A box of light gray blue

The evening class was from seven to ten o'clock, and the three of Xu Wei returned to the studio after dinner to prepare for class.

Xu Wei didn't continue to think about what Mo Qinghua said.He sat down in his seat, opened Weibo as a routine and checked for 5 minutes, then put away his phone and prepared to draw.

He picked up the color photo he had received and clipped it to the edge of the drawing board.Everyone gets a different picture.According to Fu Zhongzhou, he dismantled the entire book of still life photos and distributed them randomly page by page.

But when he glanced at the photo, it was hard not to doubt the so-called "random distribution".

There is only one subject in this group of still lifes - Saxophone.

A wooden box is padded under the sax, and behind it are two wooden boxes stacked. The white lining hangs down from the box, making the already golden sax even more gaudy.

Such a picture obviously wants him to dig out the details of Sachs bit by bit...

The school bell blared from the speaker on the wall.Fu Zhongzhou was very dedicated and stepped into the studio.

As soon as he came in, he looked at a classmate in the upper back row with resentful eyes.

Xu Wei's eyes protruded from behind the drawing board, wishing to fight him with his eyes.

Fu Zhongzhou ignored him, and said to everyone: "Let's practice something different tonight. You can come to this class because you have some foundation. For today's picture, let's put aside the skills we learned before and draw a new one. "

Then, he paused, and smiled somewhere in the corner.

"...hand it in before class tomorrow."

Xu Wei was so angry that he squeezed the 4B pencil that had just been sharpened in his hand.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he called Fu Zhongzhou who lived in the classroom to patrol.

"teacher."

Fu Zhongzhou turned around and saw Xu Wei who was smoking with anger.

"what happened?"

"This one of mine," he pointed at the saxophone with outrageous details, and said through gritted teeth, "one night, no, finish it."

Fu Zhongzhou raised his eyebrows, "It's just to exercise your ability to draw details." He moved closer, hid behind the drawing board, and said in a voice that only Xu Wei could hear, "I still remember your painting from yesterday, and it looks good from a distance. Take a closer look...others use carbon strips to paint more detailed than you, right?"

Xu Wei was not convinced, "Who said that it is good to be meticulous? Some people's paintings have no details, but they can still become master-level works."

He was scolded without details, but he couldn't insult his favorite Mrs. Boat!The painting of the boat is also free and unrestrained, and it is still very beautiful. How come it is not good when it comes to this person's mouth?

Xu Wei was so angry that he wanted to take out his mobile phone and show him Mrs. Xiaochuan's masterpiece.

"Oh?" Fu Zhongzhou was a little surprised, "You are right, but don't forget that we are taking an exam. According to the standards of the marking teacher, even if you study Van Gogh, you may not get a high score."

The whole classroom was filled with the sound of pencils rubbing against rough paper, and no one noticed their conversation.Fu Zhongzhou straightened up, too lazy to argue with him. "Draw quickly." He moved a transparent recliner for the model and sat on the aisle between the lockers. "Don't come and cry to me if you can't finish drawing."

Oh, I don't know who likes to cry more.

Xu Wei rolled his eyes at him in his heart, held back his anger and began to draw.

He never draws carefully.When others are carefully composing the picture and determining the position of the object, he boldly draws circles on it, no matter whether it is a pencil or a charcoal, all of them are charcoal strips in his hand.

Probably influenced by Mrs. Xiaochuan, Xu Wei just likes this way of loosening the whole. When you look closely, there is nothing, but the whole looks very beautiful.

When Fu Zhongzhou turned around and returned to his easel, Xu Wei had already summed up the bright and dark sides with three strokes of 14B.

"...Saxophone's shape is right?" Fu Zhongzhou asked.

"I think it's quite accurate." Xu Wei shook the pen in his hand, and tapped on the three sides of something that couldn't be seen on the screen, and raised his hand to smooth out the lines with his fingers.

Fu Zhongzhou frowned and grabbed his wrist.

He didn't control the strength for a while, and the strength in his hand was a little stronger.

"Fuck!" Xu Wei was frightened by him, and couldn't help but swear.He withdrew his hand and lowered his voice in embarrassment: "Just say what you have, and do what you want."

Fu Zhongzhou didn't expect him to react so quickly, he paused for a moment in the air, and then put it back into his pocket without haste.

"Accurate when sculpting. You don't have solid basic skills now, so you want to learn from the master?"

"But I have finished drawing so much, do you want me to draw again?"

Xu Wei's words were provocative "what can you do", but when he looked up, he heard Fu Zhongzhou say "hmm".

"Well, get rid of this bad habit and repaint me honestly."

Although this requirement was harsh, Xu Wei knew that what Fu Zhongzhou said was indeed reasonable.So he resisted the urge to fight with the teaching assistant, and erased all the original drawings with an eraser.Although he has a bad temper, he is still very sensible, not unreasonable.

