Chapter 32 First Work

Chun Yuwan is a very calm person.

She sat there quietly for more than two hours, with almost no big movements except occasionally raising her hand to turn the pages of the book.

Bai Yang was also very quiet. He devoted himself to the drawing paper and just wanted to make the beauty in front of him more beautiful.

The boys and girls in the studio were making a lot of noise, and Teacher Luo kept wandering around, revising the paintings and explaining them, but this small corner was not disturbed at all, as if there was a transparent barrier that divided the studio into two worlds.

Even the most playful little round-faced kid didn't come over here because he sensed a certain atmosphere.

Until Bai Yang put down the last stroke, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a few steps back, looked at his work, and smiled with satisfaction.

Even taking into account the experiences of my previous life, this is still my best painting.

"finished?"

Bai Yang's action interrupted Chun Yuwan's reading. She stood up and stretched.

The slender waist is fully displayed because of this action.

Girls all like to dress up, but neither Zhong Xilu nor Chun Yuwan cares much about it. Perhaps it is because they are both naturally beautiful enough, and dressing up is just the icing on the cake for them.

Although Chun Yuwan is not as exaggerated as Zhong Xilu in wearing school uniform every day, she seems to be fond of cotton and linen clothes that are loose and cover up her figure.

Only certain specific actions can create a thrilling moment.

"It's not finished, but it's the best I can do right now." Bai Yang waved at her, "Would you like to give me some comments?"

Chun Yuwan naturally would not refuse. In fact, it was also her first time to be a painting model and be included in someone else's practice painting.

Walking to Bai Yang's side, the girl holding a book in the picture came into view.

"Full body portrait?" Chun Yuwan was a little surprised.

"It would be a waste to just paint half of the body." Bai Yang said with a smile.

Chun Yuwan nodded and moved closer to take a closer look.

Although it is a black and white sketch, Chun Yuwan's face in the picture appears equally fair. The tones on the structural points are light and precise, and even traces of line arrangement are not visible. Anyone who can draw can tell at a glance that this is a work that took a lot of thought.

What is even more outstanding is the eyebrows and eyes. Although it is just a pencil drawing, the eyebrows and eyes of the girl in the painting have a feeling of ink painting. The highlights on the lowered eyes are not eye-catching because they are blocked by thick eyelashes, while the dark parts are extremely transparent, making them look vivid and real.

"nice."

Chun Yuwan commented seriously: "I can understand your methods of shaping various structures, but how do you create a sense of atmosphere in a portrait sketch?"

"It's an extraordinary performance." Bai Yang was not modest at this moment, and even smiled with two rows of teeth showing. "I think this should be the first painting in my life that can be called a work of art."

It seemed as if he had touched upon the boundary between art and technology that his friend from his previous life had mentioned.

"I like it very much." Chun Yuwan looked at Bai Yang: "Thank you."

"This time I should be the one to say thank you." Bai Yang said, "If I hadn't drawn you, I wouldn't have been able to draw this feeling."

This sentence could easily be misunderstood, but Chun Yuwan could sense the sincerity in Bai Yang's words. She nodded and said, "You're welcome."

The girl was so polite and cold that Bai Yang didn't know how to continue the conversation.

He could chat with Zhong Xilu all the time, but when facing Chun Yuwan, Bai Yang clearly felt that she always maintained a fixed social distance and he could not move forward even a little bit.

At this time, other people also gathered around, and exclamations were heard continuously.

"Why is there such a huge gap between people?" Zeng Jianeng's performance was the most exaggerated. She waved her chubby hands and said, "Bai Yang, lend me a little bit of your level! I don't need much! One tenth is enough for me to go to university!" "How can it be so exaggerated." Bai Yang couldn't help laughing: "It's difficult for me to go to university myself."

"You have already reached the standards of the Central Academy of Fine Arts." Teacher Luo, who had been observing Bai Yang's paintings, interrupted and said, "If it was this painting, it could even be rated as a high-scoring paper."

"I can't guarantee that I can draw like this every time." Bai Yang spread his hands.

"Then keep practicing. You still have plenty of time." Teacher Luo took out his phone and took a picture. "I'll send it to Teacher Ye to see, in case he doesn't recognize your talent enough."

"After seeing this painting, he should be more polite next time you talk to him about changing your job to art."

poplar:"."

Teacher Luo is quite vindictive.

As the first real work in his two lives, Bai Yang decided to take it back, preserve it well, and frame it as a souvenir if conditions permit.

Although his ideal was never to become a painter, he never doubted that painting would accompany him throughout his life.

The bell for the evening self-study get out of class rang, Bai Yang walked out of the cultural building and followed the crowd towards the dormitory.

When I was approaching the school gate, I was suddenly stopped by a figure.

"Lü Chaoxi?"

Bai Yang was a little surprised.

"We have met before." Lu Chaoxi pointed to an empty space nearby and said, "Let's chat?"

"it is good."

After leaving the crowd, the two stood beside the horizontal bar next to the track and field. Lu Chaoxi spoke first: "Since you know me, I don't need to introduce myself."

"I heard that you've been very close to my girlfriend recently?"

Bai Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Zhong Xilu has not told the other party that she already knows his identity?

Seeing that Bai Yang didn't answer, Lu Chaoxi continued to ask, "You took my girlfriend out for a drink last night, right?"

"Class reunion." Bai Yang answered casually.

"Xiao Lu never told me about the class reunion." Lu Chaoxi stepped forward and said in a more serious tone, "Your name is Bai Yang, right? Xiao Lu said you were her deskmate."

"I usually don't interfere with Xiaolu's freedom to make friends, but if I find someone approaching her with ulterior motives, I won't be polite."

Bai Yang stared at the other person's expression with amusement.

Although Lu Chaoxi is one year older than Bai Yang, he is just a teenager who has just reached adulthood. His way of speaking, pretending to be mature and rational, is quite interesting.

"What counts as an ulterior motive?" Bai Yang asked back with interest.

Lu Chaoxi was stunned for a moment. Bai Yang's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectations. According to his idea, he pretended to be Zhong Xilu's boyfriend. Coupled with his much superior appearance, ordinary students would have felt ashamed and submissive.

He thought of Zhong Xilu's evaluation of Bai Yang, and his narrow eyes narrowed.

This guy is not easy to deal with, he is a strong enemy!
So he changed his train of thought and raised his chin slightly: "Are you still playing dumb with me?"

"I didn't want to discourage you, but if I don't let you face the reality, Xiaolu will be very troubled."

(End of this chapter)

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