"Are you going to compete so soon?"
Chen Zhu said with a smile: "Then I wish the cos sister to win the first prize!"
"Thank you, Director Chen, for your encouragement!"
Yu Baobao also said simply: "But I can't do it! I also wish Director Chen success in starting a business and becoming a millionaire in three years."
"Huh? What a vicious curse!"
Chen Zhu wanted to wish me to become a millionaire in three years. What is the difference between this and encouraging Ma Yunyue to make more than 10,000 yuan?
The two chatted on the phone for a while before hanging up and taking a rest.
During the training session the next day, just as Yu Xian said, Professor Fei Yueming had already reminded everyone to make final adjustments to the work.
"According to my own understanding, if necessary, just paint it. If not, just leave it as it is."
Fei Yueming walked around the painting center: "Some students have made very rapid progress during this training camp. If they keep up like this, they may become the second He Yuanchang."
He Yuanchang in the front row smiled condescendingly. Having too much artistic talent may not be a good thing. He didn't have much time to rest.
It’s okay to participate in competitions of all sizes within the school. I also take part in the provincial calligraphy and painting competitions myself. For the annual exchange exhibition of the eight major art academies in the country, I guess this burden also falls on me.
The eight major art academies are the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the National Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
Guangmei's ranking is considered to be in the middle. In short, every time we communicate, it is outranked by Gome and Central America.
Some teachers in the college placed their hopes on He Yuanchang, hoping that he could break the monopoly of Central America and Gome.
Over time, He Yuanchang felt like this:
Just like in fantasy novels, as the senior brothers and sisters are promoted (graduate or graduate school), the younger generation of the sect has to rely on themselves to move forward.
Soon, Fei Yueming walked to Yu Xian and Wu Yu.
After taking a look at Wu Yu’s works, I still feel like I’ve seen shit and never want to read it again.
As for Yu Xian's question, Fei Yueming has made it very clear before. The traces of the examination are too craftsmanship, and it is necessary to slowly inject the feelings of life into the subsequent painting process.
However, Yu Xian is already a very talented student. What Fei Yueming said just now, "Some students make very fast progress" actually refers to Yu Xian.
Compared with other freshman students, she clearly understood the knowledge she taught in class more thoroughly.
So Professor Fei gave Yu Xian guidance: "Your painting is called "Sunset". When you start painting, you should think that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk."
"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will always come to an end, so I have to immerse myself in a feeling of regret and sadness and complete this work with this mentality."
Professor Fei said slowly.
Yu Xian raised his head and listened with half understanding.
"But don't worry, by the time you reach your second or third year of college, you should be able to express your mood through your works."
Fei Yueming is still looking forward to it. When Yu Xian is a sophomore or junior, he should be their teacher. Then he can see how far this student has grown.
…
After the two training sessions, everyone signed and handed in their works.
Yu Xian also signed her name at the end, but what surprised her was that some of the senior brothers in the training room always looked at them with strange and ambiguous eyes when they finished handing in their works and left.
"They must be crazy."
Wu Yu also discovered this and felt a little sick.
If the training camp had not ended, Yu Xian might have stared back at everyone, but now she was too lazy to care. It was not like she had never met some stupid people in high school.
"Let's go!"
After Yu Xian packed up his things, he took Wu Yu with him, and the two of them left the painting center with long legs.
Her long burgundy hair was swaying in the air, like a gorgeous sunset.
He Yuanchang watched with a smile on his face, his eyes dancing with confidence and admiration.
…
In the evening, Yu Xian and Chen Zhu chatted on the phone as usual and talked about what Professor Fei said.
In fact, Chen Zhu has no artistic talent and doesn't know how to use a painting to express his feelings.
However, art should all be interoperable. It may be the same as Tang poetry and Song lyrics, which use scenes to express emotions when inspired by feelings.
"So, you are quite satisfied with the training results?"
Chen Zhu asked.
"Yes~"
Yu Xian said on the phone: "Professor Fei is a professional teacher in the second and third years of college. We can't even take his class now. He was chosen to teach us because of the art exhibition."
"Next time there will be such training on how to open a small stove, Sister Cos will probably continue to participate."
Chen Zhu could probably feel that suddenly from a certain period of time, Yu Baobao was very dedicated to improving his professional abilities.
"It depends on what Director Chen wants."
Yu Xian said straightforwardly: "If Director Chen approves, then I will participate; if Director Chen does not agree, then I will not participate!"
"I'm mainly afraid that you'll be too tired."
Chen Zhu sighed: "Why don't you stop working part-time at the agency, so that you can squeeze out some time to rest more."
"Do you want to stop?"
Yu Xian rarely refutes Chen Zhu's ideas. She discussed with Chen Zhu and said: "Actually, I want to help Teacher Shi. She taught me and Wu Yu a lot in high school. In addition, for me, teaching children is also
A kind of relaxation and rest.”
"Besides, I think Director Chen is working harder."
Yu Xian paused for a moment, but began to feel sorry for Chen Zhu: "You have so many classes every day, you are also responsible for the daily life of the class, and you have student union tasks. You don't take a break at noon to help Teacher Qi, and now you have to start a business..."
"I want to help you share the burden, but I don't know what to do, so I must not let myself be idle!"
Yu Xian said naively: "That makes me feel so sorry for Director Chen."
Listening to Yu Xian's true thoughts, Chen Chen's old face suddenly turned red.
Now Liu Qiming is basically handling everything in the class;
I am in the propaganda department of the student union, and even the director cannot direct me;
Qi Zheng also began to consciously cultivate Yuanyuan;
When starting a business, although you put the most effort into it, because you don’t have to type code, it’s not the most tiring.
“The most important thing is!”
Yu Xian swept away his previous depression and his tone became lively again: "Although I can't help Director Chen now, maybe I will have a chance in the future? Director Chen is getting better and better, and I don't want to lag too far behind. I will stand by you in the future."
When you are around, everyone can’t just stare at you.”
Chen Zhu immediately understood that Yu Xian meant that she did not want to reflect her own light, and she wanted to work hard to become a helpful wife.
Chen Zhu didn't want to put so much pressure on Yu Xian, so he joked: "I am standing with you. If everyone only stares at me, it must be because I am naked butt without clothes."
…
Three days later, Yu Xian received a call from his head teacher, Xiao Yongzhi.
"Yu Xian!"
Xiao Yongzhi couldn't hide his excitement and said: "I just received news that you won the second prize in this exhibition competition. Congratulations!"
"ah?"
Yu Xian was stunned for a moment: "It's impossible, many senior brothers and sisters are better than me."
In this "White Stone Cup" painting exhibition, there will be one first prize, three second prizes, and five third prizes.
Fei Yueming had previously estimated that Yu Xian would win the third prize. An instructor like him knows the level of all students best and should be inseparable from each other.
"I don't know what's going on."
Xiao Yongzhi said with a smile: "Many participating students made some mistakes this time. You didn't make any mistakes, so you won the second prize!"
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Chapter completed!