Eastern Star Spot

Chapter 54

The classmates called the color teacher in this class "Master Song", and it is said that he is a very interesting teacher.

Liao Dongxing was looking forward to it. He looked towards the door of the classroom several times, but he didn't see anyone. He didn't arrive until two or three minutes after the bell rang.

It's not the same as imagined.

He is a middle-aged man with a popular face, even in a supermarket, he can't tell which line he is in.

A little disappointed, he thought he would be a freak like Yu Xiao.

So it’s really a disadvantage to have an ordinary appearance in art. In this circle, what you want is to be unique and not afraid of being ugly. As long as you can impress people, they will spontaneously find an excuse for you to be an artist.

Song Zhe walked around the class, took small square steps with his hands behind his back, and said in a swaying tone: "It's all divided into four parts, and the tapes are pasted together——Draw four still lifes of different colors this morning, and ask There are the old four and the new four."

Liao Dongxing turned the drawing board horizontally like the girl next to him, pasted the paper into the pattern of "field", and asked, "What are the four old things and the new four things?"

The girl whispered: "The old ones are a bowl of apples and tomatoes, and the new four are dragon fruit and flowers. There is no clear regulation. You can arrange it yourself, as long as it is not messy."

Liao Dongxing nodded, holding a long pen between his fingers like a cigarette, and thought for five or six seconds.

You Ziyi in the front row has already begun to take shape. His drawing board is vertical, and he is probably drawing a vertical composition. He can vaguely see the S-shaped object arrangement curve.

Liao Dongxing rubbed his face with the back of his hand, and casually settled on the first point.He hooked and slid a little bit, his wrist was slightly loose, and he completed the four compositions freely and quickly.

Then use a large fan-shaped pen to draw a large amount of white on it, dip some lemon yellow and Naples yellow, stir it twice, and then paint it on the paper. The uneven yellow and white reveals a playful atmosphere.

To finish the yellow cloth on the upper left, mix some Chunriqing with the original palette paint to finish the green cloth on the upper right; you can also add a little Barbie fluorescent powder, slightly mixed with high-grade gray, and the pink and yellow tone on the lower left is completed; finally, a piece of light gray Blue cloth, four tones come alive.

He didn't even look at the paint box, and the colors on the pen kept changing, as if fast-forwarding, and the four pictures gradually became full.

On the background of yellow cloth and gray, let's put a bouquet of orange-red flowers.

The green cloth is in a cool tone, with light purple dotted with skimming. If you ask, you can say it is grapes.

Pink-yellow... Pinky-yellow is too girly, add a gray window sill to neutralize it.

This blue is too quiet, let's change the jar into a vase and put a handful of brilliant chrysanthemums.

He is like a kid building blocks with a jigsaw puzzle, building his own castle bit by bit, happily adding colors upwards, the more he paints, the happier he is.

The sound of washing pens in the classroom became smaller and smaller, and the people behind quietly stopped their movements.

First one or two, and then almost all the students in the rows behind him fell silent.

The right wrist has not fully recovered due to the fracture, and it still hurts a bit after frequent use.

When he paints for a while, he has to slow down and relax quickly.

After nearly an hour, Liao Dongxing breathed out, stirred the fan-shaped pen into the bucket and put it down. Since the pen was not washed much, the water in the bucket was highly transparent, and the paint on the fan-shaped brush scattered in the water.

He stretched his neck and looked forward. The wanderers in the front row had just started to shape the third picture, and Shu Youzhi hadn't finished the second big color draft.

...Why are they so slow.

There was no one on the left and right sides of Liao Dongxing, so he looked back and was shocked.

Teacher Dazhonglian stood behind, and I don't know how long he has been watching it.

Behind the teacher was a circle of students, all looking at him with complicated expressions.

"It's interesting what you drew." Song Zhe said with a smile while rubbing his chin.

When did this group of people come, why is there no movement at all?

"..." Liao Dongxing felt hairy, turned back to look at his painting, and thought it was okay.

Song Zhe pointed to his palette and said, "Who taught you to paint like this?"

His palette is mixed from the top to the bottom, the lightness is scattered from large to small, separated by the circles held by the thumbs, and a complete color circle is formed by 360 degrees.

Due to the short time, the paint on the plate is not dry yet, so you can dip two pens of any color and paint on the paper.

Liao Dongxing said coolly: "It will be like this when I paint."

Song Zhe smiled: "What's your name?"

"Liao Dongxing."

So he showed an expression of "Oh, so it's yours", and said, "Take this one away, make every painting fully open, and give it to me tomorrow morning."

Fully open 787x1092mm, which is equivalent to the size of a large drawing board, a size that most people in this class have never tried.

