Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 28 The Sour Smell of Youthful Love

Chapter 28 The Sour Smell of Youthful Love (for further reading)

[The system's first grade examination begins, the questions and rules are as follows. 】

Youth is a beautiful musical score, use its happy notes to compose a cheerful song of life; youth is a beautiful brush, use its colorful paints to paint the blueprint of life.

【Create a painting with the theme of 'Youth'】

[There is no time limit for the first exam. 】

[Choose the creative method: such as gouache painting, oil painting, ink painting, comics, blindfold painting, spray painting...etc]

Blindfolded painting is the 'master' blindfolded 'Ya Ya Ya' waving a paintbrush to paint on paper.

Spray painting is the kind of "master" on the Internet who filled a mineral water bottle with ink, pierced a hole, roared, stomped his feet, squeezed the bottle vigorously, and the ink splashed onto the drawing paper.

Absolutely.

"I have a low level of intelligence, and I am not as innovative as the master, so I should choose oil paintings conservatively."

Oil painting is Lin Xian's forte.

When he was a child, his parents went to Europe on their honeymoon to see Van Gogh's paintings, and they made up their minds, "Whether they have a son or a daughter, they will learn oil painting." '

At that time, Lin Xian's father touched his wallet and wiped his sweat in fright. It is more difficult to train a painter than a photographer hundreds of times.

So Lin Xian got into painting at a very young age, the focus was on cultivating oil painting, he took all kinds of painting classes, but Lin’s father insisted on waking up early for the sake of “1 registration fee for the sprint class” and “enhanced version 1.5 registration fee”. make money.

Fortunately, Lin's father used to be able to make money in the financial field, but most of the family's money was spent on training Lin Xian.

Let alone tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of training fees a year will be spent on his son Lin Xian.

Fortunately, Lin Xian is talented in art, coupled with professional training, he has become a talent.

In the second semester of high school, his parents... don't mention the sad things.

In a word: painting is not affordable for ordinary families.

After Lin Xian's parents passed away, Lin Xian rarely played oil painting.

First, painting oil painting is a slow and meticulous job. What you care about is precision and layering. If you can’t be in a hurry, it depends on the size of the canvas and what you are painting.

Second, time is money, and Lin Xian needs to make money to support himself in order to buy paints and paint.

Third, pigments are really expensive. There are domestic pigments and imported pigments sold online, and many pigments are not authentic and deviate from the color you want.

Now that the system exam has been upgraded, Lin Xian plans to use his strengths to deal with it.

[After passing the examination, the income unit price will be upgraded, and the oil painting level will also be upgraded. 】

In the studio of the French palace interior of the villa in the Republic of China, the owner's oil painting collection and oil paintings painted by the owner can be seen everywhere.

The owner of the house is an oil painting lover and is currently immigrating abroad. This villa has a guard and regular cleaning of the house.Although it is posted on the B&B website, it is only open to guests who are engaged in painting. The owner of the house is not short of money, so he is looking for Bole who understands painting and his collection.

"youth?"

In the studio, Lin Xian was sitting on a single stool, wearing an apron, holding a palette in one hand, and holding a pen in the other. In front of him was a pure white canvas. Through the solemn and elegant European-style window, Lin Xian looked out at the Oriental Pearl Tower under the blue sky and white clouds. .

"How to draw youth?"

If this topic is replaced by a middle-aged person whose youth has passed away, it may be very touching and inspiring, but Lin Xian is young, and he is still in his youth. This topic will not be unexpected for a while.

Listening to songs without inspiration, Lin Xian put on headphones, played music, closed his eyes and thought about the topic, and a familiar melody sounded in the headphones...

The room in the classroom for the day you skipped class
How can I not see on a rainy day
The rainy day that disappeared, I really want to get wet again
……

"Once upon a time there was someone who loved you for a long time..."

Magic City Music Academy.

Gu Qingxia, who was wearing a Tang-made pink tube top dress and Hanfu, hummed "Sunny Sky", her toes under the dress followed the rhythm, her face was brimming with happiness.

Some students around looked at this Hanfu lady with complicated eyes.

Miss Hanfu Gu Qingxia is very famous in school, many male students like her, who doesn't like such a perfect Miss Hanfu, as many male students like it as female students hate her.

It doesn't matter, sister doesn't care, sister only cares that 'he' cares.

"Ha ha……"

Gu Qingxia laughed a little, raised her phone at 45° to take a selfie, her whole body exuded the 'sour smell of love', and looked at her phone again, wanting to see if 'he' had sent her a WeChat message.

"Huh—"

Beside her, Xing Qina folded her hands on her chest and kept squinting at Gu Qingxia's current state in 'disgust', rolled her eyes, tsk tsk tsk... This woman Gu Qingxia has been bewitched by Lin Xian.

"Ouch--"

"Pfft—hahaha, it deserves it."

"you--"

Lu Qingxia was so intoxicated that she didn't look at the road, and hit her head on a utility pole. Xing Qina patted her long black silk legs and applauded.

"Stinky telegraph pole, ah...it hurts..."

Gu Qingxia kicked her leg as soon as she raised her leg, and her foot bumped in pain.

"Gu Qingxia also said that you are not in love, and that women in love have zero IQ. If you kick a telephone pole with your feet, it is a sign of zero IQ. Admit it, the relationship between you and Lin Xian's siblings has not simply deteriorated!"

"No, we are pure siblings."

"It's just changed. You fell in love with that younger brother who can draw and flirt with his sister."

"Ah (crazy) talking nonsense, I'll hit you, don't run away..."

The youthful campus, the sun is shining, and the years are quiet.

The 'angry ashamed' Hanfu lady flicked her skirt and chased Xing Qina in front of her.

It is the most beautiful scenery of youth.

……

Xing Qina rushed into the girls' dormitory building, ran to the 4th floor, and pushed open the door of 404 with a 'bang—'. In a panic, she grabbed Nami Yui's omen and threw it at Lu Qingxia who ran in.

"Fuck! What is my omen? Xing Qina, get away."

Nami Yui dared to put her hands behind her back to button her breasts, but Xing Qina used it as a murder weapon. In a panic, she grabbed a T-shirt and put it on. When she turned around and saw Lu Qingxia came back, Nami Yui immediately burst into a bright smile , opened his arms, "Qing Xiazi, you are back."

Trembling and running up to hug Gu Qingxia.

"Qing Xia is Qing Xia, why don't you come here, Qing Xia, I'm not your Japanese."

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Nami Yui hugged Gu Qingxia, her head in her arms acting like a baby.

"Hey, Hatano-san, you are enough."

Gu Qingxia pushed her away in disgust.

"Hey——, you still push me away in disgust?" Nami Yui pushed Gu Qingxia to the corner, blocking the way, and interrogated: "What happened to you and that artist? You dare to resist, Qina, Wan Yu, come quickly , today we must interrogate and come up with a result!"

"Gu Qingxia is too hateful. She picked up the group name [Who is the dog who is off the list]. She is really going to be a puppy, right?"

Jiang Wanyu got off the bed in a T-shirt that was one size smaller and tight shorts that were one size smaller. She looked very fleshy and had a really good figure.

Xing Qina just took off half of her black silk, but she didn't take it off, and rushed up. Three girlfriends with very different styles surrounded Gu Qingxia in a corner.

Nami Yui held the rope: "Say."

Xing Qina took it: "Don't tell me, right?"

Jiang Wanyu: "I'm serious."

 Meng Xinyang is cute, the code word is slow, woo woo woo...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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