How to pinch it? I stared blankly at the white paper on the table, yes, this thing is not easy to do. Especially the national flag, forget it, design the national emblem first. I often play with coins, so I use the national emblem as a coin to design it first, and design it into a golden shield emblem. The bordered by wheat ears is naturally wheat ears, which is easy to understand. After all, our Tang Dynasty is based on agricultural countries and agriculture. Then, there is also the symbol of our Chinese nation. A fierce dragon wrapped in four large characters in the middle: the Li Tang Dynasty, two swords crossed behind the shield, symbolizing that the army is the cornerstone of defending the country, and also the strength of the Tang Dynasty's military strength...

It's done, as for the national flag, just paint this thing on the flag, hehe, cut corners, let's do it like this. Anyway, Uncle Li can design a set, so we should let go of the water. After all, we have to give the great His Majesty Li Shimin a chance to show off.

I admire myself so much. After a few hours, the design concept and conception were completed together. I looked at it happily, put it in my arms, and continued to conduct a routine inspection every day in the Jinzouyuan. Yes, everything is going smoothly. Every person from different backgrounds, different life concepts, and even inconsistent goals gathered together for a common cause. The first thing I did after getting up early every day was to swear to the portrait of our great emperor. The passionate young people who struggled for the motherland at any time were now in a state. Even Master Bian Ji, this soft-drink master, is now a backbone elite among the students. His loyalty and faith to the Tang Empire are simply a testament to the sun and the moon. I wish I could bite my fingers and write blood books every day to express my loyalty.

Large slogans can be seen everywhere on the school's courtyard wall. The most conspicuous place is the inscription of the Jinzouyuan: "Our youth and passion will build the prosperity of the Tang Empire." Well, this is reasonable. Although this is a famous saying copied by this young master, it can inspire people in any era. There are also sacrifices to spit blood just for the peace and happiness of the people. In short, as long as it is an inspiring sentence, whether it is a teacher or a student, it will be written when it comes to thinking about it. After gaining everyone's recognition, it will be painted on the wall and signed, and there is still time, and then everyone will comment. If possible, then it will be engraved on the stone tablet. I wonder if historians will spit at the microphone and describe this shocking innovation in the world.

I hurried back home and ran towards my mother's house. Fortunately, after drinking the medicine, my face turned a little rosy, and I had the strength to speak and scolded me for being late and leaving my job early, leaving my job without authorization, and being irresponsible for the national construction cause. I was very happy to leave my mother's room with a spit on her head. My mother is very good in physical condition and recovers very quickly. I was walking in the front yard, and Master Yan visited me again. Seeing this guy, I was really upset. Since I said I was going to be a place to give advice, Master Yan would report to the Fang Mansion almost every afternoon. It was like rain and rain. Every day, I took a lot of homework to ask me, the master sketching, to comment, and I insisted on saying it. It was obviously a embarrassing person, which made me scared when I saw him.

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Fang is here. It's easy to find me. Yesterday, Brother Wei went outdoors to sketch and drew a spring picture of Baqiao. He used the realistic sketching technique mentioned by Brother Wei. Please comment on it."

"I dare not comment, I just learn from each other, learn from each other." He smiled and invited the master into my yard, and Fang Cheng also came to watch the fun. Just so happened that the two girls were not there, and there was a person who was missing to serve tea and water to cover up, so he was the only one.

After the guest and the host sat down, they picked up Master Yan's paintings, sat on the couch in a pretentious manner, searching for comments on Master's masterpieces, bridges, willows, landscapes, pedestrians, and visions, all of which are vivid and rare, really rare, I really want to put my name on the signature. If it is passed down in the future, the masters of the Chinese paintings of the Tang Dynasty may have another master Fang-

"Well, that's OK. Brother Yan is really a thousand miles a day when he is drawing skills." To be honest, he is very impressed. After a few more days, he will become more famous. For example, this landscape sketch is very realistic and the composition is very rigorous.

"Where is it? If it weren't for the proper guidance of my brother, how could Yan reach the realm?" Master Yan was very happy and was very excited to be praised by me, the originator of sketching.