The larger the drawing paper, the more details there are in the painting, and there are more places to consider. The flaws that seem to be flawless on ordinary drawing paper will be magnified several times, and the shape and light of the object need to be very precise.

For You Ziyi, whose studio speed is among the best, two pictures a day is the limit.

The students all showed sympathetic looks, and Shu Youzhi turned his head and clenched his fists to cheer him up as a sign of encouragement.

Liao Dongxing was puzzled and frowned at Song Zhe.

Song Zhe was already ready to bargain, and said kindly, "If you don't have time, three tickets are fine."

Liao Dongxing stretched out two fingers, if it wasn't for his serious expression, it would look like a serious comparison.

Seeing this, Song Zhe shook his head: "Two cards won't work, I..."

"No, I mean," Liao Dongxing cleared his throat, "it can be handed in before two o'clock in the afternoon."

Song Zhe: "..."

He reminded: "If I am not satisfied, I will be fined three times. If I fail one, I will be fined three times."

Liao Dongxing nodded to show that he understood, and then asked: "Can I draw in class?"

Song Zhe: "Yes."

Liao Dongxing felt more relieved and said, "Then I can give you four before two o'clock."

Song Zhe returned to the office after class and saw a friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Ye Ban," the two clashed fists, and he smiled, "When did you come here?"

"Just arrived yesterday."

Song Zhe touched a cigarette and lit it. He knew Ye Ban didn't smoke, so he didn't give it to him.

The two chatted for a while, and he flicked the cigarette ash twice to talk about Liao Dongxing: "That student of yours is interesting."

It was Ye Ban's arrangement to insert Liao Dongxing into this class, and he gave Song Zhe a break in advance.

Ye Ban narrowed his eyes: "What?"

Song Zhe said with a smile: "Just like the wolf cub, it drove my students away as soon as they came."

Ye Ban shook his head: "The wolf is the one who howls, and the sheepdog may be the one who drives the sheep."

He imagined Xiao Liao, who had a dog's head, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

"Will you help me manage the students?" Seeing that he was in a good mood, Song Zhe asked impulsively, "A class is equipped with two color teachers as standard. I have been thriving here for a long time, and I am so tired."

Another teacher resigned before and traveled around the world. His teaching assistant joined the postgraduate entrance examination team not long ago, and he was left with a polished commander.

The headquarters is not like Minghe, the studio is quite famous in Hangzhou, teaching in large classes, with [-] students in each class, and one by one pointing the past can make people talk dry.

Ye Ban thought for a while and said vaguely: "Let's talk about it."

Liao Dongxing said that two o'clock is two o'clock, and there is no delay for a second.

Shu Youzhi stared at his hands for a long time, then lowered his head and hated his own hands: "Look at him! Brother! Why can't you get up fast!"

hand:"……"

Liao Dongxing also saw his speed, and asked curiously: "Then you masturbate slowly, too?"

"..." Shu Youzhi's face went blank for two seconds, "What?"

Liao Dongxing said very frankly: "It's just masturbation."

"It's, it's not..." Shu Youzhi blushed suddenly, his eyes drifted away, and he was extremely innocent.Seeing that Liao Dongxing was still looking at him, the hairs on his neck stood on end, and he ran away at the fastest speed in his life.

You Ziyi, who had been eavesdropping, sneered, "Little virgin."

He claims to be a veteran in dating, and he looks down on these introverted fans very much.

Liao Dongxing looked back at him: "Aren't you?"

"..."

Tsk, why are both of them so thin-skinned.

When Ye Ban received Liao Dongxing's message, his face turned black.

He happened to finish discussing the specific arrangements with the person in charge, then hurried to the back door and brought Liao Dongxing out.

"Why did you climb over the wall again!" he said angrily.

Under the street lamp, Liao Dongxing said confidently with his messy hair: "I'm hungry! I want supper!"

Ye Ban looked at his watch, it was only eight o'clock, so he said, "Don't eat."

Liao Dongxing suddenly deflated like a deflated rubber ball, drooping his head and muttering, "Stingy."

"..." He thought about the fact that the kid was probably Erguotou, who was also obedient and upbeat, "How about your hands? You can even climb over walls, so you're not afraid of being handicapped."

Liao Dongxing didn't expect him to be angry because of this, so he raised his head proudly and said, "No, you have to trust my skills."

Seeing his eyes shining brightly under the light, Ye Ban turned his head away and secretly swallowed the anger.

Liao Dongxing saw his clothes with no creases and didn't see that he had brought luggage before, so he asked curiously, "Where do you sleep? A hotel?"

"I have a house here."

