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Most of the people in the art exhibition came because of Teacher Yumi Yamashita, but there were still some people who came to see Jiang Hao.

From the beautiful boy who draws in the park, to the president of Chicken Eagle Club, to the rich and talented protagonist of a real-life novel, to the unspoken incident with a male model...

In such a short period of time, Jiang Hao has become a topic of discussion on Twitter several times in a row, and the popularity is only higher than that of the current popular stars.This also makes more and more people wonder what kind of person Jiang Hao is.

There are many strange rumors about him on the Internet, and only now that I have seen the real person know that the message cannot be believed.

Jiang Hao stood beside his painting wall, facing the audience's cameras with a smile on his face.

When encountering a bolder girl who went up to ask Jiang Hao if he was single or if he had a girlfriend, Jiang Hao would blush for a while.

On the cheeks as white as jade, a tinge of pink was dyed, causing the surrounding female fans to scream.

Don't say anything, for the price of an entrance ticket, you can see the paintings of famous painters and appreciate the beautiful boys.

Let me ask you if this ticket is worth it!

Jiang Hao tried to make himself look more serious while smiling, he was also present as an artist, which made it awkward like a fan meeting......

However, it may be because of his natural appearance that he can't be fierce. No matter how stern Jiang Hao is, he will not make people feel fierce.

Mori Owai watched from a distance, feeling proud and amused.

The pride is because Jiang Hao is his now, no matter how much these people in front of him pursue, it is useless.

The taste is also because of this....It is an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Jiang Hao interacted with the onlookers while explaining his own paintings.Even many people who don't know Jiang Hao will subconsciously walk over here after seeing the flow of people here to see what happened.

Jiang Hao didn't want the situation to continue like this.

Although he now has his own exhibition wall, this exhibition is not his personal exhibition after all. Jiang Hao really wants to interact with everyone for a while, but it's best to stop now.

When he is able to hold his own painting exhibition at the Tokyo Art Museum in the future, it will not be too late to interact.

Jiang Hao nodded slightly to the audience and left the crowd.

The crowd thought it was the end of the interaction time or something, and they didn't keep up, but they could vaguely hear some girls lamenting that it was a pity that they didn't ask for phone numbers, autographs, group photos, etc... ....

Walking back to Mori Ogai's side, Jiang Hao seemed to be relieved, feeling his legs and feet softened.

"It scared me to death..... I've never been surrounded by so many people before." Jiang Hao felt that he was really a little ashamed, and he was nervous because he was surrounded by a bunch of people.

"This is just the beginning." Mori Ogai encouraged, "When you hold your own personal art exhibition in the future, or start recruiting employees for the company, won't there be more people? Now it's just a rehearsal."

Jiang Hao knew that Mori Ogai was comforting himself: "I just hope that this day will come soon."

The two were talking while preparing to continue visiting the art exhibition.

Suddenly someone called him from behind.

"Is that Jiang Haojun in front? Wait a minute—"

Jiang Hao turned his head and recognized who it was at a glance.

The person reported himself: "I'm sorry, I'm Yumi Yamashita's assistant, we met in the training camp."

"Ah, hello, hello. What's the matter?"

"It's like this..." The assistant looked around and found that there were too many people and it was difficult for them to talk here, so he asked Jiang Hao and the others to follow him to the safe passage to talk, "That's where our art exhibition is. Every afternoon, there will be a painting lecture by Teacher Yumi Yamashita, anyone who has bought a ticket to visit the art exhibition can participate, the teacher said that this is to give back to everyone who has always supported her.”

Jiang Hao nodded, he knew about this painting lecture when he read the introduction on the Internet.

The exhibition is held for seven days in total, and there are lectures on different themes every afternoon, such as portrait painting, landscape painting, sketching, color matching, etc...

All the content of the lecture will be broadcast live on the Internet, so that more people can watch it.

The assistant went on to say: "Ms. Yamashita Yumi is old, and her body is not as healthy as before. She hasn't had a good rest for several days. She has class in the afternoon and prepares for the next day's class in the evening...just Teacher, she fell ill just now!"

"Ah? How did this happen? Did you go to the hospital?!" Jiang Hao's expression changed. Yamashita Yumi is also his favorite teacher. He really couldn't be indifferent to hearing such news.

"I was sent to the hospital immediately, but... the lecture in the afternoon..."

Jiang Hao looked at the time, it was past 40:10, the lecture started at [-] o'clock, and there were less than [-] minutes left.

"Then do you call another teacher from the painting association now, or..."

The assistant didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Hao tearfully.

Jiang Hao had a bad premonition in his heart, and he asked flexibly: "You...don't want me..."

The assistant grabbed Jiang Hao's hands and said, "Please, Jiang Haojun! Only you can handle this important task!"

"But...but I..."

"There is already your painting in this art exhibition, and you are also here. We really can't think of a better candidate than you!"

