Su Zian originally only wanted to apply for a Central American University. Li Ke was worried that if something happened to the admissions this year, he pointed out several good schools for him. There are three universities in total, two colleges of fine arts and one comprehensive university. They are all separated, and there is a 2-day break in the middle, which is much easier than other candidates.

The school Jian Yuhuan attended was arranged by Zhang Jianliang. The high school is an international school. The requirements there are not so strict. As long as the score is enough, he can go to school. , successfully got an A.He wasn't very busy during this period, and he was going to live in Beijing for a period of time around the year, so he specially set aside a few days to accompany Su Zian to the exam.

The art test is a relatively difficult job, and the place where you queue up to register and pay the fee is crowded with people, many of whom are accompanied by parents, and more students register for the test independently.The exam fee is not low. Some students huddled there looked at the admission brochure and studied it carefully, carefully determining the school they would like to attend in the future. Their youthful faces were full of vigor, fearlessness, and reckless cuteness.

Su Zian signed up in advance the day before, and he had a printed exam qualification certificate in his hand. He simply wrote the exam time and classroom. He originally wanted to come by himself, but Jian Yuhuan insisted on going with him, so he asked the driver to bring it along. .

Young Master Jian was not used to the cold in the capital city, and he was defeated by the flu at the beginning of the year. He sat on the back seat of the car with his collar turned up a little, trying to cheer up, and wanted to accompany him down to find the classroom. Zian was stopped.

"You'd better wait for me here. I'll put the paint in the car, and you can take it for me. The gouache will be tested at one o'clock in the afternoon. I'm afraid that the paint will dry out when I bring it in." Su Zian casually made an excuse to keep Jian Yuhuan It's like coaxing a child, as long as he is assigned some task, he will stay honest.

Sure enough, Jian Yuhuan didn't insist on following the past anymore, and said softly, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside and have lunch together at noon."

Su Zian agreed, and went in for the exam with his things.

There were quite a few students who came to take the exam. Su Zian followed them and lined up into the classroom. After sitting down, he habitually took out a pencil and sharpened it. A pencil and an eraser were enough for the sketch test in the morning. For the gouache test, you have to quickly mix the paint and fetch water, and start painting when you are ready. Relatively speaking, you have more time in the morning.

More than 50 candidates were crowded in a classroom, and the easels were arranged in a row, and the still life placed in front of them could barely be seen clearly in the dark space.

A few people who looked like teachers came in, spread out the canvas on the spot, and then began to visit the still life as shown in a photo. Su Zian looked up and saw that it was similar to what he remembered. There was a copper hot pot next to it. There are some vegetables, and the contrast between soft and hard is strong.He has set similar pictures to the students several times in the studio. The only difference may be that he set the students with fresh vegetables, and they cook hot pot every time they finish drawing. There are fake vegetables made of plastic.

Su Zian suddenly felt that someone was staring at him from behind. The gaze was so hot that he couldn't ignore it, so he turned slightly to take a look, but it was an acquaintance—Du Qian.

Du Qian was the student that Su Zian had tutored before. Last time, Jian Yuhuan treated him as someone who blocked the road and snatched up a bicycle. After that, he just took advantage of the opportunity to go back to school for cultural lessons, and left the studio for a long time. Never saw him appear.

It's a coincidence that this exam can meet in a school.

Su Zian seldom mentioned his age to students, and few dared to ask him. Everyone thought Mr. Su was a few years older than them, at least he was also a college student, but he never expected that Su Zian was in the same class as them Yes, not even their age.Du Qian was almost dumbfounded at this moment, he was holding the drawing board, his face was a little nervous, the pencil was stuck in his knuckles, and his fingers turned a little white from his grip.

Su Zian smiled at him, made a gesture of hissing, so that he could draw with peace of mind, and then turned around and ignored it.

The nervousness on Du Qian's face quickly turned into excitement. He stared at Su Zian's back, unable to recover for a long time, and when he looked up at the still life in front of him, he gritted his teeth, Picking up the pen and shaking his hands, he started to draw.

Su Zian's exam went very well. Two and a half hours was enough for him. He also set aside a part of the time for fine-tuning. What he painted was a work that he was quite satisfied with in the past few years. The single pendulum The technique of participating in the exhibition outside is not much different, but the display is too test-oriented, and the lighting and shadows are not ideal enough.

Su Zian handed in the drawing, and soon he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. The people behind were running very fast and shouting eagerly, Mr. Su one by one.

Su Zian looked back, and it really was Du Qian. He had a good impression of Du Qian, but this student was too attached to him, which made it difficult for him not to be wrong, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Du Qian ran in a hurry, and when he rushed over, he was still holding a few pens, and his toolbox was not packed.He looked at Su Zian, his face blushed again, and he stammered, "Mr. Su, did you come here by yourself today? I was admitted to the same school as you. I feel very happy... Can we have lunch together at noon?" , I have a few questions I want to ask the teacher, okay, okay?"

Su Zian looked at the watch on his wrist and felt that there was still enough time, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, let's talk while walking, your gouache is weak, you must pay attention to the color in the afternoon..."

Du Qian followed Su Zian, nodding along while listening to him, obviously looking like a good student who is obedient and eager to learn.

When Su Zian found Jian Yuhuan's black car, Young Master Jian was squatting on the side of the road and spraying water on his paint boxes. The three boxes of paint were opened, and every grid was sprayed wet. Jian Yuhuan was still holding a paint mixing tool in his hand. The little piece of iron is messing with a small pink grid with a serious face.

Su Zian was quite moved when he saw him help him like this. Although he had prepared them at home before, the special colors he picked out temporarily were really a bit dry because they were being baked on the radiator. Spraying it with water will give it a lot of color.

Jian Yuhuan also saw Su Zian, but he was obviously a little surprised that there was a tail following him, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "This is...?"

It was very dark that night, and Young Master Jian didn't look at his face when he beat someone, he only vaguely remembered that there was such a thief, but he didn't recognize him.On the contrary, Du Qian visibly flinched when he saw Jian Yuhuan, and subconsciously covered his stomach with his hands. It was the first time he was beaten at such a young age, and he was obviously impressed.

Su Zian introduced them, skipping the unhappiness of that night, the two of them shook hands and they got to know each other.Jian Yuhuan looked at him with suspicion, reluctantly expressed his friendliness and said, "Jian Yuhuan, Brother Xiao'an's cousin."

Du Qian showed a stiff smile, and reached out to shake his hand. Although he was still a little nervous, he didn't hesitate to talk to Su Zian when he met others, and his tone was gentle and decent, saying: "Du Qian, A student in Teacher Su's studio."

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