Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

"Are you from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Why have I never seen you before?"

"Student, when did you start studying art?"

A series of questions were hurled at Duan Jia. He looked at the excited girl in front of him, and he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, the whole painting and calligraphy shop would look at her.

"I'm not from the Academy of Fine Arts."

"Drawing... I started learning from an early age."

Duan Jia said without blushing.

No way, he can't tell others that he only started painting the day before yesterday, can he?
It would be strange not to regard him as a lunatic!

After Duan Jia answered the girls' questions, she sat down holding the materials.

He didn't forget about today's business, just as he saw that the environment of this calligraphy and painting shop was not bad, he decided that it would not be too late to go back after painting.

Seeing Duan Jia sit down, Xia Xingying immediately followed, making it clear that she wanted to look at Duan Jia's paintings.

Duan Jia didn't care, having one more person beside him didn't affect his painting, so he picked up the brush very naturally.

Although the decoration of this store is very traditional and does not attract college students, some middle-aged people who love calligraphy and painting like to come to this place very much.

Their purpose is also to share their recent works, so that colleagues can comment, or share some skills.

Therefore, those who can stay here are naturally those who know a thing or two about calligraphy and painting.

As early as when Duan Jia was sitting here, some people expressed their disdain.

"Now these young people are impetuous, thinking that they can be called experts if they draw a few pictures of four-faced things!"

"If you want me to say, when you are young, you should learn more from the works of your predecessors."

"We people have been painting for many years without being famous, and a brat still wants to go past us, what a dream of Spring and Autumn!"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Duan Jia naturally listened to these taunts, but he shook his head indifferently.

As long as he does one thing, Duan Jia will be very focused. Before he knows it, most of the painting has been completed.

I saw that on the whole painting, everything was displayed vividly, but this display was quite different from the way others painted.

Whether it is the sky at night, the dense forest, or a few scattered fireflies, they have all been vividly displayed.

Even though the painting is still a half-finished product, in Xia Xingying's eyes, she can already imagine how shocking it will be when it is completed!

"Student... where did you learn to draw?"

"This painting technique is comparable to domestic masters!"

"With just a few strokes, the meaning of the whole painting is outlined."

"I have to say it's talent...the same is a college student, why is there such a big difference!"

"I'm from the Academy of Fine Arts. I dare say that even the top professors in our school will be impressed by your works!"

"Student, why don't you draw anymore?"

"..." Duan Jia was speechless for a while.

He was just about to stop and relax, who would have thought that this girl could speak so well!

What made Duan Jia even more troublesome was that because Xia Xingying was too excited, her voice raised a lot unconsciously, causing many people in the store to look in their direction.

These people who had been quite ambiguous towards Duan Jia seemed to grab Duan Jia's braid immediately.

One by one, they began to mock again.

"Why are young people so conceited now? It's far from what we were back then!"

"That's all I can see in the painting. Could it be that this little girl was specially asked for?"

"That's really interesting, just to pretend to be forced to spend money to buy a support?"

"Isn't this clearly treating us as fools!"

"It's worth it! It's so boring to brag about yourself, this effect is what I want hahahahaha!"

This group of people spoke without caring whether others could hear them, and even laughed loudly on purpose.

childish……

Duan Jia thought in his heart, are middle-aged people so boring now?

He thought so, but Xia Xingying beside him couldn't bear others to say that.

She has studied art for more than ten years, and has seen almost all famous paintings in China. In terms of majors, she is much better than this group of people!
The painting in front of me is comparable to domestic masters in almost every aspect!
It can be said to be the best of the best!

"Student, don't pay attention to them. These people are amateurs who don't understand art at all."

She deliberately didn't restrain her volume when she spoke.

These words were heard by the group of people, so they naturally quit and surrounded Duan Jia and Xia Xingying one after another.

"You little girl, you learned to brag at a young age?"

"That's right, anyway, we are also your seniors, isn't it a bit disrespectful for you to do this?"

"Didn't you say that he is a professional? Okay, then let him finish the painting on the spot!"

"Okay!" Xia Xingying immediately agreed.

Duan Jia, who seemed to be out of the matter, was in a daze.

How can it be done?
Why is this girl such a tiger!
With so many pairs of eyes staring at him, Duan Jia was helpless.

It's okay, just paint, he is really not afraid.

Under countless fiery gazes, Duan Jia bit the bullet and continued to draw. Xia Xingying was very perceptive and did not speak.

At first, there was occasional laughter from the crowd.

"That's it?"

"Isn't this the rest of our routine?"

"Young people can't do it!"

A lot of sarcasm came into Duan Jia's ears, but Duan Jia seemed as steady as Mount Tai as if he didn't hear it, and focused his attention on the drawing board in front of him wholeheartedly.

Xia Xingying looked at the boy in front of him appreciatively.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and now it seems that they are right!

As time goes on and on.

I saw the boy's vigorous and powerful hands moving back and forth on the paper.

As if possessing some kind of magical power, gradually show what you want to express to everyone in front of you.

"Tsk, it seems to be interesting."

"The basic skills are relatively solid."

"Don't worry, isn't this the basic operation?"

"As long as you have your hands!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the crowd who would have said a few mocking words gradually began to devote themselves to Duan Jia's painting. Everyone forgot to speak and held their breath.

"Is this the legendary genius painter?"

"Impossible... so powerful?"

"Shh...don't talk."

"Damn... it's the first time I've seen this kind of painting."

The entire calligraphy and painting shop was extremely silent, and everyone was staring at Duan Jia's hand intently.

Their gazes followed Duan Jia's hand.

Finally, the moment Duan Jia put down his paintbrush, everyone gasped.

Duan Jia's painting shocked everyone present!

The people who were still mocking just now looked at each other, and they all saw the incredible expression in the other's eyes.

Is this dreaming?