Chapter 174 Sketch

"What's so difficult about this? Look at me." Lin Yu smiled and came to the boss to say a few words, and then Li Xiaolu saw the boss send pencils and drawing boards.

Lin Yu found an empty seat next to the painter who was painting, took the drawing board in Li Xiaolu's puzzled eyes and picked up the brush.

His hand was held at the back end of the pencil, and the other hand held the drawing board and closed his eyes for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Li Xiaolu saw a confident light from Lin Yu's eyes.

Lin Yu raised the pen and carefully dropped the pen on the blank drawing paper. His wrists were flexibly bent, and a few blue veins on the back of his hand outside became more and more obvious. He gradually outlined the outline of a long-haired girl on the drawing board. Li Xiaolu almost saw at a glance that it was Wang Ying who Lin Yu painted.

When the black lines are gradually handed over, the picture also slowly becomes three-dimensional and shiny.

Lin Yu stared attentively at the tip of the pen, as if there was no one around, leaving only the rustle of the pencil rubbing on the paper that filled his world.

In addition to Li Xiaolu looking at Lin Yu with a surprised face, gradually some customers, including the owner of the painting shop and the painter, also came behind Lin Yu to watch. Looking at Lin Yu's skillful movements and superb chemistry, they couldn't help guessing who the young man was painting was.

Lin Yu and Li Xiaolu only wore an ordinary coat when they went out, and the painters of this store had unified clothes, so customers knew from Lin Yu's dress that he was not from this store.

Lin Yu did not notice them, but still focused on the painting in his hand.

Gradually, the girl on the drawing board was clearly visible. A long-haired girl sat on **, her slender legs were slightly bent, holding a book on her knees, and looked quietly. Lin Yu did not draw her frontal appearance, but just a side. It was not that Lin Yu did not remember Wang Ying's appearance, but that Lin Yu did not know what to How to draw a pen to draw Wang Ying's exquisite facial features.

The most important thing about a painting is to be vivid. Even on one side, Li Xiaolu knows that it is Wang Ying. Such a quiet temperament is like a quietly blooming peony flower, and Lin Yu used a pencil, which almost did not stop, creating this sketch in front of him.

Li Xiaolu never thought that Lin Yu could draw so well. After Lin Yu's last stroke fell, the customers around him couldn't help applauding.

"Little brother, you painted so well." The owner of the painting shop came over. When Lin Yu asked him for drawing boards and pencils, the owner of the painting shop began to pay attention to him. Although there are usually customers who come to the painting shop to paint by themselves, most of them are for casual play. The owner of the painting shop felt a different temperament from Lin Yu from the beginning. That's a kind of self-confidence and temperament that can stand out among tens of millions of people.

"Boss, you are flattered." At this time, Lin Yu found that he was surrounded by people and smiled modestly.

"Lin Yu, when did you learn painting?" Li Xiaolu asked curiously, as if she had discovered the New World again.

"I learned it when I was a child. It's nothing great."

"Why did you learn piano and painting when you were a child? How did you learn it one by one when you were a child?" Li Xiaolu thought of the touching moonlight song played by Lin Yu in her middle school music classroom last time. So far, Lin Yu has been able to surprise her.

"Sir, is this painting for sale?" While Li Xiaolu and Lin Yu were talking, the owner of the painting shop had been carefully looking at Lin Yu's sketch, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. There was an indescribable smell in the painting, and this taste was exactly one of the things that a good painting must have.

The painter's name for Lin Yu has changed now. He is Mr. and you, expressing his respect for Lin Yu from the bottom of his heart.

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, this painting is a birthday gift for others, so I can't sell it to you." Lin Yu said apologetically.

The owner of the painting shop felt very sorry after hearing this, but then said, "Can you let me scan a copy of this painting and save it and hang it in my painting shop later?"

"Of course this is fine."

The boss was also very happy to see Lin Yu's quick promise and hurried to open the scanner with Lin Yu's painting.

"Lin Yu, draw one for me, too." Li Xiaolu said expectantly and couldn't wait to find the blank paper.

Lin Yu smiled again, picked up the pencil again, and thought carefully for a while.

If Wang Ying's first impression in Lin Yu's mind is that she sits quietly ** reading a book, then when she thinks of Li Xiaolu, it is naturally Li Xiaolu's affectionate kiss when Lin Yu was drinking alone that day.

Maybe it was the kiss, and Li Xiaolu left an irreplaceable place in Lin Yu's heart.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu already knew what to draw, and the pencil in his hand understood again.

"Do you want me to stand and be your model?" Li Xiaolu looked excited. This was the first time someone drew a picture for her.

"No."

Even if you don't need to look at it, Li Xiaolu's appearance has already been deeply reflected in Lin Yu's heart, and there is no need for Li Xiaolu to pose there.

When Lin Yu drew the outline, even if Li Xiaolu was asked to be a model for Lin Yu, Li Xiaolu would be embarrassed to do it.

Lin Yu is now painting the scene where Li Xiaolu and Lin Yu kissed at that time.

Li Xiaolu's face was slightly hot. With Lin Yu's pencil in his hand, the picture on the drawing board gradually became clear. Even the person watching Lin Yu's painting on the side slowly saw it. The protagonist of the painting in this young man who is now seriously sketching with a pencil is himself and the side. A beautiful girl.

Li Xiaolu felt a lot of eyes in an instant, and she has become the center of people's attention.

In fact, Li Xiaolu is a very thin-skinned person. Although she usually looks majestic in school, in fact, Li Xiaolu is easy to feel shy, but when she is shy, she still still doesn't admit it.

Li Xiaolu and the people around her watched Lin Yu's dedicated movements. No matter what Lin Yu did, once he immersed himself in it, he would not be affected by anything around him.

(I ate with my classmates yesterday, drank a lot of wine, and recently started school. Many students may want to have a party for dinner, but I hope everyone will pay attention to their health and don't overeat.)