Tokyo life starting with painting.

Chapter 24

In the afternoon, Beiyi School Studio.

This time, Dong Yesi did not skip the departmental activities.

He had just joined the art department the day before yesterday, and immediately stopped working in the department. No matter how you think about it, it's a bit inappropriate.

Moreover, it is only two or three weeks before the submission of the work, which is not enough time.

He packed the oil painting tools he brought to school into two big bags, and went straight into the studio.

The sound of his walking was not loud, but the exaggerated appearance of holding two big bags made the other girls in the studio who were still drawing couldn't help but look sideways.

What is this for?Why did you come in with two such big bags?

He didn't care what these girls thought, he just sat down next to Konoe Lianghua, and put his things on the ground.

There was not much movement, but Konoe Lianghua jumped in fright.

Higashino Division nodded to her with some amusement, and then took out four wooden sticks from the big bag.

clack, clack, clack

Raising his hand, he assembled the picture frame directly, and Dong Yesi then took out a roll of linen canvas from his bag, and took out the nail gun machine for stretching the canvas, and nailed the canvas clockwise on the picture frame to tighten it. .

This made the high school girls next to them couldn't help but look at each other.

What are you doing?How to paint an oil portrait as if you are doing woodworking?

Konoe Lianghua looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help asking him in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Stretch the canvas, come here and give me a hand, press here." Higashinosi was not polite at all, and directly called Konoe Lianghua.

"Ahhh" Konoe Lianghua nodded obediently, stretched out her small white hand to hold the other side of the canvas, and looked at Higashinoji curiously with her big watery eyes.

At the same time, the little girls next to them who were pretending to be painting also started to probe their heads here.

His big eyes looked at Dong Yesi with twinkling eyes.

This boy looks good, but why do he want to work as a carpenter?

After all, they are only high school students, and they don't have the requirements of a university. They usually use the kind of picture frames sold in the market. Where did they nail the picture frames and stretch the canvas?

The paintings they draw are just blunt and rigid copies, without any ideas of their own.

In fact, oil paintings are basically made of linen canvas, and then the canvas is nailed to a square frame with a nail gun, which is called stretched canvas.

Similarly, the canvas should not be stretched too tightly, nor should it be too loose or loose. If it is too tight, the wooden frame will be easily deformed. If it is too loose, it will feel strange when painting.

He knew all of this.

Higashinoji's technique is very skilled, crisp and neat, within five to six minutes, the frame is assembled, and the canvas is taut without leaving any edges.

But even so, Higashinoji was not particularly satisfied, he turned to look at Konoe Lianghua, and said to her simply:

"It's too clumsy, Lianghua. It's a good thing to be careful sometimes, but you shouldn't be too careful. Be confident when you do things."

"Did you know? For example, if you paint gouache, some parts are very simple, but if you hesitate before and after hesitation, it is easy to draw poorly."

Higashinoji didn't want to scold Konoe Lianghua like this, but her careful movements were taboo in art.

Art students are not afraid of bad painting, not afraid of bad painting, and the worst thing is to make up for it or repaint after the event.

But if you are afraid of writing, then don't be an art student, it's really not suitable for you.

"Oh"

Konoe Lianghua could only bow his head and nod, pouted his mouth, not daring to refute or say anything.

Higashino ignored her, and prepared to apply white glue to the primed canvas. This step is mainly to fill the many small holes in the linen canvas. White glue should be used to fill the small gaps between these fabrics to prevent oil leakage.

As soon as he raised his hand, he heard someone greet him next to him.

"Excuse me, is this Higashino-san?"

"Yeah. I'm Higashinoji."

When Higashino looked up, he saw a girl with half-long hair.

The opponent's face has a round face, which looks very cute.

Higashinoji saw at a glance that this was the Fukushima-senpai that Konoe Suzuka had deliberately mentioned before.

After all, she was surrounded by many little girls the day before yesterday, and she was really good at drawing. She could be said to be the top among the group of high school students, so Higashinoji was somewhat impressed.

Just why find yourself?

Dong Yesi was puzzled, he didn't remember any intersection with this girl.

"Excuse me, is this sketch drawn by you?"

Before Higashino could speak, Maru Fukushima over there handed over a sketch and looked at him.

sketch?

Dong Yesi stretched his head over to take a look, nodded and said, "I drew it.

What the other party handed over was the sketch of Konoe Lianghua. Higashino was not particularly satisfied with the drawing, and it belonged to the kind of thing that wanted to be thrown into the trash can.

At this time, seeing the other party bring this piece of black history, Higashinosi thought that the little girl was going to teach him how to draw, so he smiled and asked:

"It's Fukushima-san, do you have any advice?"

"Oh no, not at all!"

Seeing Higashino Tsukasa smile, Fukushima Madoka was like a boy seeing a beautiful woman smiling at her, her face flushed instantly, she held the sketch and whispered:

"I just think that if such an excellent work is lost by those of us watching, you should be very anxious, right? So I will take it and return it to you."

"Ah? Senior sister, are you joking again? Is this painting good?"

Higashino Division looked a little surprised, but soon smiled and waved his hands.

This painting is the dark history he drew. He made a lot of small mistakes when he drew it. If this is good, then any of the things he drew in his previous life would not be allowed to go to heaven?

"Ah? Well, isn't this painting good?" Madoka Fukushima opened her mouth.

"Of course not." Dong Yesi waved his hand and responded with a smile.

Although he said so, Maru Fukushima next to him didn't think so.

You must know that even Yoshiko Okano has praised this painting carefully for a long time, so how could it be bad?

Madoka Fukushima thought it was probably because Higashino Tsukasa didn't want to dampen their enthusiasm for painting, so that's why she said so.

What a nice guy, nice and humble.

Madoka Fukushima was somewhat moved by Higashino Division.

"If you don't mind, I'll give this painting to you, Fukushima-senpai."

While brushing white glue on the canvas, Higashinosi returned the painting and said with a smile.

"What a shame to have such a beautiful sketch," Madoka Fukushima said embarrassedly.

This kind of high-quality sketch, I guess Higashino must draw seriously, right?

And it's only when the inspiration is bursting.

"No matter how good-looking a sketch is, it's not as good-looking as Fukushima-senpai." Higashino said cheerfully, "And Lianghua is right next to me. With her such a beautiful model here, it's not difficult to draw again." .”

what

Konoe Liangka, who thought she had nothing to do with herself, shrank back to painting gouache again.

Then she heard what Higashinoji said, she opened her mouth with an unbelievable look.

Why did Higashino mention himself again?

"That's fine. Then I'll accept it."

Under Higashino's repeated emphasis, Madoka Fukushima finally nodded and accepted the sketch.

She obviously ignored the meaning of "for you" in Dong Yesi's words.

But Higashino didn't care.

It's just a sketch of black history, can it be sold for a lot of money?

If you take it, you take it.

He turned his head and continued to concentrate on painting the white background on the canvas, and after a while, Madoka Fukushima spoke again.

"Can I sit next to you, Higashino-san?"

　Thanks to Tongchenggu, Pharaoh under the bed, I think so I am in 233, devildan for their rewards!Thank you so much!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)