Liu Yi bought two pieces of drawing paper and pen. He didn’t do anything else in his professional course on the first day, just practice lines.

If the lines are thick in the middle and thin at both ends, these lines will look good when you draw them.

However, if you want to practice the lines well, you must keep drawing, otherwise it will be difficult to master the skills.

"Qin Shuying, are you also a good artist?"

Liu Yi was shocked that he saw an unexpected figure here, that was Qin Shuying who was sorting out the drawing paper.

"Yes, you are also a good artist, what a coincidence!" Qin Shuying's eyes curled slightly, and she greeted Liu Yi with a smile.

"How could you learn art?"

It's really strange! In his last life, he clearly remembered that Qin Shuying had always been studying in the cultural class. Although he didn't know what her situation was like after the college entrance examination, Liu Yi was very sure that Qin Shuying had not taken the path of art and sports.

History has clearly changed at this moment.

Yes, after Liu Yi broke in, the future was already full of unknown possibilities.

However, how did Liu Yi, the butterfly, affect Qin Shuying?

"I think it's difficult to get into college with my own cultural achievements. I'll try to do it if I have any skills or physical fitness!"

Qin Shuying definitely wouldn't have told Liu Yi that she also transferred to the art and sports class after hearing the news that he was going to the art and sports class.

Qin Shuying also seriously considered the art and sports class, which is really a shortcut to going to college.

With Qin Shuying's current grades, it is difficult to get into a second-tier university after working hard for three years in high school.

However, if you study art and sports, it should be easier to achieve in a second-tier university.

"That's true, if you go to college in arts and sports, you have a good advantage!"

After saying a few words to Qin Shuying, Liu Yi left with the things. When he came back, he happened to see the teacher explaining the lines.

If you want to draw the lines well, others really can't help, they can only experience it themselves.

The paper and pen were given to Tang Qiuer, and the drawing boards of the two were next to each other.

"Who was that beautiful girl from before?" Tang Qiuer asked inadvertently while clamping the paper on the drawing board.

Speaking of which, the two have not really known each other for a long time!

We were in class for a week, but the two did not communicate much during this period.

It was only today that the two of them became familiar with each other.

"I am a junior high school classmate, and she also went to the art and sports class."

"Oh, so that's it!"

I looked at Tang Qiuer, who was wearing headphones and listening to music, and her hands were constantly moving regularly. Liu Yi started painting after she cut the pen.

I haven't been touching pencils or drawing for a long time. Since I was in the third grade of college, I started to go out for internships. I first found a job as an advertising designer, but I got up at six o'clock and went downstairs to catch the bus. Then I was able to take the bus back at eight o'clock in the evening, and I was able to get to the place to live when I was close to ten o'clock.

After persisting for half a month, Liu Yi decisively gave up the job.

It’s not that I can’t endure hardship or something. As far as I feel, Liu Yi cannot persist, not that he cannot endure hardship!

The main thing is that when Liu Yi learned the mapping software in school, most of the time when he was in class, he didn’t listen and had a diploma.

When I actually use my professional work, I find that what I learn in school is very useful.

In actual work, Liu Yi found that he was not the material for this!

"What kind of mentality do you have now for art?"

At the beginning, it was difficult to master the rhythm of drawing lines. After adapting a little, the lines on Liu Yi's drawing paper became the required art lines.

On a piece of A4 drawing paper, Liu Yi was painted with lines, and these lines were arranged regularly. If someone with dense phobia, he would definitely feel dizzy when he saw such lines.

Fortunately, people with intensive phobia are still a minority after all.

"Liu Yi, have you learned art before?"

"I've learned it!" Liu Yi looked at the art instructor named Holis, who was responsible for the teaching of art students in Class 8.

Art students will learn basic things in the first and second year of high school, and then in the third year of high school, the school will organize the studios to cooperate with to carry out intensive training.

Huiwen Middle School has also produced a lot of talents in art. Huiwen Middle School has achieved the first place in the Provincial Art Joint Examination; some people have also been admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts.

"The lines are good. You'll go to draw still life tomorrow!" Holis thought for a while and said. If Liu Yi was practicing lines, it would be a waste of time.

Moreover, practicing lines is not something that can be achieved at once for students who are new to art.

According to the teaching plan, I wanted students to practice lines for two days first, and then draw simple geometric still lifes.

"Uh, yes!" Liu Yi had no objection to this. Seeing Holice leave, Liu Yi stared at his hand and looked at him.

When I was not paying attention, my fingers seemed to have become much longer.

"Has rebirth made one's control over one's body also improved?"

This is also good, right!

"Brother Yi, I can't tell it, it's amazing!"

"Okay, I'll draw you!" Liu Yi looked around, then went outside and took a chair and came in.

The school has arranged an auditorium, with many desks and chairs, which are all seated by the teachers during meetings. When they go and sit for them, there is nothing left. As for what to do after missing chairs? When teachers have to sit for meetings, they just need to take them back by themselves.

After adjusting the easel, Liu Yi continued to draw lines while sitting.

Sketch is a picture presented by lines. There are many lines on a sketch that are composed of.

It is really important to be able to endure loneliness. Because there will be thousands of lines on a sketch, which all need to be drawn one by one.

Seeing that Liu Yi was sitting and painting, Tang Qiuer had already stood for a class and ran outside to get a chair in.

When Holis saw it, she just took a look and said nothing. She was not surprised by the students' behavior of taking chairs from outside.

Just take it, just take it. During the meeting, teachers will come in and take it back by themselves.

At Huiwen Middle School, no one is angry because of this little thing.

"Well, the time is up, and I'm leaving!"

I looked up and looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall. It was already past five o'clock, so I waited for a few minutes and then the get out of class was over.
Chapter completed!