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Chapter 552 Don't Say Thank You Teacher Wu
Seeing a group of people surrounding a little girl, Yu Jin could immediately feel that this little girl was not simple.

Then he saw Dean Wu following behind the little girl, and this feeling of "not simple" suddenly became stronger.

She is Dean Wu's daughter?

This idea was dismissed by Yu Jin as soon as it came out, because everyone in Yangmei University knows that Dean Wu is still unmarried, spends most of his time alone, and stays at school during holidays.

There were even rumors that Dean Wu had a broken back before.

Yu Jin's eyes flicked from Dean Wu's face to a young man walking beside Dean Wu, a sense of familiarity came over his face immediately, and he immediately recognized the young man.

I'll go, why is Zhang Zhong here?
This is the studio of the oil painting department.

Zhang Zhong has friendship with He Ruchu, the dean of the Department of Traditional Chinese Painting. Everyone knows this matter. After all, the two paintings they collaborated with can be found on the Internet. That matter once became a hot topic in CAFA.

But I haven't heard of any connection between Zhang Zhong and oil painting.

All the thoughts, all the questions, only existed in Yu Jin's mind for a few seconds, and Wu Ziyun and the others had already entered the studio.

"Dean Wu, Zhang..." Yu Jin wanted to say hello to Zhang Chong, but couldn't figure out how to address him for a while.

It was still Wu Ziyun who broke the siege and said, "Xiaoyu, I'll bring Mr. Xu and Mr. Zhang over to have a look. You can leave us alone and do what you have to do."

Yu Jin held the palette but didn't move it. He was going to practice color grading just now, but being stared at by Wu Ziyun and Mr. Zhang, he suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

The little junior sister who was not far away from him also saw Wu Ziyun and the others, and came up to say hello sweetly.

"Dean Wu, Teacher Zhang, hello."

"Well, you can be more casual, let's take a look and leave." Wu Ziyun looked at the girl's drawing board again, "I'm overpainting, right? Then don't stop, just in time for us to study."

learn learn...

The female student didn't know how to answer this question.

Wu Ziyun also realized that he and others put too much pressure on the students here, so he said, "If you don't understand anything while painting, you can ask me."

As soon as these words came out, the two students breathed a sigh of relief, which felt right.

Moreover, it is a rare opportunity to learn from Dean Wu.Although Dean Wu is not in charge of their studio now, they have figured out the techniques. If they can get the guidance of Dean Wu, they will definitely benefit a lot.

Yu Jin thought for a while, and was about to ask some more complicated questions for advice, but he didn't expect Wu Ziyun to say, "You try to ask some simple questions, and let the children listen to them too."

Hearing Dean Wu's words, Yu Jin turned his attention to the kid in front of him again.

This child really has a lot of background, just look at the people behind her.

Those who can go to CAFA are all top-notch students, but Yu Jin was asked to ask some simple questions suddenly, which made him find it difficult.

He looked at the palette in his hand, suddenly thought of a question, and said, "Dean Wu, what should we pay attention to when we are coloring? The colors are not right after the canvas, what should I do?"

Wu Ziyun nodded, this question is very good, elementary enough, and practical enough.

But when he was about to answer, Peng Peng rushed to say, "I don't use a palette when I'm grading, just adjust it directly on the canvas."

"Pengpeng, this brother is asking Uncle Wu, it's very rude of you to interrupt like this."

The so-called face-to-face teaching, although Zhang Zhong knows that Pengpeng may not interrupt on purpose, but it is still necessary to develop a good habit for her.

After being reprimanded by his father, Pengpeng said embarrassedly, "I see, I'm sorry."

Wu Ziyun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. In fact, you are right. The real color palette should not be on the palette, because only the picture can tell us what color we need. But when learning, use the palette to pre-adjust the color. Coloring is also a kind of practice, only in this way can you be more comfortable when overlaying colors on the screen.”

Pengpeng wanted to say something, but thought of what his father said, and held back.

Zhang Zhong looked at his daughter and said, "Now that Uncle Wu is talking to you, you can express your opinions freely."

With approval, Pengpeng smiled and said, "But Uncle Wu, I know how to color, so I don't need a palette."

Pengpeng's words sounded arrogant, but Wu Ziyun pointed to the brown color on a drawing board with great interest and said, "Then do you know how to mix this color?"

"Of course I know, this is fine with vermilion and a little black, not too much black." Pengpeng said confidently.

Wu Ziyun raised his eyebrows, "What about this kind?"

He was referring to a light blue with a purplish tinge.

"This one is a little more difficult than the one just now. You need to add sky blue, purple, um, a little black, and a little more blue, so that you can have this translucent and bright effect."

"What about this?"

"This kind of thing needs to be used..."

Wu Ziyun asked several questions in a row, and Peng Peng was able to answer them quickly.

In the end Wu Ziyun was full of surprise, he quickly came to a conclusion in his mind, this girl is a genius, at least in terms of color.

The sky is unfair, and it often gives some people a little more, but Peng Peng's eyes are obviously more magical than others.

Most students who learn oil painting memorize the color chart every day and practice toning, but they can't achieve the desired color without many times of practice.

Even Wu Ziyun was surprised, let alone Yu Jin and that female student.

Yu Jin looked at the color palette in his hand, a little dazed.

What I have learned here is not even as good as a child.

In fact, Zhang Zhong was also a little surprised. He knew that Pengpeng had a good sex appeal, but he didn't expect to reach this point.

Wu Ziyun thought about it, and asked Yu Jin that they borrowed a set of tools and asked Peng Peng to try drawing a table.

But the result turned out to be very bad, because Pengpeng can only color tones, but he is not very good at painting for her.

Seeing the messy drawing board, Wu Ziyun exhaled, it seems that at least God didn't give Peng Peng too much, otherwise those who have been drawing for decades would really want to cry without tears.

But no matter what, Peng Peng is a rough jade.

Seeing such a piece of jade in the rough, Wu Ziyun was born with a love for talent, but seeing Xu Yuhan next to him, he was too embarrassed to directly ask for someone, so he just turned a corner and said, "Pengpeng, when you grow up, when you grow up How about Yang Mei coming to learn painting?"

Pengpeng still didn't understand what Wu Ziyun's invitation meant, but Xu Yuhan knew it very well. At this time, he didn't bother to ask Pengpeng's opinion, and directly grabbed Pengpeng's arm and said, "Pengpeng, I still don't thank you, Teacher Wu."

(End of this chapter)