Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

Binda Academy of Fine Arts is not far from the Faculty of Liberal Arts, there are not many twists and turns, and the straight-line distance is less than 10 minutes on foot.

In addition to this building, the Academy of Fine Arts also has an art gallery open to the public, displaying excellent works of art at all levels, and occasionally hosting foreign art exhibitions.

Li Mingyue followed Shen Yanbing into the building. There were paintings hanging on both walls of the corridor. It was the class time, and the teacher's voice could be heard from the classroom with the door open, and most of the time it was silent.

Shen Yanbing took people to the administrative office first, and Li Mingyue greeted the teachers and counselors one by one, and was arranged to go to the studio amidst all smiles.

"Your name is not on the teacher's roster, and there is no assessment, so you are not considered a formal student." Shen Yanbing walked up the stairs with her and explained, "If someone asks you, just say that you are an auditor."

She sent a copy of the classroom schedule of the Academy of Fine Arts to Li Mingyue, "If you are interested, go to it."

Li Mingyue nodded happily. She has only been in contact with calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting, and knows nothing about modern sketches, colors, and oil paintings. The clay sculptures, prints, and designs written on them are even more confusing to her.

"There are more things to learn here than I imagined." Her Royal Highness tilted her head, "What is an introduction to the basic principles of Marxism?"

"...you can listen to it if you are interested."

The classroom space of the Academy of Fine Arts is larger than usual, Shen Yanbing took her into a studio with few people, brought a new drawing board and drawing paper according to the instructions of the previous office teacher, and Li Mingyue took out her own paint box from her backpack , looked around and sat down quietly.

But her movement still caused the people in front to turn their heads.

The moment their eyes met, both of them were surprised.

"Hey, Dawn Moon? Why are you here?"

The short-haired girl smiled, with a cute and playful apple face, "So you are also from the Academy of Fine Arts, so we agreed to make an appointment for dinner next time!"

Li Mingyue blinked, recalled the other party's name, Cheng Guoli, and corrected: "I'm just an auditor."

"Know each other?" Shen Yanbing was a little surprised, Li Mingyue never mentioned that she had made friends.

Li Mingyue nodded and explained: "The library helped me."

"It's a good thing to make more friends." Shen Yanbing smiled, turned to look at the short-haired girl with a smile, "Mingyue just came here, please take care of me."

Cheng Guoli was taken aback by the other party, and responded immediately: "Of course."

"I'm leaving first." Shen Yanbing bent over and told me, "If you have anything to do, send me a WeChat message, or call me."

"I'm not necessarily in the office, tell me before you come."

Li Mingyue nodded obediently, "Okay."

When Shen Yanbing went out, she let out a long breath, overcame the tension in the unfamiliar environment, and greeted Cheng Guoli.

Cheng Guoli sat over and remembered the other party's answer just now, and asked doubtfully, "Listen?"

"Yeah." Li Mingyue bowed her head, opened the newly bought sketch textbook, and began to learn the three-dimensional structure.

When she was in the Wuhuang Studio, she was accompanied by Liu Yu, and she focused on the Chinese painting fine brushwork that the other party was good at. Although from the performance of He Ye and other children in the studio, it can be clearly seen that the mainstream has changed, but there has been no suitable opportunity to systematically contact others. school of painting.

Now is the best time.

Cheng Guoli kept looking at her, his eyes fell on the drawing board, lost in thought, and seemed to understand something.

"Is it the first time painting, don't worry, if you stay here for a while, you will definitely improve rapidly!"

She looked at Li Mingyue's obviously unfamiliar fruit sketches, raised her head and noticed the time, "There are 8 minutes left for class, let me help you correct it!"

As she spoke, she took out a 4B pencil from her pencil case, and drastically changed the outline and shadow of the apple. Li Mingyue stared at her movements meticulously, and when she finished, she sighed: "It's much better than my drawing. "

Cheng Guoli laughed: "You are a novice, but I have practiced thousands of cards."

As he said that, a teacher entered the studio, and the students who were talking around fell silent. The teacher simply assigned tasks, and the rest of the time was given to the students to paint on the plaster statue.

Li Mingyue sat in the corner, carefully observing the plaster figure on the table, but felt that she had no way to do it. Cheng Guoli didn't understand why a complete novice came here, and spread her hands at her with more than enough energy.

Her Royal Highness smiled indifferently, took the sketch tutorial, and turned the pages of the book.

Maybe it was because she was really outstanding, the teacher who was sitting on the chair doing nothing suddenly noticed her, remembered Shen Yanbing's greeting in the office before, and approached her to ask: "Can you keep up?"

The other party only heard that she was a talented girl, so she obviously didn't know Li Mingyue's true level.

Her Royal Highness shook her head honestly, pointed to the geometric shapes and simple still lifes she had just learned, and smiled embarrassedly.

The sketch teacher refrained from complaining, "It's okay, take your time, and you can come to me to revise a picture after practicing."

"Thank you teacher." Li Mingyue whispered softly, once again immersing herself in her own world.

——I didn't notice the curious eyes cast around me at all.

Cheng Guoli couldn't help re-examining the other party, and secretly guessed the other party's background.

Of course, Li Mingyue didn't really fail to notice these scorching gazes.

She just doesn't care.

The pencil lines in her hand were drawn over and over again, and the edge of her right hand was painted with light core ink shadows. She carefully understood the concepts of perspective, light and shadow, and pondered the details of structure and light and shade, with no distractions to the extreme.