Seeing the hesitation on Jiang Hao's face, the assistant continued: "Today's lecture is about landscape painting, just tell me what tools you need, and they will be prepared for you! Teacher Yumi Yamashita already knows about this Yes, she is also very supportive!"

"I..." Jiang Hao actually had some melancholy in his heart. After all, this kind of replacement halfway is really scary. I don't know how the audience below will react. It's really scary .

But on the other hand, Mr. Yumi Yamashita helped him a lot during the training camp, and he was indeed inspired by it. Now that the teacher is in trouble but he doesn't help, it's really bad.

Mori Ogai, who had been talking beside him, suddenly said, "I think it's pretty good."

Jiang Hao turned his head to look at Mori Ogai, wondering why he said that suddenly.

"If you can show a certain level of strength and level in the lecture, it will only help and not harm your future painting career." From a very rational and objective point of view, Mori Ogai said that this opportunity can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity .

Jiang Hao was indeed hesitant at the beginning, but just now he thought about it very clearly and felt that it was really a rare opportunity.

"Okay! Please help me prepare. I will take the landscape painting class at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Thank you very much! So do you need any tools? I'll get ready now!"

Jiang Hao thought for a while, and proposed two needed tools: "Qing help me prepare a box of oil pastels and a scraper."

He will definitely not disappoint Mr. Yamashita Yumi's expectations of him!

****

Three o'clock really came in a blink of an eye.

The stage where the lecture was held was completely full, and many people could only stand behind the chairs to watch. Even so, there were still many people willing to come to watch.

On the opposite side of the stage, the live broadcast camera is ready, and there are staff responsible for lighting and sound effects.

Even the upper part of the stage is busy, but someone repeatedly checks whether the projection screen and microphone are working well, and whether the tools needed are complete.

On the big screen, the promotional poster of Teacher Yumi Yamashita was temporarily replaced with Jiang Hao's photo and introduction.

Standing in the background, Jiang Hao froze.

This is really not an exaggeration, it is really stiff!

His hands and feet were cold, sweat was all over his forehead, and he had no facial expression.

Mori Ogai really thought it was very funny, and at the same time he rubbed Jiang Hao's hands professionally: "Don't be nervous, didn't you all have a good time interacting with your fans just now?"

"That...that's different, okay..." Jiang Hao didn't even notice that the end of his speech was already a little crying.

No matter how distressed Mori Ogai was, he still found it very funny: "It's okay, it's okay, just pretend that everyone below is dumpling ravioli!"

"You'll just say it's okay...you can do it!"

"Isn't it just to say it in front of many people? I often do this." Mori Ogai said that he is used to it. He often needs to say some chicken soup or brainwashing kits to brainwash the bottom employees in the port mafia.

"All right, all right... I know you are very good at managing a company, right? Boss Sen!" Jiang Hao even changed his words under the extremely nervous situation.

At this time, Mr. Yamashita Yumi's assistant came over: "Jiang Haojun, the front side of the stage is already done. If you are ready, you can go out and start."

"Okay, thank you......."

The assistant left the stage after speaking, allowing Jiang Hao time to make full preparations.

Seeing that there was no one in the backstage, Jiang Hao hugged Mori Ogai: "What should I do?! Now I feel like I can't even walk out!"

Mori Ogai smoothed the hair of the man in his arms and teased him: "Then shall I carry you out?"

"Be serious! What time is this!"

"Okay, okay." Mori Ogai put his chin on Jiang Hao's soft hair, and he enjoyed this feeling very much, "Just believe in yourself, this is the only way you must go to become famous."

What Mori Ogai said was very reasonable, and Jiang Hao also knew it in his heart.

Leaning in Mori Ogai's arms feels very comfortable and at ease, and there is a feeling that there is nothing to be afraid of here.

"Go!" Mori Ogai patted Jiang Hao's butt lightly, "Or do you really want me to hug you—"

"No, no! I'm going now!"

Being hugged up or something... Really forget it... just social death, okay? !

Just imagining it is scary!

Jiang Hao's side is already ready, he is in the mood of breaking the can.

Anyway, he has already agreed to come down, even if it is climbing, he has to climb up to the stage!

Exchanged glances with the host, Jiang Hao came on stage while the host introduced.

Host: "Mr. Yumi Yamashita can't meet with you today due to illness, but the teacher has already found a substitute teacher for you! I think everyone is familiar with his name. He started from Yumi Yamashita when he was only in his early twenties. Stand out from the master-gathered training camp organized by the teacher! Please let us applaud and welcome today's lecturer, Teacher Jiang Hao!"

Hearing his name was called, Jiang Hao took a deep breath and strode towards the stage.

Although the distance is less than a few meters, many possibilities appeared in Jiang Hao's mind...

