sinovels Chapter 35 35
Chapter 35 35
Su Shile is still in confinement, voluntarily.
After successfully changing his major, he lived a hard life of preparing for the exam.
Every day when I open my eyes, I get into the studio and start practicing basic skills. After the little teacher comes, I will learn art history and color theory in the morning, practice critique in the afternoon, and have an appreciation class in the evening. After the teacher leaves, Su Shile will secretly practice for a while.
When he first came into contact with painting, he was praised too much, and he would still be complacent, but after learning step by step, he realized the gap.
The little teacher revealed a few strokes casually, and Su Shile was dumbfounded.
Then I turned my head to look at the clumsy work that was just blown up by the local rich father, and I couldn't stand the thick-skinned one. I wanted to tear off the painting on my hand, but was stopped.
"You can't become fat if you eat one bite. I was not as good as you when I first learned to paint. Keep it, and you will see improvement in a month."
Su Shile didn't say anything at the time, but behind his back, he pasted the painting demonstrated by the little teacher and the one he was complacent on side by side on the head of the bed.
Every day before going to bed, he would stand in front of the painting and "think about his past mistakes". Later, he simply posted the best painting of the day on it every night.
Under the guidance of a good teacher, Su Shile made rapid progress, until he started to practice sketching, Su Shile encountered difficulties again, and was agitated by the human body structure.
No scale is right.
The scenery, watercolors, colors, and plaster figures are all decently drawn, but the sketches are ugly.
Either the mouth is crooked or the eyes are slanted, or the person walking is painted with polio, the young girl is hunched, and the bent figure has convulsions.
There are also a bunch of big and small faces, flat nose bridge, deflated mouth, flattened head, amazing volume or messy knots...
The little teacher is like a highly skilled plastic surgeon, who impatiently corrects and revises him. After a day, dozens of scraps of manuscripts are all spread on the floor, and there is no way to pick out a readable one.
Su Shile cried because of the ugliness of his own drawing, his eyes hurt at a glance, he was so ugly that he doubted his life.
Sullenly, he rested his chin and watched the little teacher next to him draw.
"Why don't you continue?"
"I..." Su Shile gnawed her nails anxiously, "Teacher, tell me the truth, am I not suitable for learning painting?"
"No! You are very talented. Among the students I have taught in the past few years, there are very few students who have aura. Skills can be practiced, and your paintings have their own taste. There are hundreds of students in the Academy of Fine Arts every year. They They are all good at copying and have mature skills, but maybe less than one tenth of them actually engage in this line of work after graduation. You said, they all draw very well and are extremely skilled, so why did they change careers?"
"Money? Painting is quite profitable——"
In her previous life, Su Shile had to bite the bullet by herself because it was too expensive to hire an artist. In the era when online merchants were booming, the asking price for drawing software was [-] a month, and they didn't even have any works.
The little teacher shook his head, "I can't continue painting, I can't see the foreground."
"How come?" Su Shile participated in two activities of the Academy of Fine Arts with the little teacher, one was a lecture by a foreign master, and the other was an exhibition of outstanding graduates. Every piece of work made him worship.
"It's too early to tell you this, I just want to tell you to cherish your talent."
"Painting requires hard work and skills in the early stage, but the more you get to the later stage, the more talent you need."
After finishing speaking, the little teacher continued to pick up the paintbrush.
Su Shile slowly picked up the paintings on the ground, and suddenly felt that they were cute and ugly.
**
The busy days go by very quickly. Su Shile's milk tea has been open for a week, and the business has been booming.
The first milk tea shop was located in Ancheng Square Pedestrian Street. The milk tea shop was called Baby Fresh Fruit Milk Tea. The name was given by Su Yu. When Shi Le registered the name, he used his brain again.
Su Shile also dotes on the petty temperament of the local rich father, and even designed the logo himself - father and son, one big and one small, drinking milk tea hand in hand.
At that time, his painting skills were very raw. After quietly asking the little teacher to help him polish it, because it involved commercial use, he proposed to pay the little teacher.
"No need, the design inspiration is yours. I just changed a few lines. It really doesn't involve copyright issues. It can be regarded as homework guidance at most. The remuneration given by President Su is already very high."
Su Shile was curious for a moment, and when he took the logo to ask the rich father for credit, he asked the little teacher's salary casually.
Although it was introduced by Su Jin, the fee was paid by the wealthy father.
He is already an adult, and the milk tea shop is like a small cornucopia, earning a steady stream of money. The local rich father taught him how to do business, and the supplier helped him find a shop, but registered the milk tea company as his sole proprietorship. How could Su Shile make trouble? They are not willing to take advantage of their own cubs.
"Be good—baby, don't make trouble, our family is not bankrupt, your father and I are not short of money, and we are not old enough to ask you for filial piety money."
It wasn't related by blood, Su Shile felt that he was about to be pampered and fell in love with this wealthy old man.
Su Yu has been with his son for so long, so he doesn't know what kind of plans he has.
"Babe Su, you have a big appetite."
"Your milk tea shop has only been open for a few days, and you want to be financially independent and pay for tutoring by yourself?"
Su Shile scratched her head with a smirk, "Father, you are a business genius. After listening to your opinion, the milk tea shop bought more than 3000 cups on the day it opened, and the price doubled, with a turnover of [-]."
Such a clumsy flattery, changing someone, Su Yu is completely lazy to care about it, but Su Yu's flattery is very useful, and he pinched Su Shile's particularly juicy face recently, "Look at your obsession with money, show it to outsiders Go, you can still think how I abused you."
