Wei Shi has black lines on his face. As a man of conservative culture, he actually believes in some Confucian ideas, so he is really not interested in this kind of flamboyant and arrogant young man, so he is very polite to this foreign lady. A few words.

"Hello, Ms. Qiong Weier, although you are very young, I can see some unique insights into art, so I think it is very necessary for our thoughts to collide. After all, no one can stand still forever, right? ?”

His words were very obviously aimed at the arrogant Wei Limu, and it also escalated the battle between the two of them.

"It's not about being complacent. After all, you have to learn excellent things, not bad things, right?"

"Yes, yes, there are many things that are very important. Of course, I think this gentleman is very good, and the cultural differences between our two sides are so big, there must be unexpected gains from in-depth conversations."

Wei Limu and Qiong Wei'er's performances are so contrasting at the moment, they don't look like brother and sister, but rather like two people trying to tear each other down.

They obviously think that internal conflicts should be dealt with, rather than external all the time.

Qiongwei'er blushed a little with anger: "Brother, can you be more polite to him, he didn't provoke you, why are you acting like this?"

"What do you mean by not provoking me? I'm a man. Of course I have reasons to be angry. Why do you care so much? And how can you flatter him like that? This is not a good sister I know!"

"It's your good sister, you should also be my good brother, okay? Can you feel it, I actually think he is very good, I want to know him more, but your appearance has obviously made the only one we get along Opportunities have been cut off!"

Ji Weiwei and Wei Shi were embarrassed to smooth things over and knew that these two brothers and sisters were very interesting, but after the real and intimate communication, they realized that this is the case. Is it interesting?

The two of them are speaking in a very familiar native language, so they speak very fast, making it difficult for others to hear what they are saying, but it can be seen from their language and expressions that they have a very good view of Wei Shi contradictory.

Wei Shi understood these expressions a long time ago, and didn't bother to waste time with them anymore. He decisively opened the booklet of the work, and then carefully flipped through it page by page.

Qiong Weier is actually a very romantic girl, who often receives some inspirations like Barbie or ragdoll princess, so the design style is very cute.

Wei Limu is a very fashionable and cool boy. He always comes up with eye-catching designs. The use of colors is very bold. It makes people wonder how hot and masculine he is in his heart. .

Just by looking at the design, it is a good design, and it is very attractive to people, but after seeing the real person, it makes people feel that the design is not good enough...

Wei Shi said to stop their quarrel: "We are here to communicate about design. In fact, we don't need to think so much. I have a certain understanding of your design style. Your advantages are very worthy of recognition, but I always listen to you. If you think about the advantages, there will be a lot of room for improvement, so I will pick the faults for you.”

Wei Limu raised his chin proudly, as if he felt that there was nothing wrong with him in the world.

"Let me talk about this gentleman's problem first, that is, the excessive use of colors makes people have a shocking feeling. I am afraid that this style of clothing is only suitable for short-term use on the stage. Makes people feel like they've run away from a circus."

These few words really hit the point all at once, and I also feel that my style is a bit too gaudy, but I don't know how to correct it, but suddenly someone said that, and it was my potential rival in love, which man? How about a face-saving introduction?

"My design is too plain. If you look at the clothes worn by someone with depression in our place, a piece of clothing can't give others strength and happiness, so it can only be as simple as a piece of rag. Wrap your body."

Ji Weiwei and Qiong Weier both wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at this time, because from their understanding, these two people are like hard nails, and when the two of them collide, there will definitely be sparks besides sparks. causing casualties.

The two quarreled and quarreled with each other and couldn't listen to each other's opinions at all. Instead, they just stared at the language of the fault-finding and malicious attacks and began to fight back.

As the person who organized this scene, Ji Weiwei always felt that it was her own responsibility, so she stood up and bowed, saying very sorry.

"I'm very sorry. I didn't organize this conversation well. It's all my fault. Let's go back and revise our work carefully, and then prepare for this meeting again."

