Chapter 65: My Fate Is My Choice (2) - Nezha Naohai(2/2)
On the contrary, if a person has no future at work and does not like to take the initiative to learn and strive for new opportunities, then this kind of self-confidence should be the self-confidence of sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Optimistic people are more "aggressive" in their careers than pessimistic people, and this aggressiveness will largely benefit their future careers.
Obviously, Qing Yun, who wrote this sentence on paper, already has the mentality of a strong man.
Li Yali hugged Qin Manman and leaned on her back, murmuring half jokingly and half seriously, "Manman, I envy you so much."
The bright or dark looks in the women's eyes made Qin Manman's smile even brighter.
She became more and more convinced of her mother’s words, ‘Men and children are a woman’s greatest wealth’.
Baby, it's still early.
But man, she made the right choice.
Through Qing Yun's profile with sharp features, Qin Manman saw the stars in Tang Qianying's eyes and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Just a little fancy!
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"Manman, what kind of paint is this? The color is so bright!" Zhou Li looked at the cups of paint in confusion.
She also learned painting when she was a child, but the bright colors painted in front of her were obviously not the gouache paints she had used before.
Gouache paint can be painted on gouache paper or sketch paper, but it is not suitable for excessive depiction. The technique of painting with gouache is relatively limited, and it is obviously not suitable for painting on the plywood in front of you.
Moreover, when wet, the color saturation of gouache paint is very high and very bright, but when it dries, it will turn slightly gray and lighter.
The paint in front of you dries quickly after applying it, but it does not change color.
Qin Manman, who was wearing a mask, carefully outlined the lines with a large outline pen without looking back, and explained in a buzzing voice,
"Be careful with acrylic paint, it contains chemical additives and can be irritating to your skin."
Pigments, which were first introduced at the beginning of the century, can be regarded as a by-product of the heavy chemical industry.
Tang Qianying on the other side was standing on the bench, also sketching lines, and said angrily,
"You should be careful, you have allergies."
Qin Manman smiled back at her, "That's why I brought a mask, glasses and gloves."
Chen Yue, who was half-crouching and drawing the deep sea below, got up and ran a few steps away, then gasped for air.
"This paint smells so bad! Just gouache paint won't do! You two are just spoiling the youngest! Why don't you let him come here to smell it!"
It smells so bad! It's pungent and hurts your eyes.
The acrylic acid in acrylic paint has a strong irritating effect on the skin, eyes and respiratory tract.
Acrylic paint at the beginning of the century was originally used to paint walls. It is a heavy-duty industrial product and is naturally not as safe as the harmless products that children can play with a decade or so later.
Qin Manman pointed to his schoolbag with a smile, "I brought a lot of protective equipment, so you can take it yourself."
Qing Yun only cares about writing, what should he be asked to do at this time?
Suffering along with you?
"If you didn't tell me earlier, get me a set too!" Tang Qianying rolled her eyes at her.
She wanted Xiao Yunzi to come over and accompany her, but her real girlfriend Qin Manman didn't speak, and she was too embarrassed to say anything.
Qin Manman looked at her doubtfully, "It's not like you didn't see me when I was putting it on, so you didn't know how to take it yourself."
Tang Qianying snorted and was embarrassed to say that at first she thought she was too pretentious.
She put down her outline pen, jumped off the bench and quickly put it on with her sisters.
The boys next to me thought about it and thought it was a bit sissy.
But the smell was so pungent that they couldn't stand it, so they quickly asked the girls to get some masks and put them on.
The wall painting area was so large that in the end, all the students in the class who had learned painting took part in it.
Even so, Qin Manman still asked people from the Hopu Group's Advertising Planning Department to draw a 1:1 schematic diagram, which was now spread out on the ground and everyone was copying it.
In response to the request of the future helmsman of the group, the advertising planning department naturally worked hard to produce it overnight. The finished product is a 3D painting at the level of a movie poster.