As soon as the words were finished, another black card was stuffed into Su Shile's hand.
"Little ghost is smart, remember to swipe more when you have nothing to do, don't let your father and I apply for a secondary card for the first time in our lives, and we can't receive a bill once a month. That kid Gu Anping made a joke of it."
A low-key luxury diamond-encrusted custom black card, the card number is a string of 6688 except for the initial fixed digits...
The password on the back is the day of confession.
After Su Shile recognized her relatives, she was self-reliant for the first time and tried her best to become stronger, but ended in failure.
He was attracted by the legendary black card necessary for local tyrants, "Father, don't you all act in TV dramas, you guys pick up girls, send flowers, cars, and cards, why is this the first time..."
Before finishing speaking, Su Shile was ridiculed by the wealthy father again, "Fool! Everyone is a businessman and no one will lose money. If you are in a romantic relationship, it is normal to send flowers and jewelry, and you need to transfer the ownership of the garage and house." It takes time to go through the formalities, and it usually requires relationship confirmation or substantial progress. Card delivery—this is all handled by the secretary, just find a bank to wholesale a dozen credit cards with quotas, and ensure that every appointment is fair and just."
fair and just? ? ?
Su Shile chewed on this word, a wealthy old man is a wealthy old man, he is really scum to the bone, fortunately this is his father, not his man.
"Baby, don't be so stupid as to hang yourself on Jing Xuyang's crooked neck tree. After the exam, Dad will take you to relax."
Su Yu couldn't hold back, and once again proposed to bring the cub "chic and unrestrained".
Su Shile, whose mind is full of paintings recently, has changed his mind and started a new life. He shook his head with firm will, "No, I have to continue to paint after I get admitted. My classmates are all art students who have studied painting for more than ten years. I am so poor." far."
Su Yu was still a little unaccustomed to a cub who was trying to make himself stronger, so on the way to take his crooked son, he drove a high-speed car without saying a word.
"As expected of my son, his spirit is commendable, but we have to pay attention to some learning strategies."
Su Shile has recently been led by hand in business, and she admires the local rich father so much that she thinks he wants to talk about serious business and listens attentively.
"The teacher recently asked you to draw nude models. You have always been bad at drawing, or you have no actual combat experience. You can't practice on paper. You can feel the breasts and buttocks by touching it..."
Su Shile's head was full of black lines, but luckily he didn't take out the small notebook he had recently carried with him to take notes.
"My homework is a dynamic sketch of the human body. The practical experience the teacher said is that I can watch anatomy videos, buy human skeleton models, observe my body movements in the mirror, and so on."
"Hey—" Su Yu, who failed in the abduction, sighed.
After hiring a tutor, the little bastard became less and less fun, very boring.
After a short break, Su Shile went into the studio to continue practicing.
I don't know if it was influenced by the local rich father, the copied male model is out of shape again.
The skinny male model was drawn by him with broad shoulders and a straight back, with well-developed biceps, and the figure looking back is inexplicably aloof.
After Su Shile filled in the facial features, he blacked out the person casually, and was about to throw it away.
From a certain angle, he found that the model looks like Jing Xuyang, tall and big, with deep facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes...
When he was copying, he inadvertently added Jing Xuyang's iceberg black face to the male model.
This is a sketch of a nude model!
Su Shile hugged her head, feeling a little nervous.
Was it an accident?It must be an accident!
The little teacher next to him who was also painting was startled by his movement, and he was full of praise when he picked up the painting, "I have made progress, although the proportions are still a bit small, but this painting can show that you have put your emotions into it, and the characters are vivid. "
Su Shile, who heard the praise for the first time after drawing the human body, covered her face and wailed, "I drew real people."
The little teacher was amused, "In love?"
The words were obviously serious, but Su Shile blushed, and weakly defended, "No, the gun-friend didn't make it."
The little teacher returned the painting to him and encouraged him.
"Then keep going. During one of our assignments at that time, some classmates stayed up late to catch up with work. They were so confused that they handed in the spring-dream-pictures they drew privately. They were publicly punished during the comments, but it's hard to say about feelings. After graduating from university, She and the male protagonist in the painting are married and have children."
Su Shile was not encouraged, but felt his cheeks burn when he heard it. How could he draw Jing Xuyang?
Confused, he got into a dead end.
For the first time, Su Shile offered to take a break.
When he went out for a walk, two little goblins were fighting in his head.
A black face growled and possessed: Your paintbrush betrayed your heart!You not only peep at other people's bodies, you also want to play with their emotions.
A little boy seemed to have taken an ecstasy and went crazy: Don't take it seriously, it's just a typo, Su Shile can't love anyone, he doesn't love anyone except himself, he is just a selfish ghost, not worthy of talking about feelings.
Black face: He is obviously a coward, and dating is a warrior, so just throw yourself in and do it. If you are in love, he will definitely be cowardly... He will definitely never admit that he fell in love with someone who failed in dating.
White face: No, NoNo, he only recognizes money, he has no feelings!
……
When Su Shile had a splitting headache, Jing Xuyang in sportswear suddenly rushed over from under the tree to say hello, "What a coincidence, are you out for a run too?"
Su Shile rubbed his eyes in confusion, daydreaming?
Probably in the dream, this guy didn't have a dark face, and he had two prickly dimples when he smiled, so cute?
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