Shen Yanbing sat in the office, listening to counselor Guo Jing's chatter, looking at the phone, nodding from time to time to indicate that he was listening.

"Mr. Shen, do you want to give a small speech in Class [-] tonight?" Guo Jing looked at her expectantly, "The freshmen are just entering school, and their hearts are still uncertain. You are their class teacher, talk to them about their four-year university studies How to plan, how to learn majors, and give them a direction."

"My undergraduate degree is not from the Chinese Department."

"..." Guo Jing was at a loss for words, holding back all the drafts to be received later.

Shen Yanbing glanced at her and smiled: "But we can still talk about it."

——At any rate, she also lost the post of head teacher, so she has to show some attitude.

Guo Jing stood up moved, and babbled for a while before pushing open the office door, taking a step and saying a few words and leaving.

Turning his head and almost bumping into someone, Guo Jing subconsciously apologized, and smiled again when he saw the person: "Hello, Teacher Zhou."

"Thank you, Teacher Guo." Zhou Ying walked in with a smile and closed the door behind him.

Shen Yanbing looked at her amusedly, "How long have you been waiting outside?"

Zhou Ying threw the textbooks she had just finished class into her office, and lay down on the leather sofa, "My God, she can read too well, you can bear it for so long!"

"I'm just waiting for you to break in and interrupt her speech." Shen Yanbing said helplessly, "The newly appointed counselor, please try to be considerate."

"This is beyond the level of nervousness. I think she is a little anxious." Zhou Ying crossed her legs and asked, "Where is my sister?"

Shen Yanbing reacted for half a second, "Li Mingyue?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Ying raised his eyebrows, strode to the desk and sat down, leaned forward, looked at her suspiciously, "Suddenly realized, did she never call your sister?"

Shen Yanbing touched the tip of his nose with his right hand, and immediately withdrew it, "Why didn't you shout?"

Zhou Ying couldn't believe it: "I've never heard of it once."

"She is introverted and doesn't like to call people." Shen Yanbing said half truth and half false.

Zhou Ying stared at her, seemingly moved: "She has called me many times, so sweet!"

Shen Yanbing, who was originally sitting upright, leaned on the back of the office chair relaxedly, and said in a casual tone: "What do you want to express?"

"You said—" Zhou Ying coughed, turned her head, and touched her chin, "Isn't she falling in love with me?"

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

The corner of Shen Yanbing's mouth twitched slightly, "Like...you?"

Zhou Ying recalled, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he frowned happily, "Oh, tell me, this is so inappropriate."

Shen Yanbing took the glass and took a sip, not wanting to respond to the other party.

"I've never talked to a girl before, alas." Zhou Ying said, thinking of Shen Yanbing's sexual orientation, he had to cut it off, and turned curious, "By the way, how did you talk to Xu Nuo in the first place? You've never liked a woman before, have you?"

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, as if he was too lazy to care about her.

Zhou Ying completely deviated from the topic and insisted: "Do you want me to introduce some high-quality men to you? Don't be so gender-defining."

"Shut up." Shen Yanbing didn't lift her eyelids, "I will introduce my aunt to you next time."

"Ha, how can this be the same? I am a matchmaker, and she is a matchmaker!" Zhou Ying approached, "I really don't think about it, quack quack~"

Shen Yanbing mercilessly pushed her face away, "I'm leaving."

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Shen Yanbing didn't look back, "Pick me up."

Li Mingyue sent her a WeChat message, and when Shen Yanbing went downstairs, she happened to meet her.

His long hair was tied behind his head, and the tips of his hair hung down obediently. He was carrying a schoolbag and was wearing an ordinary short shirt and trousers, but he was very eye-catching.

The two naturally walked towards the cafeteria, Li Mingyue asked: "Isn't sister Zhou together today?"

"..." Shen Yanbing had to turn to look at her, "You want her to come?"

Zhou Ying did often eat with them during this time, and it wasn't a special agreement. Most of the time, they just happened to have dinner together, just like Shen Yanbing had dinner with her when he was studying, it all depends on fate.

Li Mingyue was surprised by Shen Yanbing's rhetorical question, and shook her head: "It's just strange."

"What's so strange." Shen Yanbing frowned, "Don't worry about her."

Li Mingyue glanced at her quietly, and said "Oh" obediently.

After arriving at the cafeteria, the two ordered their meals skillfully. Li Mingyue sat down first. After a while, Shen Yanbing brought a glass of orange juice and moved it in front of her.

"How was the afternoon in the studio?"

Li Mingyue thought for a while, "It's pretty good."

Seeing that Shen Yanbing was still waiting for the next article, she had no choice but to continue, "I have been drawing sketches, and I can draw many shadows of geometric shapes."

"There are many kinds of fruits." Li Mingyue added, "The teacher said that the painting is not bad."

——This is a little bit of modesty on her part. After seeing it, the teacher couldn't believe that she didn't learn it. Cheng Guoli also praised her shadow line processing.

She didn't say anything, but Shen Yanbing could actually guess it, and said with a smile, "You are amazing!"

Li Mingyue's ear tips were reddish, "I know."

Shen Yanbing paused slightly with his chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth raised—this was a little tacit understanding between the two.

The author has something to say: I am too busy during the day, so I write and publish at night, and I must save the manuscript on weekends.

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