"However, the character structure is still very lacking." Thinking about the fact that when we were learning to draw in college, sketching characters was the most difficult. First, we had to understand the composition of bones and then the distribution of muscles. In short, it was very complicated. I forgot about the specific complex method.

"Oh? My brother said this..." Master Yan didn't understand. He felt that the characters were drawn with mighty or elegant style, and this was the form of painting.

"What a pity," the boneless arsenal asked Master Yan to guide the structure, and there was no model to let Master Yan understand the distribution of the muscle group. My eyes subconsciously fell on the loyal servant Fang Cheng beside me. This muscle should have sensed the gaze of this young master, raised his head and bulged his chest very hard, hahaha, it took no effort to get it. "Fang Cheng!"

"You're young," Fang Zheng was standing in front of me, "Let me take a look."

"?" Fang Cheng had a question mark on his face, and Master Yan also had a question mark on his face. It was good, with a well-developed muscles and clear lines, and he looked like a bodybuilding champion. It was very perfect for being a model.

"Take off your clothes." This young master raised his chin to Fang Cheng and spoke with great experience.

"What?!" Fang Cheng was shocked by my request, and quickly covered his chest with his hands. His hideous face instantly turned into mourning and fear. What was this guy thinking? Master Yan also looked very panicked, and his eyes kept aiming at the door.

"Don't be afraid, I am asking you to be a model of Master Yan, and let Master Yan draw a full body portrait of you," explained to Fang Cheng, who was still in shock, and turned his face to wink at Master Yan: "Yan Zu, I will take your step forward in order to make your painting skills, and I will sacrifice the color of my loyal servant? Cough, my loyal servant's body?" It seems that it is not right. "In short, it is to let you understand the structure of the human body."

"Just take off your clothes, take off, sit down, keep in this posture, by the way, just like that, don't move. Master Yan, what a standard thinker posture, look at the distribution and structure of these clear lines of muscles, the fusion of light and dark..." I knelt around a low beard stool, kneeling on one leg, one hand in the waist, the other elbow against the knee, and the fist against the forehead. I clenched my fist against the cool house, and introduced this world-famous muscle group sculpture to Master Yan.

Close the door and throw two big men to play there. If you have time to come to play with me, okay, this time I will find a muscular man for you to have enough fun. Walking in the yard, Green Butterfly and the palace maid sister worked hard for the economic construction of the house. In a large yard, except for the two men locked in the house, I am the only one who wanders around here, continuing to think about the major events of entering the yard.

The preliminary patriotic education and training for spies is coming to an end, but the cultivation of professional skills still needs to be improved. The single and lack of passwords and communication methods is really a headache for me. We need to think carefully about how to ensure the security and timeliness of intelligence.

Two hours later, Master Yan, who was sweating, finally finished painting the first human body photo of the Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, it was half naked. Master Yan's human body sketch still had a considerable shortcomings, the structure was inconsistent, and the muscle lines were not smooth. He pointed out a lot of mistakes. Master Yan Liben was very moved: "If it weren't for the advice of my brother, I wouldn't know that the human body alone would be so difficult to draw." He turned his head and looked at the room that was still showing muscles, and his face turned a little pale. It can be seen that the Chinese people's rigorousness of painting art is still not as high as looking at dry bones in later generations. Therefore, Master Yan wanted to go further in his painting techniques, and the road was still far away. He waved goodbye to Master Yan, returned to the house, and quickly packed up these two masterpieces. From now on, this is money-

Time flies, and two days passed quickly. The talent of the palace maid sister is indeed not just a power struggle, but a full-scale all-round talent. The task assigned by the mother was successfully completed and some commercial opinions and suggestions were made based on her own understanding. The mother was very excited and was sincerely happy that the gray income of the Fang Mansion had increased a general, and threatened to discover the commercial talent of the palace maid sister in the future.

He rode his horse towards the palace with the design of the Tang Empire in his arms. He walked into the Ganlu Palace. He was still a lot of people. Uncle Li was pointing his fingers at the table and gestured. On the side, several court bosses looked confused.

"Hahaha. The son-in-law is here, come, come, look at the patterns I designed." Uncle Li happily raised his hand to me to signal.

I ran all the way to Uncle Li and stood at attention. I greeted the important officials and my father. I followed Uncle Li's fingers and took a look.
Chapter completed!