I've got this kid covered!
Chapter 32 Drawing
Shao Yanbei participated in the music class, wandered around here for a while, and decided that Chi Sui's project would start later, so he went back to his place in despair.
Before leaving, he silently stared at the two people who were sitting in the rest area and interacting very harmoniously.
He decided that if he had the chance, he must grab the ear of the rumor-monger to see the truth!
Teacher Wang probably finished class, so he called Chi Sui during the break.
"Hey, Chi Sui? Are you safe at the attached high school?" Teacher Wang asked.
"Well, here we are."
"The attached middle school teacher passed me an order form. Let me see that the sketch is about to start now. Have you gone yet?"
Chi Sui was silent for a while, and he looked at the empty space in the distance: "Mr. Wang, I'm not going to sketch."
Teacher Wang was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that Chi Sui would not go for this item: "However, I remember that we communicated before, and you will have a greater advantage in this item."
Chi Sui started painting just because of a little interest, and in order to stay at home and less cranky.
At the beginning, what he drew most was anything he could see in his secret base. After entering junior high school, Jiangcheng suddenly had the first Internet cafe.At that time, this thing was very strange to the people in Jiangcheng. They wanted to try it at first, but they were forced to return it by the Internet fee.
Chi Sui was attracted by the large-character advertisement posted at the door. He was in a bottleneck period that he didn't understand.I always feel that I hold a pencil in my hand, as if I can draw almost anything, but what seems to be drawn on paper is nothing like it.
He was trapped in a bottle, and all he could see was what he could see through the mouth of the bottle.He felt that everything that meant to him became meaningless.
Even drawing is meaningless.
But the first time he came into contact with the Internet, the bottle that trapped him broke open.
Life is diverse, so should his paintings.
Chi Sui, who was half-baked at painting, began to look for ways to make his paintings more like himself.He corrected his incorrect technique, nested in a secret base that no one could find, and painted all afternoon.
The picture began to have a shape, and he began to pursue colors.
But the paint is too expensive for him, and in a small place like Jiangcheng, there are so few people selling it.He had saved enough money and entrusted the proprietress of the Internet cafe to buy it once.
Very precious, don't dare to use too much.
Color was the one he practiced the least, and the one he didn't know exactly how.Later, after being recommended by Zheng Yi, he went to work as a summer job for a summer vacation, and saved enough money to buy a more ordinary digital tablet.
A touch of color that isn't too expensive.
I've told Teacher Wang about all of this, and to be on the safe side, Teacher Wang also told Chi Sui at the beginning, let's just sketch.The rest depends on Chi Sui's preferences, and you can try it if you want.
However, Chi Sui came back to his senses, nodded, and made small circles in the air a few times as if holding a pen with his hand. His voice was very soft, but he had clearly made up his mind, "Teacher, I prefer to be freer."
Teacher Wang looked down at the page of the painting class that had just been printed out.
Create independently.
Except for a given element that must appear in the painting, there are no restrictions on other creations.
Judging from the participants in previous years, the number of people who participated in independent creation is the largest.
In this age group, unless one decides to pursue art from the very beginning, generally speaking, everyone is half-baked.Learned a little bit, but didn't have a full session.For projects, even still lifes, and themes, the requirements are basically stricter, and more people don't have the foundation and are unwilling to go.
But independent creation is different. It only requires a certain element to appear in the picture, and the rest, no matter how you draft and color, or you don’t draw at all, you can do paper-cut painting.
The types of creations are wider, and the works are also good and bad, even if they are almost mixed in, no one pays attention.
So this project has the most people.
But in addition to basic skills, it is a project that is most likely to break through the encirclement through innovation.
"Should I only participate in this one? Or, should I participate in one more? Create this independently, and there will be a lot of people participating, so it's not easy..." Teacher Wang said tactfully, but just as he finished speaking, he laughed again, "Forget it Forget it, come and paint when you are happy, how can you paint when you are not happy?"
Chi Sui counted down the order sheet in his hand.
"Crayons, it seems to be starting." Chi Sui stood up from his seat, and took out a box of twelve-color thick-tipped crayons from his schoolbag, "Teacher, I have to go."
