Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 219 News from the Girls' Dormitory

After chatting with Zhong Xilu until almost midnight, Bai Yang fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw Zhuang Wensheng sleeping soundly on the bed.

I don’t know what time he came back last night. It doesn’t matter.

He patted the upper bunk to wake up Chen Chen, and they washed up and went out.

There were more people in the yard. It was estimated that many people had taken the train overnight. There was nothing to be done about it. The students came from all over the country and arrived at different times.

I can have a day off today, as school will officially start tomorrow.

Chun Yuwan and Zeng Jianeng had already gotten up, and when they found the two, they were sitting in the cafeteria eating breakfast.

When he saw Bai Yang, Zeng Jianeng's eyes lit up and he waved vigorously.

Before I even got close, I heard his impatient voice: "Bai Yang, do you know what happened last night?"

"What?" Bai Yang asked Chen Chen to get breakfast and sat opposite Chun Yuwan.

"Not long after we returned, our new roommate arrived." Zeng Jianeng's eyes lit up: "Guess who it is?"

"How could I guess that? Do you really think I know everything?" Bai Yang burst out laughing.

"You've seen it." Zeng Jianeng reminded.

"I won't guess."

Zeng Jianeng curled his lips: "Boring!"

Then he couldn't help but give the answer: "It's the girl with a special personality that I saw last night."

Bai Yang raised an eyebrow: "She doesn't look like a student, is she a repeater?"

"No, he's a fresh graduate just like us." Zeng Jianeng gossiped quickly, "He's even a few months younger than me."

"She is from Chongqing, her name is Duan Yiqing, and she is studying at an art high school. Art high schools don't need to go out for training, and her family doesn't agree with her going so far to the capital, but she saved up the money and secretly signed up, acting first and asking for permission later, so her family and the school can't do anything about it."

"Moreover, the first thing she did when she arrived in the capital was not to come to the studio, but to go to Xidan and buy a set of clothes, the same one we saw last night. She said that a new life requires a new look. I think she is amazing!"

Zeng Jianeng's tone was full of appreciation, while Bai Yang's expression was a little subtle: "In just one night, you found out everything about her?"

"She's very talkative. We talked until one or two in the morning last night."

Bai Yang looked at Chun Yuwan and said, "Are you also chatting this late?"

"I tried my best to participate." Chun Yuwan was a little embarrassed: "But then I seemed to have accidentally fallen asleep."

"However, living in the dormitory seems to be quite interesting. It's not as uncomfortable as I thought."

Bai Yang nodded: "That's good."

It seems that the girls are lucky, at least the relationship with their roommates is pretty good.

"Will you go out for a walk after dinner?" Zeng Jianeng asked, "I heard that the real Painters Village is not on the main street. You have to go through the alley to the back. Those single villas are basically inhabited by famous painters, and other people live in those very old houses. There are also art communities and so on. It sounds very interesting."

"No." Bai Yang shook his head: "I plan to draw a sketch in the morning to get familiar with it."

"Me too." Chun Yuwan nodded.

"School hasn't even officially started yet. Are you guys so diligent?" Zeng Jianeng opened his mouth and said helplessly, "Then I'll come along too."

Damn it, I would feel guilty if I kept thinking about playing when I was with these two people who draw better and work harder than me.

After going to the store and buying a bunch of painting supplies, the four of them came to the sketching classroom, where two or three people had already set up their easels and started painting.

There is no shortage of roll kings anywhere.

Zeng Jianeng curiously leaned over to take a look and praised in a familiar manner: "You guys are such great at drawing!"

"No, no." This really made others embarrassed.

Fortunately, although Zeng Jianeng lacks a sense of boundaries, he is very lively and not annoying.

Teacher Meng Jia was probably still busy welcoming new students, and there was no one in charge of the classroom. Bai Yang saw a lot of bottles and linings piled up in the corner, so he found a table and arranged a group of still lifes. "Is it too difficult?" Zeng Jianeng said with a bitter face.

"Today is still so long, let's paint some more complex still lifes." Bai Yang said with a smile.

"You're planning to stay in the studio all day." Zeng Jianeng covered his face and said, "I suddenly feel that the future is bleak."

Finally I sat down and painted.

New students came and went, and a few people sitting in the corner were not disturbed. During this time, Bai Yang noticed that Zhuang Wensheng also came over and took a walk. He saw four people drawing from a distance, and then secretly slipped out.

As if afraid of being seen.

Near noon, Teacher Meng Jia finally had some free time. He came over to instruct the people who were practicing. When he walked behind Bai Yang, he raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"I heard from Mr. Zeng that you have good basic skills, but I didn't expect that you are even better than I expected."

He looked at Bai Yang's painting and said, "There is no room for improvement. The foundation is more solid than that of many repeaters who have repeated a grade for several years."

"My color is average." Bai Yang said.

"The color teacher will be here tomorrow. Don't worry. There is still more than half a year. As long as you study hard, you can draw well even if you have no basic skills." Teacher Meng Jia comforted him, "Besides, with your sketching skills, it won't be that bad."

Then I went to look at other people's paintings.

He also praised Chun Yuwan and Chen Chen, but when he walked in front of Zeng Jianeng, his expression became helpless.

"The boundary between light and dark is so dark that it jumps out of the picture."

I was secretly happy that the four people from this studio were so skilled, and that this year the studio would produce several talents for art academies. But the contrast was so great. The level of this girl in front of me was completely not on the same level as the others.

Zeng Jianeng stuck out his tongue and said, "I was just depicting the details. I accidentally made it too dark."

"I think you weren't careless, but you didn't pay attention to the overall picture at all." Teacher Meng Jia didn't scold me. He seemed to be in a good mood and just said, "There is also a problem with your line arrangement method. It's too messy. Starting tomorrow, I will arrange basic courses for you. Correct all the bad habits first."

Bai Yang was a little surprised: "Is Teacher Meng Jia still responsible for teaching? Can he handle it?"

After all, he is also in charge of the daily work of the studio.

"I am only busy when everyone is enrolled. I think I am too free at other times." Teacher Meng Jia said with a smile: "The sketching class is taught by me and Mr. Zeng, the color class is taught by two other teachers, and there is also a special teacher for quick sketching. Don't worry, although our studio is not big, we have a strong teaching staff."

"Did Teacher Meng Jia also graduate from CAFA?" Bai Yang asked curiously.

Meng Jia shook his head: "I graduated from Tsinghua University."

"In the later stage, I will mainly teach the students in the design field, and Mr. Zeng will teach the students in the fine arts field."

Generally speaking, those who want to study art design will prefer to apply to Tsinghua University. After all, the art and design college of Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts is quite reputable.

Bai Yang thought for a moment, "Then Mr. Meng Jia's major in college was also design?"

"Digital media art." Teacher Meng Jia did not hide it and explained: "It is a relatively broad major, but I specialize in original painting and illustration."

Bai Yang: "It should be easy to find a job as a concept artist, right?"

Meng Jia was stunned for a moment.

This doesn't sound like a conversation between students and teachers. How could students who are still in high school care about things like finding a job?

He did not discuss it in detail, but just asked:
"Why? Are you interested in the field of original painting? Do you want to be an original painter?"

"That's not the case." Bai Yang smiled and said, "I'm taking the pure arts major."

"It's just that I may have some original painting design-related questions I want to ask you later."

Meng Jia waved his hand and didn't care: "You can come to me anytime. My job is to answer students' questions."

Bai Yang nodded.

He did have some ideas in his mind, but he had just arrived at the studio and was not familiar with the people there, so he was not in a hurry to implement them.

Moreover, the required start-up capital has not yet been in place.

(End of this chapter)