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Topik, a little elephant, dreamed of drawing, but was afraid that he would not succeed. One day he met a bird with bright feathers, which showed him that colors are magic, and you can paint not only what you see, but also your dreams! Topik decides to try it, and with the help of the bird, he learns to see the beauty around him and convey it on paper. Colorful illustrations will not leave your children indifferent.
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Seitenzahl: 16
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
Contents
The little elephant who drew dreams2
Chapter 1: Topik and his big dreams2
Chapter 2: Bird with magic feathers4
Chapter 3: In Search of magic colors6
Chapter 4: Topeka"s first masterpiece8
Chapter 5: Topik and his new friends10
Chapter 6: The mystery of magic paints11
Chapter 7: Topeka and the magic river13
Chapter 8: Top and sunbeam14
Chapter 9: The mystery of colors and feelings16
Chapter 10: Topik and his dream17
Topik was a special little elephant. He was very small, with ears like two fans, and a tail that swung merrily from side to side. But the main thing that distinguished Topeka from other elephants was that he loved to look at the world, like an artist, looking for beauty in it.
— Look, Petya, what a bright butterfly! — Topik exclaimed, pointing with his trunk at a beautiful butterfly with bright red and yellow wings.
Petya, his best friend, was a slightly more practical little elephant and did not always share Topik’s enthusiasm.
— So what, Topik, an ordinary butterfly, — he answered, gnawing with interest on a leaf of a tree.
— Ordinary? Yes, she is so colorful! Like a rainbow! — Topik objected, admiringly watching the butterfly that fluttered among the flowers.
Topik wanted to draw this butterfly. He imagined how her bright wings would come to life on paper. He dreamed of capturing her beauty and conveying it in his drawings.
— Petya, let’s draw a butterfly? — Topik suggested, taking a thick pencil in his trunk.
Petya looked at Topik in disbelief.
— You don’t know how to draw, Topik! All you get are big gray blobs.
Topik sighed sadly. He himself knew that he could not draw beautifully. He tried many times, but he always came up with only huge gray blobs.
— I really want to learn, — said Topik, looking sadly at his pencil. — -I really want to draw this butterfly!
— Well, try it, — said Petya, watching his friend without much enthusiasm.