This is almost the same as Qing Yun's impression of the posters of later generations. What is lacking is the delicate sense of painting brought about by the progress of the times.
The background of Qinglong is the deep sea, with blue and black as the main colors.
The background of Nezha is a burning fire, with red and yellow as the main colors.
Except for dragons and people, other parts are covered with large areas of color, which is actually very simple.
The people who helped each worked in the simplest area. Only Qin Manman and Tang Qianying came to the complicated part.
But it can save a lot of time.
Together we can finish the job in just half a day.
"Hey! You kids should be more careful! Come on, here is a tarpaulin. You can take it and put it under it. Don't make the floor dirty. We just cleaned out the tiles."
A middle-aged man wearing a white helmet shouted at the top of his lungs from a distance, with an impatient look on his face.
The boys responded, went over to take it, and said thank you.
They can still distinguish between good and bad. Although others have loud voices, their hearts are good.
Originally, waiting for others only increased the workload for others.
No matter how careful you are, there will still be paint dripping on the ground, making it troublesome for others to clean up.
The middle-aged man was worried, so he asked two more workers to come over and arrange to help them put the mattress in place.
When everyone saw it, they knew what was going on.
Other construction units were about to hand over the work, but the students had graffitied on the walls, so they had to do it all over again.
It's normal to feel a little resentful, but I just don't care about these children.
Everyone moved aside, waiting for the workers to put up the tarpaulin. Chen Yue quickly took out the mineral water brought by the class and handed over a few bottles.
Seeing that she was a student girl, she was considered polite. The middle-aged man's face became much less sullen and said, "Be careful. It's hard to clean the paint on corners like this.
Lao Li, Lao Wang, you use wood to make temporary skirting boards for these dolls."
"Ahem! Okay, Director Zhou! Ahem!"
Director Zhou frowned, "Old Li, why are you coughing like this?"
"Maybe the paint used for these dolls smells too pungent." Lao Li coughed until tears came out.
"Indeed, I can't help but want to cough." Lao Wang ran to the side and gasped, unable to hold it in anymore.
"Holy crap! Is this smell so strong?" Qing Yun, who touched it at some point, was also overwhelmed by the smell.
Qin Manman went to get the mask, but found that it was gone, so he had no choice but to ask him to stay away and stay away for now.
"Hurry up. Evacuate as soon as possible. The control is strict now and there are a lot of entry and exit procedures." Director Zhou touched his trouser pocket and wanted to take out a cigarette to disperse. When he caught a glimpse of the students behind him from the corner of his eye, he could only smack his lips and endure it.
The two workers didn't waste much effort. The simple baseboard was just two long wooden strips, and the nail gun Piapia was done in just a few clicks.
Qing Yun leaned over and looked at it. In fact, the entire picture was probably almost completed, and it perfectly represented his conception.
Everyone divided their work to improve their own areas, while Qing Yun stood on the right side with his hands behind his back, staring at the picture without moving.
What font should be used?
Running script or cursive script?
How big should I write?
Copying the style of the poster?
Qing Yun was a little confused. In his opinion, the posters of later generations that highlighted the word "ming" were still a bit imperfect.
In his view, the prominent ones should be ‘I’ and ‘Heaven’, especially ‘I’.
Now that you have done it, you must do it to the extreme.
How to change it?
"What are you thinking about?"
After Qin Manman finished hooking up the last dragon beard, he turned around and saw his stinky brother in a daze.
Qing Yun regained consciousness and smiled, "I was thinking about how to write it."
Unlike others who can slightly erase it, he only has one chance to write inscriptions on other people's paintings.
"It has to be impressive!" Chen Yue, who had finished the painting, came over and looked at the painting, murmuring.
This painting is perfect, but it needs good words to match it.
Qing Yun took out the prepared brush and tried it on rice paper first.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and in an instant there are seven big characters.
Everyone has finished and holds the rice paper in front of the painting.
"It looks good, but not powerful enough." Qin Manman commented.
Chapter completed!