Qin Lang has to admire ancient craftsmen.

Such drawings would definitely make people look full of flowers in later generations and would not be able to be constructed. However, ancient craftsmen built the magnificent Chang'an City with such drawings and built the Afang Palace that stretched for several miles, but unfortunately Xiang Yu burned it.

Yan Liben didn't know what Qin Lang was thinking about and thinking about it. Qin Lang frowned for a while and looked happy again. He couldn't see whether this strange-looking Qin County man was satisfied or not? Shangguan revealed that this was something that Mr. Fang told me, don't mess it up, it's hard to get it done.

The room was silent, and the little girl stood by her silently. Yan Liben looked at Qin Lang, but Qin Lang was having fun at this time.

Sun Simiao has many handwritings, Qin Qiong has many strokes, and Wang Xuance has as much as he wants. Now Yan Liben's original work is in his hands again. Who is next? Who is it?

"Well, Brother Qin, how about it? What else is there to be dissatisfied with me? Please point it out and Liben will modify it." Yan Liben was a little worried when he saw that Qin Lang had not spoken, thinking that Qin Lang was not satisfied.

"No, no, Brother Yan, I am very satisfied. This is very good, thank you Brother Yan. But I saw Brother Yan's masterpiece and had a little bit of physiognomy." The engineering talent is too rare, Qin Lang's thoughts are so vivid, so this is also considered a peer. Qin Erhuo wanted to reveal something a little, so that Yan Liben should not be so distant from himself.

"Brother Yan, I think so. I will also consider some of the buildings on the village, such as private schools, medical halls, etc. Private schools can be bigger, and medical halls can be bigger. Brother Yan should know that Mr. Sun is here now, and more people will come to see a doctor in the future. Don't let the patients wait in the open air. Consider this first and leave the place behind."

"In addition, Brother Yan thinks about building a place similar to a ancestral hall, which should be bigger. If the villagers have something to do, they can talk about it there and shelter from the wind and rain. Also, a larger piece of land can be left in the middle of the village. If there is an activity or something in the future, these two can be planned first and left for a place."

"Finally, Brother Yan thinks about it and plan the main street, keep the road wider, and try to be as spacious as possible at the entrance of the village." Qin Erhuo thought of the old commercial street in later generations. There was no plan, the road was not wide enough, and there was no parking space in front of the door...

Qin Lang said a lot to Yan Liben, and he meant only one thing, do the present, leave enough planning drawings for development, and build it again if you have money.

Master Yan was a little confused. Are you considering building a farmhouse?

"Little girl, go, prepare your pen and ink, remember to bring some paper." Qin Lang understood when he saw Yan Liben's expression and arranged for the little girl to get the things. Yan Liben then realized that he did not say anything about what this guy was going to do, and waited for Qin Lang to take action.

When he brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Qin Lang frowned and forgot that he couldn't use the brush well. After thinking about it, he wanted the little girl to go to the kitchen, find some burnt firewood sticks, and bring a steamed bun.

Master Yan was even more curious. This kid had to eat some scones before making paintings? What's this habit?

A blackened firewood stick was brought, and the steamed buns were also brought. Qin Lang carefully put the original work of Master Yan aside, stripped off the steamed buns, spread the paper, found a handy wooden stick, took it in his hand, closed his eyes and thought.

When he opened his eyes, Qin Lang used the black wood root to brush and brushed the rice paper, drawing some horizontal and vertical lines, and then began to draw many large boxes next to the lines, and small squares were drawn in the large box.

Yan Liben stared at Qin Lang when he started to take action. At first, he saw Qin Lang painting with black wood. He was a little surprised, and then he secretly remembered it in his heart. He also saw the horizontal and vertical lines painted by Qin Lang. He was also quite surprised. You should know that it is easy to draw lines. It takes few years of hard work to draw them into a straight line. Most people can't help but look at this teenage New Year, which is a little surprised.

I interrupted my thoughts and looked at the picture again. I roughly understood: the horizontal road was paired with vertical streets, and the houses on both sides of the road were far away, making the main road extremely wide. Each five courtyards were separated by vertical streets, and the streets also retreated a lot. The large squares were courtyards, and the small squares should be houses, but there were several super large boxes. Yan Liben thought it was the reserved place that Qin Lang said just now.

According to his own ideas, Qin Lang painted for a long time, stopped and looked at it. There seemed to be some inappropriate things. He picked up the steamed bun and wiped it. In the end, the rice paper was not as good as the drawing paper, and it was broken. Qin Lang grabbed the rice paper and kneaded it into a ball, spread it out again, and did it carefully.

Yan Liben felt heartbroken when he saw Qin Lang's actions. This prodigal son, Xuan paper, could not bear to waste it like this.

The little girl was also a little surprised to see Qin Lang's move. This playboy seemed to have a lot of things.

Another picture is almost done. Qin Lang draws the greening on both sides of the road according to the pictures seen in later generations, planting upstairs trees on the streets, and laying the reserved central square, painting green plants, painting chairs, and getting excited. Add some points here and there. The house and yard did not move, and all the small and small blocks were replaced. Anyway, there were Yan Liben's drawings.

After a while of being satisfied, I looked up at Yan Liben.

Master Yan understood it at first, but was a little confused after reading it. After careful consideration, he was surprised. Can the drawings be drawn like this?

Three views, flat, vertical, and cross-sectional views, and a small perspective view at the corner of the square is also provided on the edge. Of course, Qin Lang only selected a small section of the landscape as a diagram of the facade. However, there is no marking material or size.

As a senior engineer in the machinery manufacturing industry, Qin Lang is very good at making three-view drawings. Due to his interests and hobbies, he has also selected sketches and drawing a small perspective is no problem.

My wife was cheated by a sketch. It took two or three hours to finish the sketch and the two of them became familiar with each other.

Yan Liben used his own imagination and combined it with Ping Li's pronunciation, and then he understood it a little. OK, it's really good, you must learn it. No, you already know how to use it, but you just need to obtain the consent of Brother Qin.

Yan Liben was surprised by Qin Lang's three-view technique. The more he looked at it, the more he loved it, the more he looked at it, the more he had the more benefits. If such drawings were marked with sizes and materials, he would express everything clearly and clearly. If he gave that view and put some color on it? Yan Liben had already thought about it. Even an outsider knew what this thing would look like after it was created.

"Brother Qin, can I teach this method of making pictures Yu Liben?" Yan Liben finally couldn't help but speak. He liked this method of making pictures too much, and it was too useful and easy to use.

"Brother Yan, why did you say this? Where did you start with the teaching? "Qin Lang's goal was finally achieved. The three-view and perspective made Yan Liben happy to see the hunt, and things would be easier.

Old Yan, Master Yan, seems to have to say this master's way too.
Chapter completed!