"Hey, okay." Teacher Wang hung up the phone and looked at the crayons in the order book suspiciously.
Why didn't he hear Chi Sui talk about crayons?
"Going to go?" Yan Jiushen put away the workbook without any hassle, took Chi Sui's schoolbag, and smiled at him, "Do you want to accompany you?"
The appearance of Chi Sui's painting is completely different from the current appearance.
When pulling Yan Jiushen to practice as a model, Chi Sui had already been made a small joke once.
Like a little cat, I don't know how to get a charcoal black on my face, rubbing it here and there, rubbing it here and there.After the whole painting is finished, the picture is not dirty, it is all dirty on myself.
When I went to wash my face, I rubbed it several times before it was clean.
"Stop it." Chi Sui held the crayons and the art knife in his hands. This painting may be even more tragic. It's better to find Yan Jiushen after cleaning it up. "I draw very fast, and I'll come over later."
"That's fine, I'll wait for you here." Yan Jiushen took a small green candy and stuffed it into Chi Sui's pocket, "Clover-colored, have fun."
"Okay." Chi Sui squeezed the candy stuffed into his pocket, and walked towards the center of the venue.
Yan Jiushen took care of his schoolbag, sat there for a while, and a person came up to him, blocking his sight.
He looked up.
It's Tao Rong.
His complexion got better, not as pale as he saw in front of the school gate.
The seats in the rest area have backrests, and there is cold wind blowing behind them. The indoor playground with many people is particularly cool.
"What's the matter?" Yan Jiushen changed his posture and sat, with his elbow touching the arm of the chair, his chin resting lightly on the back of his hand, and his tone was flat.
He had thought that Tao Rong would definitely come to him, although it was a little earlier than he thought.
Tao Rong hesitated and looked around at the people around him, obviously he didn't want to say this in a crowded place.
"Just say what you want to say here. I'll wait for the inconvenience of people and go away." Yan Jiushen noticed Tao Rong's expression, but he didn't want to be considerate at all.
That night, Tao Rong stopped him on his way out, saying that he knew what Yan Jiushen would do every night.
He said that he didn't mean anything else, just that he failed in the monthly exam last time, and wanted to relax and find something to discourage him.
Yan Jiushen knew a little about this deskmate at that time, and the family cared extraordinarily, abnormally about his studies, and pushed him very hard.The more you take the test, the more you are afraid, and the more you are afraid, the more you will fail in the test.
He didn't care much, just said a few words to Tao Rong, "Don't take the initiative to provoke, and don't finish provoking", and then led people wandering around the streets and alleys where everyone was sleeping peacefully at night.
We also ate a lot of barbecue night food along the way.
That night, they didn't meet anyone who took the initiative to provoke them. After Yan Jiushen wandered around, he said something about the intersection ahead and went back.
Coincidentally, at the intersection just ahead, I met someone.
Tao Rong took the initiative to provoke him.
When it was over, he grabbed Tao Rong's collar to question him, and by coincidence, he was seen by Tao Rong's parents who came out to look for him.
No one saw it, so the whole thing turned out to be Yan Jiushen's problem by coincidence.
Hearing the words "someone is watching", Tao Rong's face turned pale again
But he didn't dare to drag Yan Jiushen away. After struggling for a while, he asked in a rough voice, "Are you going to come back this time?"
Yan Jiushen found it funny.
"Come back, don't you know that my student status has not been transferred?"
Tao Rong: "I thought..."
"You thought I came back today to transfer students, or did you think I was so disgusted by you that it was impossible to come back?" Yan Jiushen bit a candy in his mouth and crushed it with a bang, "Don't you think I thought it was, stand aside Go up and block me."
Tao Rong stood aside a little bit, hesitant to speak, not knowing what to say.
"The third year of high school is stressful, don't waste time, go back to study early..." Yan Jiushen looked at Chi Sui who had already seated in the designated area, laid out the drawing paper, lowered his head and took an art knife to dig out a piece of thick crayon, and then looked up When it was time, the tip of the nose was stained red.
I held back the swear words that I wanted to swear.
You can't teach bad children, eat more sugar and endure it.
Tao Rong was stunned by these words, there were so many people here, he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say so blatantly.After being heard, he really, really...