For example, what if he falls on the stage...or his clothes are not arranged properly...or the thread of his pants is untied...there are all kinds of strange things.

Finally standing in front of the stage, he picked up the microphone and tried not to sound so trembling: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Hao."

"Hey? Where's Yumi-san Yamashita? I'm here to see her..."

"I don't mean to look down on people, but really... I don't think this young man in his early 20s has the ability to replace Yumi Yamashita, at least it's too early."

"I want to ask if I can get a refund? I came here because of Mr. Yamashita Yumi's lecture, and now I suddenly changed to another person, which is no longer in line with the content of the ticket promotion at that time."

"Let's go....There's really nothing to see..."

The sparse applause and unconcealable doubts from the audience gave Jiang Hao a feeling that he wanted to run away from the spot.

Scary... Really scary...

Although it wasn't overwhelming malice, Jiang Hao still stood here with all his strength.

Even the host felt that the situation on the scene was a little out of control. When he was about to speak out to control the scene, a sweet child's voice appeared.

"Wow! It turns out that these people can draw as well as Mr. Yamashita Yumi, that's why they dislike the big brother on stage so much. If that's the case, then I don't want to watch it, I want to see you all go on stage and draw!"

Jiang Hao looked over. It was a girl with long brown hair and wearing a small foreign dress. She seemed to be about the same size as Alice. She looked... I don't know if it was an illusion caused by being too nervous. Jiang Hao actually felt that this The girl looks a lot like me!

The little girl's voice was so penetrating that everyone around the stage could hear it.

When a little girl said that, many adults present couldn't bear it, even if they wanted to save face, they had to sit down and continue listening.After all... It seems that only by proving that his level is better than this Jiang Hao on stage can he leave without being so embarrassing.

Many people around who liked Jiang Hao's paintings also joined the little girl's camp.

"Nowadays there are some grown-ups.... I really think that I am an old man after spending two dollars on a ticket. I don't like to see myself go. I have to say something to find a sense of presence. Don't take it. Chair."

"I'm not satisfied with the president of a group who taught you how to draw in person. I really think I'm a national treasure master. I can't teach you if I'm not Yumi Yamashita. I really don't feel compelled. number."

Jiang Hao's mood can't be said to be better, anyway, he doesn't seem to be as tense as when he first came on stage.

Just be yourself, draw your own pictures well, and don't think about anything else.

After Jiang Hao finished, he picked up the microphone next to him: "The course I'm bringing to you today is landscape painting with oil pastels. Compared with landscape paintings painted with watercolors and oil paintings, oil pastels are more entertaining and interactive, suitable for The family brings the children to complete it together, and while enjoying the art, it can also enhance the parent-child relationship. Please let me show you—”

Originally, at this time, an assistant helped him prepare. Jiang Hao thought that Mr. Yamashita Yumi's assistant would help him a little bit, but he didn't expect that the person who handed him the drawing paper was Mori Ogai!

Mori Ogai had a smile on his face, without saying a word, he just quietly helped Jiang Hao lay out the drawing paper.

With familiar people by his side, Jiang Hao felt as if his heart had been inspired with strength.

For himself, and for Mori Ogai who silently paid.... Jiang Hao feels that he can't become famous today and I'm sorry that he has been painting for so many years!

"First use a pencil to draw a rough outline on the paper. As long as the outline is fine, you don't need too many details. It is recommended that you use an H-type pencil, and the drawn lines will be thinner and shallower."

Holding a pencil in his hand, Jiang Hao shuttled quickly across a piece of A3-sized paper.

It is still in the hook line stage, there is no color at all, the painting of the oil pastel relies on the superposition of colors and colors, and now a single outline looks very fast.

The director of the broadcast is a very understanding person. When Jiang Hao was painting, he tried his best to close up his face, which made the audience in the live broadcast room scream.

[Enough is enough, really enough!I'm here to study painting seriously, don't let my husband's handsome face confuse my mind all the time, okay? ! ]

[Director teacher, don’t do this again....My boyfriend asked me what I was watching and I said I was learning to draw in the live broadcast room, so you asked me to find such an explanation? ! ]

[I think it's pretty good hehehe..... the skin is so tender and so good! (Tears of envy flow from the corner of the mouth)]

After drawing a rough line draft, Jiang Hao put aside the drawing paper he had just drawn, and took out another smaller and white paper.

Then, he took out several orange and purple oil pastels from the box, and cut off a little bit of each with a spatula.

"This step is for coloring later. After cutting the oil pastel stick, it is rolled repeatedly on the plane to make the oil pastel stick soft enough. Here I suggest that you can use plastic or glass plates. I will start with the limited props here. Replaced with white paper."

The audience in the audience was really full of doubts about this step.

Some people find it very novel and are ready to wait and see what happens, but some people question it.

"This kind of thing that looks like a child rubbing mud is really called painting? Can you put all the stinky fish and rotten shrimp here to make up for it?"