Time cannot be turned back, and I don't know if after this incident, the two people will have the opportunity to return to their original place and get to know each other better.

Fortunately, Qiong Wei'er was also very embarrassed by the current situation, she was very forceful, and pulled his brother out, no matter how loudly he called his mother now.

Ji Weiwei also got up quickly to ease the awkward atmosphere, and took out her identity as the host to invite Wei Shi to go around and see those fun and interesting things.

This incident came to an abrupt end, which seemed very disharmonious. After Wei Limu went back, he couldn't calm down his anger.

He just couldn't figure it out, what is so good about such a man, what qualifications does he have to exist in Ji Weiwei's notebook?
But at the same time, he kept replying to Wei Shi's words in his mind for a long time, so in the end he really felt that his works had some bad points.

He angrily changed many places that he thought were very good before, and he was reluctant to change. He has already started to readjust the layout. He really wants to design a work that will surprise and satisfy the whole world, and then ruthlessly put that work together. The proud man stomps underfoot.

As an internationally renowned design master, Cervantes just happened to pass by this classroom and stopped curiously when he saw his students working so hard.

Because of his time together, he already knew what kind of person Wei Limu was.

Talent is talent, but sometimes he is too stubborn and arrogant, so many people's opinions can't be heard. He has persuaded him a long time ago that he should be more diligent and more delicate, but he is like deaf ears. Can't listen.

What is the wind today?Blow this less diligent student over and work hard.

Cervantes went in to take a look, and then found himself even more stunned. Unexpectedly, he not only became more diligent, but also began to drastically reform all the details that were once stubborn and refused to listen to his opinions.

"Wei Limu, what inspiration hit you today and made you start to change such an excellent work of yours?"

Wei Limu was so angry that his teeth were itching for a long time. Now when he saw his teacher, he was like a wronged child, and he praised his work.

"I saw an over-the-top Chinese artist today. He thought my designs were too over-the-top. Of course I know that I can't be excellent. I just know these problems, but I feel that he has his own characteristics and is unwilling to change. That's all, but just saying this to him, I will definitely design a perfect and impeccable work, and then slam it in his face, let him know what a real genius is!"

Cervantes heard that the student's mouth was like a machine gun, and he said so much, but he felt that the student was also very talented in the cynical aspect...

"Haha, the cultural differences between China and the West are indeed very large. It is also very difficult to jump into the river perfectly. You don't need to set yourself so high now."

Wei Limu always felt that his teacher was not very active in supporting him, so he encouraged himself.

"I have to set such high demands on myself. I'm a genius, so I have to be better than others. If I have a chance to meet him again in the future, I have to prove myself."

Cervantes was a little relieved that he could see that he still had room for improvement, and he could take action to correct it. This was the state he hoped his students could achieve, but he was more interested in the latter sentence.

"Do you mean that you will have a chance to meet again in the future?"

"Of course, even if I don't have a chance, I have to create one. Otherwise, I would have been wronged and criticized for nothing today?"

Cervantes squinted slightly to see the students working so hard, and suddenly had other plans in his mind.

"Then when you go to meet this person, can you bring me with you? I want to communicate with the Chinese side about design ideas. Maybe I can say a few words for you, starting from the perspective of an international master. Review the work."

Wei Limu took the teacher's words as that he would support himself, so he agreed wholeheartedly, and then continued to devote himself to the art work.

He has indeed improved a lot, and all the parts that were impetuous and conceited before have been changed to be meticulous and humble.

Although it can't be said that it has reached the most perfect state in my heart, but being able to achieve this state is also so that others can't find faults, and can only praise it again and again.

With the mission of a mentor, Wei Limu dialed the number that he had been silently saying many times in his heart but never made it.

"Ji Weiwei, this time I want to bring my mentor to discuss art with you. Although the last meeting was a bit unpleasant, art confrontations are sometimes like this. You will understand."

He used a very rare sincerity and patience.

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