He left dejectedly.
Paints are expensive, but crayons are not so expensive.The requirements are not high, just ordinary practice and tossing and playing, you can buy as many as you want at the entrance of the elementary school.
Compared with the black and white painting that he practiced randomly without purpose at the beginning, Chi Sui has been very fond of color since the first day he came into contact with color.
When bright and lively or dull and quiet colors jump on the paper in thousands of shapes, Chi Sui always feels that his eyes can see more and more things.
In the past, it was a road that could be seen at a glance in black and white. Later, the road was full of flowers, the sun and the moon competed for glory, and the colors hit the eyes. Everything had a different kind of hope.
He does practice more in sketching than in color, but it is also because he has touched color that he practices black and white even more.
Pick a direction and keep going.No matter what the result is, at least he has seen the special colors on the road.
Chi Sui used a crayon to paint a large piece of night on the paper, and suddenly he raised his head and looked in Yan Jiushen's direction.
I don't know when Yan Jiushen became his favorite color.
As soon as he looked over, he felt extremely happy, even happier than when he earned his first draft fee.
Indulging in painting, time passed quickly. Chi Sui stretched his sore hands, raised his hands to indicate that he was finished, and then got up from his seat.
After making sure that nothing happened, he walked towards the place where Yan Jiushen was sitting.
It ends here, it starts over there.There were more people coming and going on the playground, and Chi Sui was pushed aside with the crowd, and when he looked up again, he didn't see Yan Jiushen anymore.
His heart flustered for a moment, he raised his eyes to look for people, squeezed forward without looking at the road, accidentally tripped his leg, and was about to fall forward.
The back collar was pulled by someone, and the voice in the ear seemed to be sighing helplessly: "Xiaohuamao, I knew that if there were too many people, you would fall."
"Come down to pick you up, let's go and take you to wash your face." Yan Jiushen rubbed off the red crayon sticking to the end of Chi Sui's nose a little bit, but it didn't rub off, but spread the color wider, as if crying hard The kind of red nose.
作者有话要说:谢谢大家!ovo感谢在2021-07-1220:33:19~2021-07-1320:53:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of good dust and auspicious time;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Before leaving, he silently stared at the two people who were sitting in the rest area and interacting very harmoniously.
He decided that if he had the chance, he must grab the ear of the rumor-monger to see the truth!
Teacher Wang probably finished class, so he called Chi Sui during the break.
"Hey, Chi Sui? Are you safe at the attached high school?" Teacher Wang asked.
"Well, here we are."
"The attached middle school teacher passed me an order form. Let me see that the sketch is about to start now. Have you gone yet?"
Chi Sui was silent for a while, and he looked at the empty space in the distance: "Mr. Wang, I'm not going to sketch."
Teacher Wang was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that Chi Sui would not go for this item: "However, I remember that we communicated before, and you will have a greater advantage in this item."
Chi Sui started painting just because of a little interest, and in order to stay at home and less cranky.
At the beginning, what he drew most was anything he could see in his secret base. After entering junior high school, Jiangcheng suddenly had the first Internet cafe.At that time, this thing was very strange to the people in Jiangcheng. They wanted to try it at first, but they were forced to return it by the Internet fee.
Chi Sui was attracted by the large-character advertisement posted at the door. He was in a bottleneck period that he didn't understand.I always feel that I hold a pencil in my hand, as if I can draw almost anything, but what seems to be drawn on paper is nothing like it.
He was trapped in a bottle, and all he could see was what he could see through the mouth of the bottle.He felt that everything that meant to him became meaningless.
Even drawing is meaningless.
But the first time he came into contact with the Internet, the bottle that trapped him broke open.
Life is diverse, so should his paintings.
Chi Sui, who was half-baked at painting, began to look for ways to make his paintings more like himself.He corrected his incorrect technique, nested in a secret base that no one could find, and painted all afternoon.
The picture began to have a shape, and he began to pursue colors.
But the paint is too expensive for him, and in a small place like Jiangcheng, there are so few people selling it.He had saved enough money and entrusted the proprietress of the Internet cafe to buy it once.
Very precious, don't dare to use too much.
