Infinite Waste Pick-up System

After all, how could a talented person make a living by picking up trash?    

Liu Fann sniffled. The moment of showing off had arrived.    

He said to Zhang Hee seriously, "Don't be not confident. In fact, your basic skills are very solid. Take this sketch as an example. Fists are real things in the first place. The structure of the fist, the relationship between the fingers and palms, the bones, muscles, meridians and skin must be carefully observed before the sketch is carried out.    

"No matter if you use lines, shadows or lines to combine, it's just to explain what exactly is going on with this fist. In terms of purpose, you've done very well, very carefully. "    

Liu Fann expressed his opinion without thinking. His professional tone made everyone present dumbfounded.    

Bai Qiong and his subordinates did not care about the breeze blowing on their hair. They stared blankly at Liu Fann. Their mouths were so big that they could swallow a light bulb.    

At this moment, their hearts were filled with shock.    

Was this something that a scavenger could say?    

Zhang Hee could not help but look at this young man in front of him in a new light. Only those who had learned painting would understand what Liu Fann said.    

"Liu Fann really knows how to paint!"    

Ming Xinyue pointed at Liu Fann's tall and straight back and looked at Xiaolan. Xiaolan seemed to have gotten used to it.    

"But this painting also has its flaws. That is, you did not have feelings for the painting when you were painting. Your understanding of things was not enough. Drawing focuses more on practicality and material nature. Everything has its magical order and organic movements. If you sense these things, then the things you draw will be different "    

Zhang Hee was a little confused when he heard this. The teachers in the school did not teach these profound things at all. The courses paid more attention to the systematic teaching.    

But the way he looked at Liu Fann was different.    

He felt more and more that this was a hidden expert.    

Liu Fann smiled, then took out a short pencil from the box and casually drew a few strokes on this painting.    

Zhang Hee looked at it carefully and took a deep breath. The fist sketch in front of him was only casually added a few strokes. The overall feeling of the painting immediately changed!    

Anyone who looked at it would feel that the fist was unyielding, unafraid of the sky, glowing with an aura of steel!    

Bai Qiong frowned slightly when he saw that this ordinary painting was glowing with extraordinary vitality after being drawn by Liu Fann a few times.    

This was an invisible slap to his face!    

"He is so powerful!"    

A cry of surprise sounded beside Liu Fann. Ming Xinyue came over. As a famous painter, she had also studied in this field and her attainments in the arts were not low.    

"Liu Fann, what other skills do you know? I really can't see through you anymore!"    

Ming Xinyue snorted.    

Liu Fann heard her and sighed, "Don't be obsessed with me. I am just a legend. "    

"Brother, take me in as your disciple!"    

Zhang Hee suddenly grabbed Liu Fann's arm and said excitedly. He felt that Liu Fan was the one who truly knew his talent!    

"I accept you as my disciple? That won't do!"    

Liu Fann refused, then smiled and said: "However, let me give you a gift. "    

"What gift?"    

Zhang Hee was dumbfounded.    

Liu Fann took out a jar of Walnut Beverages from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Hee.    

"Walnut Beverage, it can refresh your mind and replenish your brain!"    

Liu Fann said with a smile.    

Bai Qiong could not help laughing. "Zhang Hee, a person who collects trash for a living. You want to worship me? Are you crazy? Your name is Liu Fan, right? Do you know how to paint? "