Heard I'm Frail [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Chuan studied the paint at home for a few days, and when he felt that it was almost done, he was ready to start painting.Gu Chuan didn't know much about his painting skills. As a result, he held the paintbrush in his hand, and when the nib steel touched the paper, his hands seemed to have his own soul suddenly, and they began to dance on the paper. The scenery I wanted to draw in my heart was drawn.

An apple just appeared on the drawing paper.

Gu Chuan stopped his brush. He was a little surprised that his painting skills were not bad, but he felt that there was nothing strange about it.Maybe it's because the original owner can draw, and he automatically acquired his skills after becoming the original owner.Gu Chuan stopped the paintbrush, picked up the paint he had prepared earlier in the morning, then dipped the "red" paint with the pen, and began to color the originally black and white apple.

The coloring process went smoothly. Furukawa even tried to paint the apple's skin with a more layered color, instead of simply applying red on it.From Gu Chuan's vision, no matter what kind of paint he uses to smear on the paper, what finally appears in his world is only black, but he is still working hard.He judges that there may be a difference in the color of a certain place through the difference in the shade of black.In addition, he even used the three-color primary color principle he learned to adjust colors.

After Gu Chuan finished painting the apples, the whole morning almost passed.He looked at the black apple he had drawn, and the color of the peel from black to grayish black, and felt that he should have almost finished it.So he put down the paintbrush in his hand, cleaned and stored the paint box, and then went to "eyes" to help him evaluate the painting.

Just when Xu Yang came, Gu Chuan brought him to his painting, and asked, "What do you think of this painting?"

When Xu Yang saw the apple on the drawing paper, he paused and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you draw such a simple thing, it looks full of innocence."

Gu Chuan blinked, and he simply made his request: "I hope you can describe my painting in words."

"Huh?" Xu Yang was asked by Gu Chuan for the first time. He thought for a while and said, "This apple looks very real in shape, and the outline is particularly perfect. It is an apple full of dreams."

Gu Chuan was at a loss for Xu Yang's evaluation. He felt that his request might not be detailed enough, so he asked again: "What do you think of the color scheme of this apple?"

"very beautiful."

Gu Chuan simply asked, "What color is the apple you saw?"

Xu Yang said without thinking: "It's red."

Gu Chuan was relieved, it seemed that his approach was feasible.

After the apple, Gu Chuan drew some other things one after another. He colored each one and asked Xu Yang to evaluate them.Xu Yang is used to Gu Chuan's model, so every time Gu Chuan asked him to evaluate, he directly reported his color.However, after many times, he wondered why Gu Chuan asked this question, but his doubts were quickly clarified by Gu Chuan.Xu Yang reluctantly accepted Gu Chuan's words, but he still asked, "Have you been under too much pressure recently?"

Gu Chuan was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

"I see that you have been drawing basic and simple objects recently, like apple and banana tables." Xu Yang said, "The competition is approaching, but you are drawing these. Is it because you are under too much pressure?"

Gu Chuan replied indifferently: "You think too much, I just practice daily."

Xu Yang thought about it, and felt that Gu Chuan's words were reasonable, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Gu Chuan is very diligent and conscientious in painting these days, so that his few paints soon bottomed out.Seeing that the paint was almost empty, Gu Chuan went out to the store to buy new paint.He is used to the original paint, so when he went to buy it this time, he didn't make too many choices. He picked the same paint as the original brand, paid for it, and took it home.

On the way home, Gu Chuan almost rushed through the red light inadvertently. Fortunately, the people on the side of the road stopped him, so he didn't go through.Gu Chuan obediently stood by the side of the road and stopped, enthusiastic passers-by were teaching him. "You said that you have a lot of time at a young age, and it's not a few minutes away. Don't just rush past when there are no cars coming by the side of the road." The enthusiastic passer-by said, "You should pay more attention when you cross the road next time. Look around, don’t run red lights anymore. Don’t look at this intersection as if there are no cars, it’s because there are too many people thinking like you, and the traffic accident rate at this intersection is particularly high.”

Gu Chuan responded obediently: "I see."

After Gu Chuan finished his education and returned home, he planned to try out his newly bought paints.It's just that before he started drawing, his cell phone rang.That was his mentor calling and asking him to come to his studio right away.After Gu Chuan received the news, he went out again, and then walked to the tutor's studio.

As soon as Gu Chuan walked to the mentor's studio, he stepped in before he was brought in front of a young man by his mentor. "This is my favorite student. Regardless of his young age, his painting level is comparable to mine." The tutor said to the young man proudly, "I just don't have time to take your job, but you You can let my student pick it up, I think he will be able to draw what you want."

"Gu Chuan is the best student I have ever brought up in my life. If it wasn't because he was too young, he would have broken into his world." The instructor couldn't help but boasted again, "He is very smart and has a special aesthetic. Well, his paintings are full of inspiration - he is really the best student I have ever taught in my life. It is definitely the wisest choice to entrust your work to him, and he will definitely satisfy you!"

Gu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was his mentor introducing him to a job.He looked up and met the young man's eyes.Gu Chuan blinked. Although he couldn't see the color on the young man's body, he could feel the perfection of the young man's figure and appearance just from the black and white portrait, just the outlines and lines of the figure.

"Hi, I'm Yuan Yin."

Gu Chuan paused for a moment, and he looked at the young man again, at - his task object.

Yuan Yin's appearance is very handsome, even though this appearance is only black and white in Gu Chuan's eyes, it may be because of this it highlights his own perfection - because he is the same regardless of his figure or facial features. So perfect and detailed.His beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at Gu Chuan for a while, and then asked blankly, "Are you good at drawing people?"

Gu Chuan nodded, "It's okay."

Yuan Yin is a very straightforward person. He didn't put forward any test requirements to test Gu Chuan's painting level, but directly put forward his own request: "I want you to help me draw a picture."

Just as Gu Chuan was about to refuse, his mentor over there couldn't wait to answer for him: "He is willing!" Then the tutor handed Gu Chuan the drawing board and paint box that had been prepared.

Gu Chuan looked down at the things in his hand, especially when the paint was blank without any markings. He looked up at the mentor who was looking at him expectantly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I can't paint."

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