Color was the one he practiced the least, and the one he didn't know exactly how.Later, after being recommended by Zheng Yi, he went to work as a summer job for a summer vacation, and saved enough money to buy a more ordinary digital tablet.
A touch of color that isn't too expensive.
I've told Teacher Wang about all of this, and to be on the safe side, Teacher Wang also told Chi Sui at the beginning, let's just sketch.The rest depends on Chi Sui's preferences, and you can try it if you want.
However, Chi Sui came back to his senses, nodded, and made small circles in the air a few times as if holding a pen with his hand. His voice was very soft, but he had clearly made up his mind, "Teacher, I prefer to be freer."
Teacher Wang looked down at the page of the painting class that had just been printed out.
Create independently.
Except for a given element that must appear in the painting, there are no restrictions on other creations.
Judging from the participants in previous years, the number of people who participated in independent creation is the largest.
In this age group, unless one decides to pursue art from the very beginning, generally speaking, everyone is half-baked.Learned a little bit, but didn't have a full session.For projects, even still lifes, and themes, the requirements are basically stricter, and more people don't have the foundation and are unwilling to go.
But independent creation is different. It only requires a certain element to appear in the picture, and the rest, no matter how you draft and color, or you don’t draw at all, you can do paper-cut painting.
The types of creations are wider, and the works are also good and bad, even if they are almost mixed in, no one pays attention.
So this project has the most people.
But in addition to basic skills, it is a project that is most likely to break through the encirclement through innovation.
"Should I only participate in this one? Or, should I participate in one more? Create this independently, and there will be a lot of people participating, so it's not easy..." Teacher Wang said tactfully, but just as he finished speaking, he laughed again, "Forget it Forget it, come and paint when you are happy, how can you paint when you are not happy?"
Chi Sui counted down the order sheet in his hand.
"Crayons, it seems to be starting." Chi Sui stood up from his seat, and took out a box of twelve-color thick-tipped crayons from his schoolbag, "Teacher, I have to go."
"Hey, okay." Teacher Wang hung up the phone and looked at the crayons in the order book suspiciously.
Why didn't he hear Chi Sui talk about crayons?
"Going to go?" Yan Jiushen put away the workbook without any hassle, took Chi Sui's schoolbag, and smiled at him, "Do you want to accompany you?"
The appearance of Chi Sui's painting is completely different from the current appearance.
When pulling Yan Jiushen to practice as a model, Chi Sui had already been made a small joke once.
Like a little cat, I don't know how to get a charcoal black on my face, rubbing it here and there, rubbing it here and there.After the whole painting is finished, the picture is not dirty, it is all dirty on myself.
When I went to wash my face, I rubbed it several times before it was clean.
"Stop it." Chi Sui held the crayons and the art knife in his hands. This painting may be even more tragic. It's better to find Yan Jiushen after cleaning it up. "I draw very fast, and I'll come over later."
"That's fine, I'll wait for you here." Yan Jiushen took a small green candy and stuffed it into Chi Sui's pocket, "Clover-colored, have fun."
"Okay." Chi Sui squeezed the candy stuffed into his pocket, and walked towards the center of the venue.
Yan Jiushen took care of his schoolbag, sat there for a while, and a person came up to him, blocking his sight.
He looked up.
It's Tao Rong.
His complexion got better, not as pale as he saw in front of the school gate.
The seats in the rest area have backrests, and there is cold wind blowing behind them. The indoor playground with many people is particularly cool.
"What's the matter?" Yan Jiushen changed his posture and sat, with his elbow touching the arm of the chair, his chin resting lightly on the back of his hand, and his tone was flat.
He had thought that Tao Rong would definitely come to him, although it was a little earlier than he thought.
Tao Rong hesitated and looked around at the people around him, obviously he didn't want to say this in a crowded place.
"Just say what you want to say here. I'll wait for the inconvenience of people and go away." Yan Jiushen noticed Tao Rong's expression, but he didn't want to be considerate at all.
That night, Tao Rong stopped him on his way out, saying that he knew what Yan Jiushen would do every night.
He said that he didn't mean anything else, just that he failed in the monthly exam last time, and wanted to relax and find something to discourage him.