"Tsk." Liao Dongxing had heard about the housing prices in Hangzhou, and the string of zeros was so many that he had no idea, the evil rich man, "Where is it?"

"Luyuan, Fuchun Silicon Valley." Ye Ban took out a key from his pocket and handed it to him, "Come over if you have time, and I'll send you the address."

Liao Dongxing took the key, tossed it up and down for fun, and said casually, "Then let's do it today."

He added, "I have completed the task. I can leave get out of class early tonight. Isn't there any reward?"

Ye Ban thought about it, and Song Zhe's praise in the morning was indeed sincere, so he agreed: "What reward do you want?"

"Go to your house to eat hot pot."

Oh oh oh, outrageous remarks have appeared!

Ye Ban said with a half-smile, "You are the first one who dares to ask to eat hot pot at my house."

Yu Xiao didn't dare to be so arrogant.

Liao Dongxing followed him for a while and realized that he was going to the supermarket, so he asked, "Why don't you drive?"

"Odd and even numbers are restricted."

He strode up to catch up with Ye Ban and walked side by side: "I thought President Ye would also have two cars in Hangzhou."

"It's Teacher Ye." Ye Ban corrected.

"Oh, Teacher Ye."

Ye Ban led him across the road, a bus stopped at the intersection, and the red electronic sign read "Terminal - Nanxing Bridge".

Although it has already passed the rush hour, this section of the road is quite popular. There is an endless stream of vehicles and pedestrians, and girls walk by arm in arm, which finally looks full of fireworks.

Ye Ban suddenly said: "Why aren't you called Nan Xing Bei Xing?"

Liao Dongxing asked him back, "Then why aren't you called Spotted Grass?"

"Because my father's surname is Ye." Ye Ban gave him a playful look.

Liao Dongxing choked for a moment, and saw a mockery in his eyes, so he pulled his hand back into his pocket and refused to let him hold it.

Only then did Ye Ban realize that she forgot to let go when crossing the road, and said in a cover-up manner: "Liao Nanxing is also nice."

Liao Dongxing's eyebrows moved slightly, and the wind blew away the broken hair on his forehead: "There must be a southern star and a northern star in this world, I can't call it that."

Ye Ban asked: "What if there is Dongxing?"

"Impossible." With his hands in his pockets, he watched the people queuing at the station get on the bus, and the bus passed by in front of him, with lights shining in his eyes, "Where can I find another handsome Liao Dongxing?"

The hot pot for supper is Haidilao soup base. After eating for more than an hour, the whole room smells like hot pot.

Leaf Spotted was so disgusted that she almost wanted to stay in a hotel.Even if Liao Dongxing promised to help clean the house for a week, he couldn't dispel his anger.

Liao Dongxing took a shower twice, exuding the scent of shower gel all over his body. He stepped on the ground with bare feet, squatted down and touched the floor curiously while wiping his hair: "Is it warm? Is the air conditioner turned on?"

"Installed floor heating and central air-conditioning." Ye Ban straightened the paintings on the wall, frowned, "Put on the slippers, don't go barefoot."

"Oh." Liao Dongxing put on his shoes slowly, and while he was not paying attention, he distorted the hanging picture, and Ye Ban suddenly turned around and caught him.

As if nothing had happened, he pushed back to the previous angle and asked, "Dinger didn't come?"

"Go back to his mother's house." Ye Ban didn't care about his hands and feet, his mind was full of the innocent expression on Liao Dongxing's face just now, and when he got close, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of shower gel on his body.

The flavor of cherry blossoms, I haven't found it so sweet before.

"Am I still sleeping with you today?" Liao Dongxing threw the towel on the sofa after wiping his hair, and lay cross-legged on it.

Ye Ban silently threw the towel into the laundry basket: "I have prepared a room for you, the second upstairs."

Liao Dongxing jumped up from the sofa and went upstairs. He opened the door and found that there was no bed and there was a pungent smell.

"Wrong, the one next to him." Ye Ban said behind him.

Liao Dongxing opened another door, and this time, it was right, a large bed that looked very warm and comfortable.The curtains were not drawn, and it was pitch black outside the window, which was his favorite French window.

He rushed up and rolled around on the bed, buried his face in the fluffy pillow, for about fifty seconds, he was so stuffy that his eyes stared.

He was reluctant to get up from the soft bed, Ye Ban looked amused, and said, "Remember to wash up."

After speaking, he exited and closed the door. Liao Dongxing stared blankly at everything in the room, feeling as if he had returned to Minghe's home near the river.

It was rare for him to have a good dream that night.

The author has something to say: it will end after I am admitted to university, I haven't written an article for a long time, I don't know how the rhythm will be.