121. Low-Key Dialing (Ask For The First Order, Ask For The Full Order!)
121. Low-Key Dialing (Ask For The First Order, Ask For The Full Order!)
Tang Feng didn't realize it, and just read a book quietly over there.
After watching for more than ten minutes, the brain felt that the load was a bit heavy, so it stopped to rest.
At this time, the system prompt sounded:
[Congratulations to the host, learning calculus for 16 minutes, gaining a million-fold increase in income, and gaining the skill 'master-level calculus proficiency']
Almost at the moment when the prompt sounded, countless profound knowledge about calculus poured into his mind.
At the same time, when Tang Feng looked at complicated and difficult calculus textbooks, it was as simple as one plus one equals two.
Even, he can use multiple methods to prove this seemingly simple, but extremely difficult basic calculation.
Tang Feng tried to do the exercises in the textbook.
From easiest to hardest.
From prologue to epilogue.
All at your fingertips.
Even, he can think of many solutions in an instant to many problems that most people can't understand.
When he tried here, Tang Feng knew that he had a thorough understanding of the course and knowledge of calculus.
After all, the easiest way to verify your ability in mathematics and calculus is to do problems. 313
When there is no problem in the world that can stump him, he is considered to have entered a realm that no one has reached in this era.
The God of Calculus!
After answering those complicated questions, Tang Feng temporarily put down the textbook.
Take a short break.
Then, he looked at Song Anjing.
As a result, it can be seen that Anzheng is painting seriously.
The person in the painting is obviously himself.
Tang Feng thought it was quite interesting, so he watched her painting process.
After looking at it for a while, I also turned on my phone and started searching for paintings.
After a search, Tang Feng realized that there are so many specialties in painting.
Not only are there many mainstream categories, but the art categories are also very detailed.
According to the characteristics of each art branch, what Song Anjing is painting now should be sketches of characters.
She still draws very well.
The movements are fast, and they are also very accurate in grasping Tang Feng's tranquil aura and state of commitment.
Although the sketching has not been completed, although Tang Feng does not understand sketching.
(bbag) But he can already feel the charm through the paper.
Seeing her devotion to painting, Tang Feng glanced at the time anytime.
Seeing that there were still more than ten minutes before school was over, he simply continued to look at his phone and looked up some painting materials.
By the way, I found a paid sketch painting tutorial on the Internet that looks quite powerful.
It took 298 to read and study.
When I read it, I just learned it.
All the students in the classroom put away their books and left one after another.
When Tang Feng also made a gesture to put away the phone, the familiar system prompt sounded again in his mind:
[Congratulations to the host, learn to sketch for 13 minutes, get a million-fold increase in income, and gain the skill 'master-level sketching proficiency']
At the same time, countless knowledge and skills about sketching, and even some special techniques, were poured into his mind.
Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh.
Look at Song Anjing again.
All the other students in the classroom have left.
But Song Jingjing didn't realize it, she just stared at the completed sketch in a daze, with a slightly troubled expression on her face.
Seeing this, Tang Feng was concerned casually: "What's wrong?"
Song Jingjing sighed, and said with some distress: "The sketch is finished, but I feel like it's still a little bit late.
"It didn't fully show the aura and devotion you showed at that moment just now."
As he spoke, he pushed the completed sketch to Tang Feng.
Tang Feng glanced at it.
This time, after gaining the proficiency in master-level sketching, he immediately had a different feeling when looking at Song Anjing's sketches.
Numerous elements that should be paid attention to in sketching appear naturally as if they have been integrated into the blood in an instant.
These elements are like a web woven into a thinking system.
Just by scanning the sketches, the advantages and disadvantages are screened out.
Song Jingjing's strengths are obvious, that is, his basic skills are very solid.
Moreover, a sensitive heart also gave her a keen ability to capture details, making her paintings full of details.
The aura and state of the people in the painting are well captured.
As for the lack of fire that she felt herself——
In fact, it also stems from this.
There are too many details in her paintings.
If there are too many details, it will appear complicated and it will be impossible for people to distinguish the key points.
After Tang Feng saw it, he smiled and said: "I am engaged in text creation, and I can be regarded as half of the art industry.
"From my point of view, this sketch is very good."
"But after I read it, I have a question——"
Hearing this, Song Anjing immediately looked up at Tang Feng, waiting for his next words.
Tang Feng pointed at the sketch painting, "What is the point you most want to highlight in this painting?"
Song Anjing suddenly felt a flash of inspiration.
All of a sudden, I seem to know what the missing feeling is.
She immediately deleted some lines and adjusted the sketch.
A few minutes later.
When she stopped again, looking at the re-released painting, Song Anjing's eyes were full of surprises:
"Male god, you are simply too powerful."
"That missing feeling has been made up."
As he spoke, he showed Tang Feng the newly released painting.
Tang Feng took a look.
Indeed, after Song Anjing blurred out some details, the focus of the painting became more obvious.
The charm of the people in the painting came out all at once.
"Not bad." He admired.
Song Jingjing glanced at him again, with some surprise and admiration in his eyes, and said: "You are the male god who guided you well.
As she spoke, she looked around.
Seeing that the classroom was empty, she said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I have delayed you so long, the male god."
"How about I treat you to dinner at noon.
"What do you want to eat?"
Tang Feng glanced at her and said with a smile: "You."
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