Yan Jiushen knew a little about this deskmate at that time, and the family cared extraordinarily, abnormally about his studies, and pushed him very hard.The more you take the test, the more you are afraid, and the more you are afraid, the more you will fail in the test.
He didn't care much, just said a few words to Tao Rong, "Don't take the initiative to provoke, and don't finish provoking", and then led people wandering around the streets and alleys where everyone was sleeping peacefully at night.
We also ate a lot of barbecue night food along the way.
That night, they didn't meet anyone who took the initiative to provoke them. After Yan Jiushen wandered around, he said something about the intersection ahead and went back.
Coincidentally, at the intersection just ahead, I met someone.
Tao Rong took the initiative to provoke him.
When it was over, he grabbed Tao Rong's collar to question him, and by coincidence, he was seen by Tao Rong's parents who came out to look for him.
No one saw it, so the whole thing turned out to be Yan Jiushen's problem by coincidence.
Hearing the words "someone is watching", Tao Rong's face turned pale again
But he didn't dare to drag Yan Jiushen away. After struggling for a while, he asked in a rough voice, "Are you going to come back this time?"
Yan Jiushen found it funny.
"Come back, don't you know that my student status has not been transferred?"
Tao Rong: "I thought..."
"You thought I came back today to transfer students, or did you think I was so disgusted by you that it was impossible to come back?" Yan Jiushen bit a candy in his mouth and crushed it with a bang, "Don't you think I thought it was, stand aside Go up and block me."
Tao Rong stood aside a little bit, hesitant to speak, not knowing what to say.
"The third year of high school is stressful, don't waste time, go back to study early..." Yan Jiushen looked at Chi Sui who had already seated in the designated area, laid out the drawing paper, lowered his head and took an art knife to dig out a piece of thick crayon, and then looked up When it was time, the tip of the nose was stained red.
I held back the swear words that I wanted to swear.
You can't teach bad children, eat more sugar and endure it.
Tao Rong was stunned by these words, there were so many people here, he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say so blatantly.After being heard, he really, really...
He left dejectedly.
Paints are expensive, but crayons are not so expensive.The requirements are not high, just ordinary practice and tossing and playing, you can buy as many as you want at the entrance of the elementary school.
Compared with the black and white painting that he practiced randomly without purpose at the beginning, Chi Sui has been very fond of color since the first day he came into contact with color.
When bright and lively or dull and quiet colors jump on the paper in thousands of shapes, Chi Sui always feels that his eyes can see more and more things.
In the past, it was a road that could be seen at a glance in black and white. Later, the road was full of flowers, the sun and the moon competed for glory, and the colors hit the eyes. Everything had a different kind of hope.
He does practice more in sketching than in color, but it is also because he has touched color that he practices black and white even more.
Pick a direction and keep going.No matter what the result is, at least he has seen the special colors on the road.
Chi Sui used a crayon to paint a large piece of night on the paper, and suddenly he raised his head and looked in Yan Jiushen's direction.
I don't know when Yan Jiushen became his favorite color.
As soon as he looked over, he felt extremely happy, even happier than when he earned his first draft fee.
Indulging in painting, time passed quickly. Chi Sui stretched his sore hands, raised his hands to indicate that he was finished, and then got up from his seat.
After making sure that nothing happened, he walked towards the place where Yan Jiushen was sitting.
It ends here, it starts over there.There were more people coming and going on the playground, and Chi Sui was pushed aside with the crowd, and when he looked up again, he didn't see Yan Jiushen anymore.
His heart flustered for a moment, he raised his eyes to look for people, squeezed forward without looking at the road, accidentally tripped his leg, and was about to fall forward.
The back collar was pulled by someone, and the voice in the ear seemed to be sighing helplessly: "Xiaohuamao, I knew that if there were too many people, you would fall."
"Come down to pick you up, let's go and take you to wash your face." Yan Jiushen rubbed off the red crayon sticking to the end of Chi Sui's nose a little bit, but it didn't rub off, but spread the color wider, as if crying hard The kind of red nose.
作者有话要说:谢谢大家!ovo感谢在2021-07-1220:33:19~2021-07-1320:53:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of good dust and auspicious time;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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