But once the habit of drawing is formed into muscle memory, it is difficult to change.Xu Wei honestly sharpened a 4b pencil, carefully compared the length, width and height of the object, and began to redraw with the steps of normal people's drawing.

At ten o'clock, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Some people didn't want to paint for a long time. They wailed and stretched their waists, and slowly put on their bags and left.

People in the front row left one after another, and there were still people chatting around Fu Zhongzhou.Seeing that he forgot his friends, Peng Peng slipped out after Mo Qinghua.

However, Xu Wei had been trying all night, and he had just finished half of the painting at this time.

He rubbed his sore hands and glanced at Fu Zhongzhou.Fu Zhongzhou was surrounded by a group of students chatting, and probably didn't notice him.If he left by the back door now, he should go unnoticed.

Although this was a good time to escape, he glanced at the painting he hadn't finished and suddenly didn't want to leave.

"Teacher, why don't we go to have supper together." The sister with twin tails very actively invited Fu Zhong.

"Girls tend to gain weight if they eat late at night." Fu Zhongzhou refused, "I won't go, go back to bed early."

"Ah... well, teacher bye."

"Ah."

As soon as the group left, there were only the two of them left in the studio.

Fu Zhongzhou paced to the corner of the back row, unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip.

"Are you still leaving?" He glanced at Xu Wei who was frowning, and then at the painting he hadn't finished.This time it is much better than the previous wild grass painting style, but it still looks a bit twisted.It felt like forcing a big spendthrift man to thread a needle.

"I haven't finished the painting." Xu Wei let out a long breath and leaned back on the back of the chair.It was really difficult for him to paint the details. After painting and rubbing and painting all night, it seemed that he couldn't achieve the desired effect.

Fu Zhongzhou saw his impatience, moved a small bench, and sat down beside him.He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and gave Xu Wei the bluetooth headset.

"Don't be impatient."

He didn't ask Xu Yun if he would like to, but directly put the earphones into his ears.His fingertips touched Xu Yun's ear, leaving a cold touch.

Xu Wei opened his mouth and swallowed the swear words that came to his mouth.He looked at Fu Zhongzhou's face, and thought to himself that it's a good thing he is a straight man.

It's just that, even if he wasn't, he wouldn't have taken a liking to this crying bag with poor wine quality.

Soothing pure music slowly came from the earphones, the crisp drumbeat mixed with the background sound of a female voice, like a night rain pouring on my heart.

"Listen to music when you can't draw." Fu Zhongzhou leaned against the locker and stretched his legs. "I used to listen to pure music when I was upset when I was drawing. It was very useful." He paused, "I didn't do it on purpose. It’s embarrassing for you, I just think that if you paint like this, it will hinder your progress in the future.”

Xu Wei glanced at him. "...Aren't you off work?"

"Can I leave the student here alone?" He stretched his waist, put his hands behind his head, and his expression darkened.

"...Leaving aside the fact that you secretly took the video..." He blinked and smiled, "I'd rather be friends with you."

be friends?You don't have to.

Xu Wei thought of the person who was holding him that night, crying with snot and tears, and the hand holding the pen trembled a little.

"I won't post the video, don't worry." He didn't bother to say much, and continued to draw while listening to the music in the earphones.

"Ah."

Fu Zhongzhou was also very refreshing, and sat aside to play with his mobile phone.

The two of them sat like this, and the only sound in the empty studio was the sound of pencils rubbing against paper.Xu Yan listened to the gentle rhythm in the earphones, and gradually focused on the painting.

The school building at night is indeed a bit scary.Xu Yan didn't want to show it, but he was still a little scared in his heart.Fortunately, there was such a living person as Fu Zhongzhou by his side, otherwise he would not have dared to stay any longer.

Thinking about it this way, this senior is actually not particularly bad.

You can't let others stay up too late.As he thought so, the speed in his hand also accelerated a little.

After drawing for more than 40 minutes, the playlist in the earphones probably finished playing, and it was automatically replaced by pure music that was a bit sad.The electronic sound mixed with the pattering rain in the background sound brings people into the silent midnight.

He glanced back at Fu Zhongzhou, and found that he was about to fall asleep with half-closed eyes.

He tilted his head against the shelf behind him, with his hands on his lap.The screen of his mobile phone was facing upwards, and before it went black, most of the mobile phone slid out of his hand.

Just as Xu Chang was about to reach out to pick up his mobile phone that was about to fall to the ground, he saw his fingertips tremble slightly, and he took the mobile phone into his hand again.

This movement seemed to click somewhere on the screen.The music in the earphones stopped and was replaced by a murmur.

Followed by a cold female voice.

"Grandpa said, your first choice is Z University."

"Do you think this is necessary?"