Little rich is safe [rebirth]

Chapter 57 Black Hand

Jian Yuhuan counted the days with his fingers, and he came to see Su Zian a few times in the middle, but of course it was only from a distance, and he didn't even dare to drive a car into Su Zian's sight.Every time I come excitedly, I sit in the car and look out through the small slit in the car window. Occasionally, I can see Su Zian walking out of the school gate with his classmates, and staring at the man walking away, he just looks cold. Face lightly told the driver, "Let's go, go back."

"Master, is he going home or going to school?" The driver asked with lowered eyebrows.

Jian Yuhuan said sullenly: "Go back to school." He skipped class, and it's only noon now, besides, his home is just a big house, cold, and he is the only one in the big house, What difference does it make if you go back or not.

Here, Young Master Jian is living like a year, but Su Zian didn't think about it that much. It's not that he forgot the agreement to meet Jian Yuhuan next month, but that the competition schedule is too tight, and he spends most of his time in the studio.At the beginning, he just took the attitude of trying this competition, but the teachers of the school still attached great importance to it. The competitions of several art academies in Yanjing are held every three years, and the gold content in the industry is quite high. The judges present are all those The older generation of professors.

Su Zian had excellent grades when he was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, and was selected by his instructor to focus on training as soon as he came in. These are all good candidates for the competition.

First of all, the internal selection of various colleges and universities in Beijing. A topic is not limited to the form of expression. Many senior brothers and sisters from the School of Plastic Arts have participated. Few people participated in the freshman year, that is, two people from the Department of Oil Painting tried to participate. .

The oil painting department is a big winner in the school over the years. Su Zian is from the oil painting department. His tutor is quite famous, and the students he brought out are all very competitive. This time, he is even more optimistic about Su Zian and personally named him to participate in this competition. I also specially found some picture albums for him to explain, and gave him a small talk.

"Don't think that this competition is just about participating, Xiao Su. I have guaranteed tickets with several other teachers. Our department must occupy a spot. You have to fight for me." Professor Liu who led Su Zian was a The old man with a beard, wearing glasses like a wine bottle base, usually looks quite docile, but he is really unceremonious about his professional requirements.

Su Zian felt a little stressed, so he responded, "Okay, Teacher Liu, I will do my best."

There are more talented students in the Academy of Fine Arts, and there are also more deviant ones. The old man has not seen such an obedient student for a long time, and he pays special attention to Su Zian. Shoulder said: "Prepare well, there is no problem, there are not many people who are as solid as your basic skills, very stable. What you have to do now is to strive for a recommended place in the school. After passing, you can go further. Go to the capital gallery Whether you want to participate in an exhibition or go abroad with your teacher, you need such a nomination. But Xiao Su, you can’t be too sure, do you understand what I mean... to break through yourself properly and win in danger It’s what young people should do.”

Holding the paintbrush, Su Zian was stunned for a moment, staring at the canvas he had already drafted, looking at the complicated and well-regulated lines on it, he didn't know how to write for a moment.

The old professor stood beside him and pointed out a few words. Seeing that he was really satisfied with him, and especially hoped that he would make a breakthrough, he said a little more than usual: "You are more thoughtful, which is an advantage over others, but there is also a Disadvantages. I have been worrying too much, so it is true, but as the saying goes, if you can’t break it, you have to try it!”

Su Zi looked at the canvas quietly, and finally answered with lowered eyes, "I see, thank you."

The old professor saw that he had listened, and encouraged the students a few more words, letting him think about it slowly.

Su Zian painted the picture on the canvas bit by bit. To be honest, what Professor Liu said today reached his heart. The word "steady" can actually be said to be "timid".

Since he was reborn, he has been cautious, too careful, which is actually a very tiring thing.

Like the previous exams and current competitions, he usually doesn't draw what he likes the most, but only draws the safest ones.Twenty years more than others have smoothed his edges and corners, and his current mentality is not at all the mood of a teenager.Or the expectation of dealing with feelings, he is indeed thinking about it, but the setbacks and insults he received in his previous life are always like a shadow that he can't get rid of. Hesitating... He always thought that he wanted to find a boy who was born in a small family similar to himself, that he could pamper him, give in to him everywhere, and just be with him for the rest of his life.

The appearance of Jian Yuhuan is really a turning point in his life. His good luck seems to be brought by this young master, and the exuberant vitality of young master Jian also makes him a little tempted, which he envies and has long since lost. thing.

"That's not right..."

Su Zian's brush exceeded the frame he had drafted, and his heart twitched, but he couldn't help but follow that direction and change the original composition.Once the fresh free air was inhaled, he couldn't let go of the temptation. Su Zian couldn't control the pen in his hand, and continued to draw as he wanted bit by bit.

Breaking away from the original perfect composition, drawing whatever comes to mind, messy colors, messy rough lines, lost the delicacy of the past, but more bold and lively.

After a few hours, it was getting dark and the light in the studio gradually dimmed. Su Zian came back to his senses, looked at the colorful and uneven oil paints on the canvas in front of him, and smiled wryly for a moment. What a mess.

He wanted to take down the canvas and start over again, but when he looked up at the painting again, he couldn't help being tempted.

The colors are indeed messy, but they also have bright colors that he has never painted before. Although they are dangerous, they are uncontrollably attractive...just like Jian Yuhuan.

Su Zian stared at it for a while, and suddenly blushed a little. He removed the canvas and wanted to throw it aside, but after thinking about it, he put it away carefully.

The topics of the competitions for the internal selection of various colleges and universities in Beijing are drawn up in advance, and the basic skills are all inspected over the years. Although the judges have some hobbies of their own, good paintings will not be buried where the strength lies. In the end, it is the students who are looking The basic skills and the thought of moving in the painting.

The venue of the competition was chosen in Beijing Industrial and Commercial University. When going there, the school sent a special car. Professor Liu led the team. Nine people went there. It is expected that the top three will be all included, and as long as they can get some awards, among the nine people , at least eight of them didn't run.

Su Zian was the freshman representative, and several seniors took good care of him, and those who went in and out together were not singled out.

"Be careful, there are a few veterans in this batch..." a brother from the same department frowned and said to him when there were not many people in the studio. "There's a guy named Cui Hao in there. His hands are quite dirty. You'd rather find a corner than sit next to him later, you know?"

Su Zian has been acting as a substitute teacher in the studio for many years, but they are all in small places. The substitutes are also college entrance examination candidates who have never participated in such competitions, and their competitiveness is also low. Hearing him say that he was a little wary for a while, he guessed that there was some kind of deliberate intention. The person who stumbles.He glanced at what his elder brother was pointing at, feeling a little strange for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "No one cares about them like this?"

The elder brother curled his lips and said: "Why is no one caring? They are gangs committing crimes. Anyway, they are fighting for honor for their own school. Do you think you are like Professor Liu of our school outside? Their teachers turn a blind eye and close the other Eye... hey, anyway, be careful yourself."

Su Zian nodded in agreement, and when he looked up again, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, and his brows furrowed.The students from other schools sitting over there are the resuming students he met when he took the college entrance examination. They all passed the exam this year, and they are freshmen like him. Coincidentally, the competition Also divided together.

Su Zian's pencils and gouache paints were hacked back then, but when he saw them again this time, he became a little more vigilant.

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