paintings, of course, not as good as those of Van Gogh and Da Vinci, but they are all world-class, such as those by Reano and Rubens.

But what really surprised Zhuang Xinian was the row below.

In the row below, there is a step-by-step process. The sizes of the paintings are different, but the contents of the paintings are all the same. They are all three-dimensional images. The wall near the door is the first painting. It doesn't look very good-looking, as if it was drawn by Zhuang Xinian who first started painting.

Zhuang Xinian was attracted by the circle of paintings, and walked over to look at them one by one, looking at them carefully and engrossed.

Zhuang's father smiled and gently closed the door, followed Zhuang Xinian around the room.

Zhuang Xinian finished reading the last painting, and she also knew that apart from the content being the same, there was something else in these paintings that was the same.

Looking at his father who had been walking behind him, Zhuang Xinian said softly, "Is this the process of my father learning to draw?"

　Good morning babies!
　　Happy reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)