House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 908: Why did n’t the teacher come to my house to play? (3/4)

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Xi Xi also had a painting class when she was in kindergarten, but at that time, the teachers were mainly interested in guidance and did not deliberately call her some painting skills. Yang Yi did not teach her.

But in primary school, teachers who teach painting in interest courses are more professional!

Like the art students in the film major, Xixi ’s classroom for watercolor painting is also a small table that can be moved by each person, and then they form a circle with the teacher bringing them to take pictures. Flowers and plants.

At the beginning, the teacher will teach them how to use pencils to make drafts, how to match paints, how to choose round, flat or watercolor brushes with different specifications to color ...

With a certain foundation, the teacher also taught them how to compose the composition, how to use shadows or transition colors to reflect the rich tones and more content. Of course, the teacher also briefly introduced them to dry pen and wet Pen, hook, sweep, drag, and brush strokes are different. These are only explained in the actual combat.

After studying for two months, Xi Xi is also a little watercolorist who is a beginner. Although she ca n’t connect various types of techniques to paint, the flowers and grass she drew are the most similar among the students in the class. ——At least have the correct outline.

Moreover, Xixi has a keen sense of color. Even if it is the same red, Xixi can always fumble for it, and match it with other colors that look better in red! If the rapid progress of drawing is probably the basis of seeing my father ’s pencil drawings since childhood, and the accumulation, then the feeling of color is completely Xixi ’s innate ability!

This little talent, even the teacher praised her.

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No, today the hyacinth potted flowers painted by Xi Xi won praise from the teacher.

"The teacher praised only three classmates, one was Jiang Lin, the other was Wu Liangliang, and the other was me. I am the only first grader!" Xi Xi had already told her father in the car When she got home, she couldn't wait to come up with her watercolor and invite her mother for credit.

"There are students of other grades in your class?" Murphy asked with a little surprise, "Isn't it also divided into classes according to the grade?"

Yang Yi explained with a smile: "Different, their drawing classes are only divided into three classes, divided according to the learning situation, an introductory class, a promotion class, and an advanced class!"

The introductory class is of course from scratch, like Xixi is in the introductory class, the promotion class is after the introductory class, and the advanced class has something special. The teachers will guide the children who have some basic drawing skills and teach them Learn Chinese painting or oil painting.

In general, the advanced class is where the teachers find some talented children from the promotion class and invite them to continue their in-depth learning. It is not open to other children to register.

So no matter what grade of children, when they first sign up for a painting class, the teacher will enter the introductory class or promotion class according to their drawing level.

After listening to his father ’s explanation, Xi Xi nodded his head and said seriously: "We still have a sixth-grade elder brother in our class! But he is not as beautiful as me!"

Murphy took Xi Xi ’s paintings and praised them: “The paintings are really good. The blue petals and brown flower stems, as well as the green flowers and leaves, are very contrasting!”

Yang Yi has n’t seen it in the car yet.

To tell the truth, Xi Xi's paintings are really only entry-level.

If you want to pick something wrong, do n’t be too much! For example, the brush strokes are not round enough, the petals are crooked, the stems are not straight, the leaves are thin and fat, and the proportions are uneven. There are also many flaws in Xixi's most powerful colors. For example, the color of the petals she painted is the same, and she does not use the techniques of superimposing and brightening.

However, depending on the age of Xixi, Yang Yi thinks that she has already painted very well! At least Xixi's paintings are closer to the real thing, not the kind of other children, all the flowers are very round! And maybe the little girl's paintbrushes have different powers, and the blue petals look the same, and they still have a little change in depth, and they look different!

"It is indeed well drawn, and, with so many classmates, the teacher still praised you, indicating that you still work hard to learn! Keep working hard!" Yang Yi rubbed Xi Xi's little head and laughed.

Daily praised by her father, Xi Xi shakes happily on the ground. She also rushes to her mother's side and asks her mother to help her put away the painting.

Murphy has the habit of keeping records of Xixi ’s growth. In addition to the routine photography, she uses a large folder to store every painting that Xixi takes in her painting class.

Yang Yi is going to cook dinner, but Xi Xi suddenly remembered something she forgot to say in the car.

"Baba, let me tell you!" The little girl ran over again, holding her father's hand, and raised her head. "Today, I heard that, Teacher Li said she was going to Xin Play at your home! "

"Ah? Go to Xin'er's house to play?" Yang Yi was surprised.

"Yes, Mr. Li said, Xiner, your **** is not at home on Saturday. I'm going to your home, and Xin'er says my Ma is at home, and then Teacher Li is going to Xin'er's. Play! "Xi Xi learned the conversation between Li Ruolan and Lan Xin in a brilliant way. Of course, she also added some of her understanding. Finally, she grumbled and said unhappy," The teacher didn't come to my house to play ... … "

"Also, why did Teacher Li suddenly want to go to Xin'er's house?" Yang Yi, a scum who had not gone to school in his previous life and had not been educated in this life, did not turn his head for a while.

Murphy, who knows what Xi Xi has misunderstood, can't help but snicker there. She hasn't planned to expose it yet, quietly watching Yang Yi and Xi Xi discuss this matter.

"Yeah, my grades are better than Xin'er! Teacher Li doesn't come to my house to play." Xi Xi said sullenly, "Ms. Li's people are super good, she will make up my clothes. , And then also teach us to sing, Baba, I also want Teacher Li to come to our house to play! "

"What's the problem?" Yang Yi smiled and said, "Xin'er's home is also here. We said to Xin'er's mother. If the teacher came, let her tell us that we would invite her over. Would n’t it be nice to sit down? "

"Is it okay?" Xi Xi's eyes are sparkling, looking forward to her father.

"What does it matter? Yes, you don't say that, I haven't remembered it yet. The last time the teacher helped you make up your clothes. We haven't thanked her yet. We have to thank her in person this time." Yang Yi smiled slightly.

Murphy was dumbfounded, but they did n’t expect that their father and daughter would have such an operation!

If the teacher does not come to visit, others are glad that it is too late. Do you still want to invite others to come?

However, when Murphy heard this, she did n’t want to tell the truth anymore. She suddenly thought that it ’s better to let the class teacher come home. She can ask about Xi Xi ’s situation at school or how to better cooperate. Teacher, do a good job in educating children.

At this moment, Xi Xi thought again: "Saturday, Xiaoyu'er, Xiaowei sister, Qiqi, Shiyun, and Nan Zhaoyu all came to my house to play, they must not I know the teacher will come to our house to play! "

"Yes, don't tell them first, give them a surprise!" Murphy said with a smile.

"Hee hee, all right!" Xi Xi said frowningly.