The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

"Art cells ... It seems that your wolf clan has so many strange words." I don't know if I saw her coping or believed her.

"Of course. The disciples said, all the lives wait ..." The topic turned back.

Luo Qingyu's answer was eloquent, and she naturally said that this kind of car talk was pure.

The Great Teacher sighed, probably did not want to engage in such non-nutritive topics with her, and tapped her finger on the desktop: "Draw it!"

Letting this great teacher make a model, Luo Qingyu felt suddenly a little bit stressed.

She glanced at the still-scarred document on the table: "Master, there are so many documents to be copied ..."

"Well, the painting is good, the teacher can give you some relief."

Luo Qingyu's eyes lightened slightly, but Qiao's face was still a little worried: "There are too many documents, and the pupils are very stressed when they look at the two magpies. They ca n’t paint freely with pressure. So Yushu looks like the wind ... "

Great Master: "..."

With a wave of his sleeve, a stack of documents disappeared: "So what?"

"Well, the pressure has been reduced a lot. However, a figure like Master Painter naturally needs no pressure at all." Luo Qingyu pointed at the stack of documents on the table and said so.

Great Master: "..." This girl will have to go in!

He tapped his finger on the document, and the document was cut in half again: "Is this always okay?"

Although it was a questioning tone, it was definitely positive.

Luo Qingyu naturally also knows that sometimes it is better to accept it. He smiled and nodded: "It's okay. Master is both majestic and elegant, well, a little pressure is also good."

She glanced at Master Daguo: "Master, please pose one-the most handsome and easy-going pose."

Great Master: "..."

He smiled and rubbed her heart: "What do you like, Master, about that little feather?"

Luo Qingyu's hand shook slightly. How did this sound? So insignificant?

It is rare that the great state teacher who has always been superior has the opportunity to let her flatten and squeeze, and Luo Qingyu naturally does not want to let go.

She calmly stepped forward and began preaching by example, letting him pose as she did.

Like the cameraman in a photo studio, he occasionally fiddles with his arms and legs ...

Da Guo Shi didn't know what medicine she took the wrong time, she had a rare temper, and she was allowed to play with it.

Finally, a pose was set up, which was extremely free and easy, but it was also extremely difficult to do.

If ordinary people do it for a while, they will get tired and lie down.

However, the Great Teacher was terribly easy to do, leaving Luo Qingyu a little unfulfilled.

She meant to toss him a bit, it seemed-without success.

And he was so charming in this pose that she couldn't help jumping.

She began to paint, this time using her strengths, fine-grained ...

Time slipped by, and slipped by, and in a blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and she had just drawn a half-length outline in a picture ...