scorching cold

Li Suihan and Bei Tian stood as a matter of course, while Tao Zhuo looked at them blankly.

What are these duo doing again?

Seeing that Tao Zhuo didn't respond, Zhang Duo hurriedly laughed "ah", and went to ask for Rabetian's hand.

Bei Tian wrinkled her face, pretending not to see her, and continued to look around with her hands in her hands.

Zhang Duo had no choice but to touch her hair instead, and called Tao Zhuo: "Mr. Tao, take the baby to the classroom!"

"It's Bei Tian." Bei Tian immediately corrected her.

"Okay." Zhang Duo bent down cooperatively, and looked at Bei Tian with a smile, "Bei Tian."

Bei Tian turned her face away.

"I'm sorry, she has a rather selfish personality." Li Suihan looked at it with interest for a while, and then explained softly to Zhang Duo.

"Children nowadays have their own personalities." Zhang Duo said with a smile that it was normal.

"Let baby...Bei Tian go to class first," Teacher Tong Tong reminded, "Mr. Duo Duo, is your class going to class soon?"

This is for Tao Zhuo. The children who tried the class have been here for a long time, and the parents are also there. His teacher is poking there like a piece of wood, and he doesn’t know how to interact. This kind of problem never happens in normal times. Appearing, it is really inappropriate.

Seeing Li Suihan's posture, Tao Zhuo seemed to be coming for real, and understood that today he had to take Bei Tian to this class no matter what, so he adjusted his expression and pretended to be open, smiled at Bei Tian, ​​and said, "Come on, Bei Tian, We draw in this classroom."

Li Suihan let go of Bei Tian's hand holding him and motioned for her to go over.

Bei Tian went over to Tao Zhuo and nodded, and said cooperatively, "Hello."

Tao Zhuo yelled in his heart that you are such a showman!I'm not good!

The eight desks in the classroom form a large one, and the other children have already sat down facing each other, chatting happily.

Tao Zhuo arranged Bei Tian in the closest place to him, and introduced Bei Tian to everyone. Looking at the time, he drew a small apron for Bei Tian, ​​and asked the little squad leader to help Bei Tian tie the belt into a bow, and walked out again. classroom.

Before class, you must communicate with the parents who came to try the class. Li Suihan did not leave. He was standing in the front porch of the main hall, looking at the framed paintings on the two walls. On the left wall were the children's excellent The works on the right are all the works of the teacher in the studio.

"This one is yours." Li Suihan raised his chin directly at a certain sketch without looking at Tao Zhuo.

It was a sketch of the plaster head of Qin Nu, which was drawn by Tao Zhuo on the spot when he applied for the job. At that time, the boss placed it at a tricky angle and did not light it up. Behind the plaster was the floor-to-ceiling window. Only a line of side cheeks reveals a soft light.

"The extent of the painting is up to you, and the light can also be changed by yourself." That's what the boss said.

Tao Zhuo drew a complete sketch for her. The black background and the backlit face were layered clearly.

Afterwards, he drew a lot of paintings in the studio. The boss liked this one and never took it off.

"Yes." Tao Zhuo took a look and nodded politely, "My name is on the lower right corner."

Li Suihan smiled, turned to look at Tao Zhuo: "I can recognize you without looking at your name."

He pointed to another unsigned gouache painting not far away: "For example, this one."

Tao Zhuo glanced at him with complicated emotions.

Regarding "creation", the whole world has a default saying: most people who engage in creation are lunatics.

This sentence is relatively written, and the creators cited are all bigwigs at the level of pioneers in various fields, and they are real artists, which makes this sentence sound like a kind of ridicule.

In fact, more often, especially now, a large number of art students have downplayed the threshold of "art", the Internet is overwhelming, and the "art is cheap" era where all people can create. What you see is more of this group of people. Sensitive, moaning without illness.

Whether they are engaged in music or painting, writing or shooting videos, whether they are true artists or simple lovers, they seem to be more emotional than others.

——They can turn the world upside down because of a question and accusation, quarrel, explain, and commit suicide on the Internet; they can also post [-] happy Weibo messages in succession because of a seemingly casual compliment.

He also discussed this issue with Li Suihan. The reason was that a director who made a bad movie was scolded three times by the audience, and he jumped angrily and said, "Go home and watch cartoons if you don't understand."

Tao Zhuo feels that no matter how much you flaunt niche art, no matter how you express yourself, unless you carve it into a disc and enjoy it at home, as long as it goes online, the movie is essentially a "commodity".It is normal for viewers to spend money to buy your products and feel that they are losing money, so why should they act so low?Aren't you rushing to continue scolding?Even for marketing, this gesture is too ugly.

At that time, Li Suihan happened to accept a commercial video, and when he heard this, he smiled, waved to Tao Zhuo, and said, "Come on."

He showed Tao Zhuo the unfinished short film, and Tao Zhuo said it was very good, if it was me, I would want to watch this commercial.

