Dou Chunliang didn't go to the exam for the next day and a half. His immediate priority was to make up his grades in art class first, and then use the last semester to catch up with cultural classes.

Dou Chunliang's mentor, Mr. Hu, once praised his painting sense, which is the best among all the students he has taught in his life.However, Dou Chunliang learned painting later than anyone else, and he was more slack than any of the students he taught.

Anyone who has seen Dou Chunliang will think that he is an honest kid, with a harmless face, eyes that can deceive everyone, and when he smiles, he shows his little tiger teeth. There is nothing more obedient.

Any teacher who meets Dou Chunliang for the first time will like him very much, but in fact he is not as honest as he looks.

He will spend a week in class drawing sketches that have nothing to do with the exam, just because he likes to be interested. In his opinion, even a piece of hemp rope or a dried flower is much more interesting than drawing a human head.He will also take the lead in making small moves and making troubles when Mr. Hu is giving lectures and analysis, because he regards painting as a helpless way to get into college.

His academic performance is poor. If it is based on education alone, it may be dangerous for the undergraduate line, so he bites the bullet and learns painting.But during college and later life, he has long since changed his thinking. As for painting and art, that is his career and all his spiritual sustenance.

The joint entrance examination is different from the usual painting. Only by paying attention to skills and painting skills can one get a high score, and Mr. Hu is the teacher with the highest qualifications and experience in the county. He has no other choice until now.After careful consideration, Dou Chunliang took a catty of Laobaigan and half a catty of beef, and went to Mr. Hu's house at the risk of being thrown out.

"Mr. Hu, are you at home?" Mr. Hu happened to be playing chess. When he heard Dou Chunliang's voice, he thought it was an auditory hallucination. How could this person who should appear in the examination room be outside his door?

"Shu Xuan, go and open the door for me."

"Okay, teacher."

Dou Chunliang had already planned in his mind what he was going to say after opening the door, but when he opened the door, all the words were blocked back.The man in front of him is very tall, and Dou Chunliang has to raise his head slightly to see him clearly. His hair is slightly broken and long, and there is still a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel at ease.

Probably because of the first life of resurgence, Dou Chunliang's horns were flattened, at least in front of unfamiliar people, he began to really resemble his name.At least he will not easily expose his true nature in front of outsiders.

"Hu...? Excuse me, is Teacher Hu at home?"

"The teacher is playing chess in the yard..."

Before the man in front of him finished speaking, he saw an energetic old man in a light blue Tang suit chattering over, "Hey! Dou Chunliang is your little bastard again, so I said It sounds like you, now it's exam time, what are you doing here?"

It would be fine if there were no outsiders, but how could this be said in front of a young and promising person.The three of them stood in a stalemate by the door. Fortunately, the man on the side spoke first, "Teacher is very careful about the heat, and we haven't finished playing chess yet. I think we should go inside and talk?"

Old Mr. Hu raised his beard, "How can I be so useless, okay, okay, first of all, I don't want to see the good wine and meat drying outside, if you have something to do, come in and talk."

The three sat down in the room, and Mr. Hu stared at Dou Chunliang without moving his eyes, as if he would drive him away immediately if he didn't say anything.Dou Chunliang swallowed his saliva and said, "Teacher, I want to repeat..."

Old Mr. Hu threw a chess piece at Dou Chunliang without falling down, "Little bastard, you haven't finished the exam yet, you know you won't pass the exam and you have to repeat it? When I was in class, you Why don't you know how to listen carefully, skipping class to make trouble is the number one thing, come and regret it with me right now!"

Dou Chunliang didn't dare to hide from the forehead and was hit hard, and immediately became red and swollen with some blood marks, probably seeing the redness, Mr. Hu's movements also slowed down. "Usually, you look like a monkey, why can't you hide even a chess piece? Shuxuan, go get a piece of cloth."

"Hey, no need, teacher, I... I deserve what I deserve, and I deserve it. I really regret it. I want to repeat it, and I want to go to X University."

"Oh? You want to go to X University? X University is not easy to take the exam. Their school is famous for its high scores, and their scores are not lower than those of the Academy of Fine Arts. Moreover, our province only recruits one or two students a year. Yours The ambition is not small."

This time it was not Mr. Hu who spoke, but the man sitting on the side playing chess. "Don't you fail in the exam and get mad and come to me and talk nonsense, you want to be admitted to X University? What a joke, what Shuxuan said is true, he is a graduate student of X University, you ask him how good he is. Disaster."

The man named Shuxuan nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his brow.Dou Chunliang thought he was being ridiculed, and his face flushed instantly. He was indeed a little overwhelmed. The status of X University in China is indeed no less than that of the Academy of Fine Arts, and his education is not professional. It is really ridiculous.

In the end, I could only choke out a few words, "Teacher... I want to take the exam for X University."

Originally thought that there would be a place for the master to stay here, and when he got angry and wanted to find another way, the man spoke again. "Teacher, I don't think he can't do it. Although X University has a high score, the art major is not very good. Since the teacher is unwilling to take him, why don't I take him for half a year?"

The next words were not spoken, but the remaining two were taken aback, Dou Chunliang was happy and silly, and Mr. Hu was stunned. "Okay, okay, this is your own fault, and you will come to hinder my old man's eyes. You can teach him, but if he doesn't pass the X University, you don't have to see me anymore. Take it with you. Roll your broken chessboard."