The little girl who helped Jiang Hao talk appeared again: "Ah? Uncle, why are you scolding yourself? Could it be that Uncle, you have already found out? When you speak, there is a bad smell from your mouth!"

"you--"

"Huh!" The little girl turned her head, as if deliberately annoyed him, while looking at Jiang Hao on the stage, she doodled on her drawing book with crayons.

After a period of material processing, Jiang Hao finally started to color.

He used a spatula to unevenly apply the just-prepared oil pastel on the paper like painting a wall.

"The thing to pay attention to here is the gradation and color of the clouds in the sky."

The explanation is very simple, every word is understandable, but with the operation in Jiang Hao's hand, it seems not so understandable....

What Jiang Hao held in his hand was not a magic wand, but the scraper seemed to have spirituality in his hand. It moved back and forth on the paper very quickly, and a sunset sky that gradually changed from orange to purple was laid out like this.

Unlike the generally recognized paintings, the sky in Jiang Hao's paintings seems to be three-dimensional, and it is very beautiful to be able to clearly see the marks left by the strokes of the scraper.

Then he made several three-dimensional clouds in white and light yellow, which enhanced the layering and visual impact of the picture.

[We don't know what's going on... Which step did we not keep up with? ]

[My current expression is the same as I am in a high math class, with a confused face......]

[Sorry to bother you, if I can’t draw it, it must be a problem with the scraper, I’ll go buy a similar one right now. ]

Mori Ogai acted as Jiang Hao's assistant, and his vision was the best.

When Jiang Hao's hands touch those of his painting tools, those painting tools seem to be endowed with souls, every line, every color can find its own position precisely, to complete the painting in the master's heart. desired scene.

This kind of ability to crush everything is the most precious.

Jiang Hao is just in his early twenties, he has not even reached half of his life, and his painting career is naturally far from reaching its peak.

Mori Ogai is really curious about what Jiang Hao will grow up to be...

...

........

Due to limited time, Jiang Hao did not draw some very difficult paintings, most of the details are on the sky and some flowers and trees.

When Jiang Hao finished the last stroke, Mori Ogai held up the painting for everyone to admire.

No one expected that a box of oil pastels that looked like kindergarten children could draw such a three-dimensional effect with just a scraper.

"I have to say that being able to have one's own exhibition wall in Mr. Yamashita Yumi's painting exhibition is indeed a well-deserved technology."

"The method seems simple, but only when you try it will you know the difficulty of this painting method."

"The uncle who has been beeping and beeping since the beginning has not moved yet? I really thought that I was some kind of artist when I came to the art exhibition, and I was picking and choosing over there."

These people at the scene are all real technical streamers, and they all come for the content of the lecture.

The people in the webcast room are quite different.

[Phew, get out of class is finally over, it's really hard not to lick the screen......]

[In the first half, I really followed in a decent way, but at the end I just... let myself go... Anyway, I couldn't keep up. ]

[Just my husband's face is enough, what more bicycle? ? ?One must know how to be content! ]

[After blind guessing, the homework assignment mode will be opened online, so book a wave of happiness in advance. ]

Teacher Yumi Yamashita's assistant saw that the finished result was so good, so good that it was far beyond his imagination, and he was really very, very happy in his heart.

He really thought it was going to fail tonight. Fortunately, Jiang Hao was here today, and fortunately, he was the final winner of the training camp. Otherwise, other people might not be able to achieve such an effect.

Although Yumi Yamashita is still in the hospital, the assistant really wants to thank Jiang Hao for his rescue today on behalf of everyone!

The festival's new star has begun to show his light.

****

"Ah... finally finished! It really scared me to death when I first started."

Jiang Hao has already stepped off the stage, let's think about the scene where he just stood up......

hiss--

It's really scary!

Mori Ogai: "It's over, don't think about it anymore."

"Well, that's right."

Jiang Hao and Mori Ogai were about to leave when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, did you see a brown-haired girl down there just now? The one in a small foreign dress, she looks a bit like me!" Jiang Hao remembered very clearly, that child was not afraid of strangers at all, When everyone looked down on him, he stood up and spoke, it was hard to imagine that it was a little girl.

Mori Ogai looked natural, and replied: "No, I don't have any impression at all."

"That's it..."

Jiang Hao really wanted to thank that little girl, but he didn't expect it to disappear in a blink of an eye...Maybe it's really fate or something, it can make a person look like him so imaginatively, as if... .As if it was really his own daughter!

It would be very happy to have a daughter who looks like me, but......

Jiang Hao looked at Mori Ogai beside him.

Forget it.

It is naturally good to have a daughter like him, but Jiang Hao feels very happy now.

It's enough to have someone you love by your side.

Mori Ogai's smiling face remained unchanged.

I can't tell him yet.

We'll find out later.