"Can you see 'me' inside?" Li Suihan asked.

Tao Zhuo didn't understand: "You?"

"A creator who likes to create, even if it is linked to business, will try his best to express what he wants to express in the film." Li Suihan said.

"Just like when you paint, each of your paintings actually contains a part of 'you'."

"What kind of personality can be seen from a person's writing?" Tao Zhuo asked.

"It's about the same," Li Suihan looked at him and thought for a moment, "It's not just your brushwork, your technique, your painting habits, but also your understanding of this painting, and the self you want to express. This little bit You may not feel it yourself, but if a stranger captures it and tells it to you, you will also be touched, or even moved, this is the so-called 'resonance'."

"Similarly, 1 people scolded him, but only this comment without swear words made him explode, and it was precisely because this person accidentally poked the real 'him' in the movie. For this director, being denied Not just one of his films, but a part of himself."

"Everyone wants to be seen, and the 'hope' must be resonance, not negation. No one is making a film just to be scolded."

"Of course, this kind of counterattack is unnecessary," Li Suihan glanced at the director's Weibo again, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It's a shame."

At that time, for Tao Zhuo, "painting" was just practice one after another, just to prepare for the art exam and to complete the homework that the department could never finish. ignorant.

However, at some point, he began to really want to draw: not just copying and appreciating, but spontaneously wanting to create a certain picture, and he suddenly understood.

"Every one of your paintings actually contains a part of 'you'."

"Can you see 'me' in it?"

Thinking of these two sentences, and looking at Li Suihan in front of him, Tao Zhuo suddenly felt a little sour.

You can indeed see how awesome you are.

He thought unhappily, you are the one who rejected me with one sentence after seeing my intentions.

"What the hell are you doing," he asked Li Suihan, taking out his cell phone from his apron pocket to check the time, "I've already told you what class you're taking Bei Tian to try, and now I don't want to... talk to you anymore."

Following Tao Zhuo's movements, Li Suihan also looked at his apron pocket.

The aprons in the studio are uniform, bear style, with two bear ears on the top, three pockets on the stomach, a big one in the middle, which is probably a white belly, and two small ones on both sides, representing two bear hands.

Apart from the boss’s husband, Tao Zhuo is the only male colleague in the studio. At first wearing this apron, he felt that he was very cute and shameless. Now he is used to wearing it, and sometimes he can wear it downstairs to buy a cup of milk tea. wear it back.

Li Suihan has known Zhenzhen for many years, and this is the first time he has seen him like this.

As soon as he entered the studio just now, he wanted to laugh. Seeing Tao Zhuo lower his head and take out his cell phone from his pocket, he was indescribably cute.

Especially the little white pocket near the lower abdomen, like a pouch, gave him an indescribably subtle feeling.

Li Suihan stretched out his hand and pulled Tao Zhuo's apron pocket.

"Why?" Tao Zhuo stared at him suspiciously.

Li Suihan raised his eyebrows slightly, and put two fingers together, sticking to the seam of the apron pocket, and inserting them in.

Tao Zhuo: "..."

Tao Zhuo didn't know why his face wanted to get hot, he slapped Li Suihan's hand away frantically, and almost jumped up: "Why are you so perverted!"

Li Suihan pulled out the Snickers bar and said to Tao Zhuo, "I haven't finished my words yesterday."

"Then can't you tell me in a more normal way?" Tao Zhuo refused to accept this reason, "And brought Bei Tian here, does he know that he 'want to learn painting'? Give me back the Snickers bar, I'm going Class begins."

"Oh," Li Suihan laughed: "How to use the normal way, call? Send WeChat? You released me from the blacklist?"

Tao Zhuo pursed his lips, refused to answer these words, and stretched out his hand to snatch his Snickers bar from his hand: "There is nothing to say, all that should be said is over, I don't feel for you anymore, it's been two years, I don't want to talk to you How is it, this time is enough..."

"Got it." Li Suihan didn't give him a Snickers bar, and interrupted him, "This time I'll chase you."

Tao Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and the Snickers bar he had just grabbed was taken away by Li Suihan.

"There is something to eat in the Li Bei sweet bag, you go eat her." Li Suihan was very, quite natural, and directly asked Tao Zhuo to eat Bei Tian's snacks, without any explanation for the last sentence, as if he just let it go Shit, didn't make any abnormal remarks at all.

"Hey, little teacher Tao," Tao Zhuo hadn't come back to his senses, two young mothers walked up the corridor talking and laughing, and shouted when they saw Tao Zhuo, "Have you not started class yet?"

"Ah, the parents who came to the trial class, tell me about the situation," Tao Zhuo swallowed, and looked at the time with his head empty. It was [-]:[-], "Sorry, it's over."

The two hurriedly said that it was all right, looked at Li Suihan with four eyes, nodded and smiled at him, and Li Suihan smiled back politely.

"See you later." He glanced at Tao Zhuo again, turned and left.