"Best?" Ke Zhengping didn't understand.
"The best meaning is a rogue who has misconduct and is particularly unacceptable."
Ke Zhengping: "..."
He thought it was a very good idea.
"I see that your son is actually very self-conscious and a good and obedient child. For such a child, you should encourage him more, communicate with him more, and ask him more about his thoughts." Gu Qingling said, "Just this time, is it useful to just hit him? When you hit him later, you thought that something went wrong with him, and you were still fierce. You thought that something happened to him in his mind was pretentious. Is that pretentious? That's because you handled it improperly and suppressed your own child. According to your teaching method, you can have psychological problems without any problems."
Gu Qingling looked serious and made Ke Zhengping understand that psychological problems are not trivial.
From ancient times to the present, are there fewer literati and poets who have become madmen due to psychological problems?
Children are not as irritated as adults. They have no worries and are not as strong as stress resistance. If you don’t take good care of them, you have to deal with them with such rough means - is he your sorrowful person?
"Having a dog is about giving a big stick and a sweet date, but Ke Yuan is your son, not an animal. Since you feel sorry for doing it yourself, why should you treat him like this?"
"I..." Ke Zhengping couldn't explain. He really wanted to hit his son. Didn't he know that this kind of "education" was wrong before.
He just wanted Ke Yuan to be more talented and become a talent.
However, after being educated by Gu Qingling, Ke Zhengping also realized that his education method might be really problematic.
Otherwise, how could they raise juren and scholars? These mud legs have been mud legs for generations?
Maybe there is something wrong with their educational methods.
People are willing to teach themselves, but they don’t know how many blessings the Ke family has cultivated in their lifetimes.
Ke Zhengping quickly stood up and thanked Gu Qingling. He was going to kneel down but was stopped by Gu Qingling.
As soon as Ke Yuan drew a picture, he was immersed in it and didn't notice this at all.
When he said that the painting was done, Gu Qingling and Ke Zhengping also stopped talking.
"Madam, can I give it to you?" Ke Yuan looked at Gu Qingling with shiny eyes, looking expectant.
"Yes, I don't know what you have drawn. Can I take a look first?"
Ke Yuan handed over the painting.
Gu Qingling was stunned when she saw the portrait on the white paper.
What Ke Yuan painted was actually himself?!
Moreover, people use the method of drawing "colored lead"?!
That's right, it's just color sketches.
Maybe it's still a little far from the real person, but Gu Qingling swears that it's the first time she's seen someone draw sketches after she's been in this world for so long.
As for herself...
Sorry, Gu Qingling can't draw, and at most she can do some simple sketches. She can't draw such sketches or realistic paintings at all.
"Is this what you painted?!" Gu Qingling looked surprised and praised without hesitation. "The painting is really great. I have never seen anyone painted so well as you. Who did you learn this way of painting?"
Ke Yuan was a little embarrassed by Gu Qingling's praise and said, "I figured it out myself. In the past, there was no pen or paper at home, so I could only draw on the ground, just by drawing lines that were deeper, lighter, thicker, or thinner. I didn't expect that I could draw this way later when I got the pencil. Especially after using colored pencils... I didn't expect that the drawing would be so good."
Gu Qingling gave a thumbs up: "Great! You are a master of painting, do you know? I dare say that in this world, every time I see you painting like this, you have made a new genre of painting... As long as you keep working hard, I believe that one day, you will definitely become a master!"
"Really?!" Ke Yuan's eyes were shining and full of expectations.
When he was painting before, everyone only said that he drew you, but no one has ever praised him so seriously.
Even the primary school teacher, they only said that his drawings were too "quirky" and that they were not serious.
At that time, Ke Yuan was very disappointed.
He also wanted to use serious painting methods, but his family was not in good condition and paper and ink were so expensive that he couldn't bear to buy it for him even if he practiced calligraphy, let alone let him draw.
Gu Qingling nodded: "Well! Really, I still have this vision."
She also placed the portrait next to her face and asked if the other people in the room were very similar, or if it was even more similar than the ordinary portrait.
The eldest maid Chuntian was also surprised: "It looks like! It looks very much. Old lady, I have never seen such a portrait... This young man is really a genius!"
Ke Zhengping was stunned and could not believe it at all.
He only knew that his son liked to draw, and he had never praised his husband. He didn't expect that he would be praised by an old lady who had seen the world?!
Is it true?!
If that is the case, he would get angry because his son painted, then... wouldn't that almost delay his son?!
Suddenly, Ke Zhengping understood a little why Gu Qingling had asked him to communicate with his "parenting skills" before.
Isn’t it because there is something wrong with their “education”?
If they hadn't been able to raise children, and there were so many mud legs in the world, why wouldn't there be many people who would have developed scholars who changed their families?
It turns out that it is not their descendants that are not good, but... their parents' "delay" them.
"Old... Old lady, Ke Yuan, really... he painted so well?!" Ke Zhengping was a little nervous, just like a civilian who "get rich overnight". He was surprised that he had picked up a treasure, but was afraid that he could pick up a fake one, but was afraid that he could not protect the treasure well.
Gu Qingling nodded again: "Really, it's that good. If you are willing to let me go, I would like to discuss with you to let your son go to the Yao clan. Don't worry, before he became an adult, all the tuition fees he studied in the Yao clan were exempt. I will also arrange the best teacher for him to get the best education... Although I can't guarantee that Ke Yuan will definitely become a painting master who created a realistic style, I will definitely not let him waste his talents."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! With this talent, I can’t be a master, and it’s also a good thing to be a gentleman who has taught people to draw sketches.
That's a sketch. Not to mention how many people would want a more realistic portrait before the camera was invented and created. Even in the yamen, I'm afraid I would also want a more realistic portrait to capture the prisoner?
As for the painting method of calligraphy and painting, I'm sorry, Gu Qingling looked at the portraits posted on the wall several times, but she couldn't recognize what the person the yamen wanted to capture was.
If there is nothing obvious on the face, such as beards, one-eyed dragons, at most, they are square and round faces. They are about age, height, gender, etc., who can recognize them just by looking at their faces?
Who doesn’t have two eyes, one nose and one mouth?
Ke Zhengping pulled Ke Yuan and knelt down: "Why are you still standing stupidly? Thank you, my wife!"
He thanked Gu Qingling excitedly, asked Gu Qingling about her identity, and asked her not the old lady of the Yao family.
He also mentioned "Yao clan studies" when Gu Qingling mentioned it, and then he suddenly remembered the rumor he heard - it is said that Lao Madam Yao was very well maintained and very young...
"That's right, I'm Old Lady Yao."
"Are you really old lady Yao?" After confirming your identity, Ke Zhengping became even more excited and hurriedly said that the reason why their family can have a good life now is all due to her and the Yao family.
If the Yao family hadn't taught them how to cast pigs, raise pigs, and fertilize the land, how could the Ke family be now?
The Ke family lived a good life through the skills learned in Yaojiazhuang, and also used the Yao family's light to enter Hope Primary School, recognized a few words and learned some skills.
Ke Zhengping believes that Ke Yuan’s ability to learn this skill of painting is also a contribution to the Yao family.
Because, if Ke Yuan hadn't been taught by a teacher in Hope Primary School, where would he go to study? If the Yao family hadn't invented and created pencils and paper, what would Ke Yuan draw?
Chapter completed!