Rebirth of the 90s Academic Master Xiao Tuantuan

Nan Xixue knew that she had already won Sister Luo's admiring gaze, and she knew that tomorrow's final would not have the bad guess just now.

After Nan Xichao and Sister Luo said goodbye, they went to the bus stop alone to wait for the bus.

"Duanzi, how is the game going today? Did you perform exceptionally well?"

As soon as Nan Xishao got home, she received Ms. Lu's care.

"Hey, mom, guess what."

Nan Xiyou put down her small backpack containing painting materials, and looked at Ms. Lu with a sly expression.

"Hmm~ I guess it's No.1, my dumpling must be at the top of the list."

Ms. Lu was a little proud, with a confident expression on her face that Nanxisou must be ranked high.

"Mom, why are you so sure, what if I get eliminated?"

Seeing Ms. Lu's affirmative eyes, Nan Xiyou suddenly wanted to act to tease her.

So, when Nan Xirou spoke, his eyes suddenly became a little depressed, and he felt like he was about to cry.

Ms. Lu immediately panicked and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"That... Duanzi, it's okay, even if you are eliminated, you are the best in my mother's heart. It doesn't matter, you are still young."

"Take this competition as a way to gain experience, and you won't be nervous when you grow up and participate in competitions."

Ms. Lu directly put her arms around Nan Xirou, and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Nan Xiluo leaned her little head on Ms. Lu's shoulder, and the ever-rising smile on the corner of her mouth gave her away early.

"Hey, I lied to you, Mom, I have successfully advanced, and I will go to the finals tomorrow."

"Ouch! Little villain, you scared me to death. I thought you were going to cry just now."

Ms. Lu was a little annoyed, she patted Nan Xiluo's butt, and complained angrily.

"Hey, I'm sorry mom, I just wanted to make a joke, don't be angry."

Nan Xiyou raised her hands to hold Ms. Lu's cheeks, her voice was sweet and coquettish.

"Hmph! Next time you do this again, I'll ignore you."

It could be seen that Ms. Lu was really angry, and she suddenly put on a straight face.

"Okay, okay~ Mom, there will be no next time~"

"mua~"

"mua~"

"Love you~ love you~"

Seeing that the form was not right, Nan Xiyou immediately kissed Ms. Lu's collagen-covered face several times.

Of course, Ms. Lu couldn't stand Nanxirou's operation, and within a few seconds, her tense face couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You! You! You are getting more and more naughty now."

Ms. Lu had no choice but to pinch her little nose to relieve her anger.

After dinner, the family of three cleaned up the dishes and scattered around the living room and dining room to prepare some of the things they needed for the next day.

Nan Ximo first tidied up her own paint box. The small box that lacked paint was filled with paint. After spraying some water, she stirred it with a scraper to restore some of the dry paint to its original moistness.

After she packed the paints, she was not in a hurry to put them into the backpack.

Nan Xiyou thought for a while, and then looked at the profiles of Ms. Lu and Mr. Nan with their heads bowed. She couldn't help but want to draw a picture now, to record the good times, and to practice the relationship between the head structure and the surface of the gouache.

She is an actionist, and she did it as soon as she said it. She rolled up her sleeves, fetched a bucket of water, and after preparing the drawing materials next to her small seat, she picked up a pencil and drew Ms. Lu first.

Nan Xiluo felt that women's faces were more expressive than men's, because the ups and downs of women's faces were softer, not as sharp-edged as men's.

Unknowingly, Nanxi Shao was fascinated by the painting, and the brush strokes were superimposed one after another. He always felt that the Ms. Lu he painted was not perfect enough, and wanted to adjust the details.

"Yo! Tuanzi's drawing of Siyue still has a touch of charm, not bad."

When Mr. Nan got up to move around, he walked behind Nan Xirou, bent down and looked at the screen carefully, and compared it with Ms. Lu's profile several times before he praised Nan Xirou.

"Hey! Thank you dad for the compliment. Isn't there a final tomorrow? I'll practice more."

Nan Xirou was not frightened by Mr. Nan's sudden voice.

"By the way, Dad, it will be your turn to be a model in a while!"

"Okay, wait until I wash my face, Tuanzi, you can make me look better."

"No problem! Guaranteed to complete the task! Hehe!"

Nan Xishao added a few more background strokes to Ms. Lu's painting, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Nan Xiyou's hands speeded up a lot, and she quickly removed Ms. Lu's painting from the drawing board and put it back on the tea table to let it dry naturally.

Re-pasted the paper on the drawing board, and called Mr. Nan to quickly return to the position where he was sitting on the sofa.

Then, without a pause, he started drawing directly.

Mr. Nan's face has sharp edges and corners, which Nan Xilou is not very good at. It took her a long time to barely draw the ups and downs of Mr. Nan's face.

In the later stage of in-depth shaping, Nan Xishao switched to small brushes, she felt that the relationship between volumes would be more diversified.

It took a long time for Nan Xishao to draw the original appearance of Mr. Nan under him.

Fortunately, the finished product is acceptable, and Nan Xishao also knows that this needs to be strengthened in the later stage.

After Nan Xichao finished painting, he packed up the painting materials before going to sleep.

Perhaps Nan Xirou was in a better state of mind. After washing, she lay down on the bed next to the pillow and fell asleep.

The next morning, Nan Xisou specially set the alarm clock in order to feel better in the morning.

When he came to the great hall, Nan Xiluo realized that the judges and teachers who came today seemed to be quite well-known, so the host went over to say hello to them one by one.

But when it was time to enter the game, Nan Xiluo discovered that the camera was not shooting in real time.

When she discovered this, she felt that there should be clues to the finals. During the rematch, all the processes will be filmed in real time to ensure fairness and justice.

Now at this time of the finals, the drawing process of the contestants is suddenly not broadcast in real time. It is estimated that the final winner is more or less mixed.

Or, there is another possibility that the first prize or the top three are pre-determined by the organizer.

Thinking of this, Nan Xiyou couldn't help but sneered, but it was only for a second or two.

Nan Xirou didn't let this matter affect her performance, she speeded up her painting as much as possible, and painted everything she wanted to express on the screen.

She wanted to see what the organizers had in mind this time. After all, when the score was announced in the second half, it was going to be broadcast on TV in real time.

The theme this time is more concrete - "Green Homeland", as the name suggests, it should be the homeland in the painting's own consciousness.

The contestants should most likely choose their own hometown paintings, or draw more macroscopic content with the theme of Mother Earth.

Nan Xishao chose to describe the changes in Beijing in recent years.