As if he was really angry, he dropped the chess piece and closed the door to see off the guests.This made the instigator a little overwhelmed. On the one hand, he was worried that he could teach himself well just after graduation?On the other hand, he was worried that if he really caused their relationship to break up, wouldn't he become a sinner.

"Hu... Teacher..."

Dou Chunliang was still holding the wine and vegetables in his hand, raised his head and then lowered it.At this time, he heard a chuckle from above his head, Dou Chunliang raised his head to look at him puzzled, how could he still laugh at such a time?

"The teacher is just a child with a temper. It will be fine in a few days. Don't worry. Since you are going to retake the exam, you can't delay it for a moment. Let's go."

Then Dou Chunliang asked the most regrettable question in his life, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go, of course I'm going to the studio. By the way, my name is Xie Shuxuan."

Along the way, Dou Chunliang was introspective. He said just now that he wanted to maintain a good image in front of the new teacher. Why did he lose such a big face, and he must paint a good image later.

Turn around a few alleys and you will arrive. It is not so much a studio as a collection room. No matter the walls or the tables are full of paintings, some are framed, some are just drafts, and some don’t even know where they came from. Where did you tear it off.At first Dou Chunliang thought that his studio should be as clean as his people, but he didn't expect it to be a bit like Xie Jin's studio.

Dou Chunliang was shocked, how could he think of that bastard?It's probably because I'm used to the existence of a person that has penetrated into my bone marrow, and I can't forget it overnight.

Looking around the whole studio, just as he was about to say something, he was attracted by a painting on the wall. He looked at the framed and hung painting suspiciously. If he remembered correctly, it seemed to be painted by himself?

"How did you see it? That's why I agreed to teach you. Before, I saw this painting at the first sight of the teacher. I just asked the teacher for it. Today, I heard the teacher call you to know that you are a painter. .I have seen many paintings by famous artists, and I have learned painting from many famous teachers, but it is the first time I have seen a person's paintings so casual and spiritual. Your painting skills may not be the best, but your paintings Feeling must be the best. Alright, we don’t have much time, I’m going to prescribe the right medicine to help you improve your painting skills. Let’s start with your weak colors and give you an hour and a half..."

He looked out of the window as he said, "Let's just draw the alley outside the window."

Dou Chunliang took a deep breath, color is indeed his weakest item, but later he painted more oil paintings with someone, it was much better.And until his death in a car accident, he took the time to paint an oil painting every week, and the texture was not unfamiliar, so he was not too nervous about it.

The paint was well maintained by Xie Shuxuan, and it was still tender and tender when it was opened, and it seemed to pierce a layer of slippery barrier when the stylus was put down.Xie Shuxuan stood behind Dou Chunliang with his hands intertwined and watched carefully. He was right. Dou Chunliang's painting sense is really good, both in composition and color use are very bold.

As Dou Chunliang became more and more proficient in color palette and painting, Xie Shuxuan's smile gradually flattened, and his brows became more and more wrinkled until Dou Chunliang accepted the last thank you Shuxuan without a trace of slack.

Dou Chunliang put away his pen and looked at the whole painting by himself. Although it can't be said that the painting is excellent, he is still very satisfied.When I turned my head to ask for credit, I saw Xie Shuxuan's expression of disapproval. Looking back at my own painting, there was nothing particularly wrong.

He said tentatively: "Mr. Xie, please give me some pointers if the painting is not good." Xie Shuxuan frowned even more, "Let's not talk about painting now, come here." Dou Chunliang was a little confused, but the teacher's order could not If you don't listen, you can only walk over obediently.

Xie Shuxuan pointed to the color palette in front of him, "What color is this?"

Dou Chunliang's wide-eyed eyes were full of puzzlement, what did this come from, "Teacher, what do you mean by this? Naturally, the grass is green."

Xie Shuxuan just frowned and didn't say a word, then pointed to another color next to him and raised his head towards Dou Chunliang. "This is lemon yellow, this is dark blue, this is rose red, this is olive green, this is light bean green..."

"How could this be?"

Finally, Xie Shuxuan murmured, "At first I just thought you were bold in your use of color, and thought that you just need my advice on painting style, how could you be like this." Only then did Dou Chunliang realize something was wrong, Xie Shuxuan didn't seem to be playing tricks People, what happened?

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie? Am I not good at drawing? Or?"

"No, I was wrong. Your composition and your painting skills are fine, but you... how could you be color-blind? Didn't the teacher find out? The first thing I pointed out just now was not grass green at all, but Lemon yellow! I pointed out so many colors, you can't tell the difference between yellow and green, especially the bright colors."

Dou Chunliang was like a slap in the face, his first instinct was that Xie Shuxuan was playing him, weak?He is the most sensitive to color, how could he be color weak?If so, what will he use for design in the future?

No, this is absolutely impossible!

The author has something to say: Change the name of Xiao Gong, and it will be Xie Jin in the future.

About X University, I feel that there should be many girls who can guess it. It is relatively easy to guess. The advertising major of X University can be said to be the Whampoa Military Academy of the advertising industry.

However, I changed the settings a little bit. X University is a pure liberal arts major, but I changed it because of the need of the article.

If there is something wrong, you can tell the funny author O(∩_∩)O

And about the color weakness, it is true, our homeroom teacher and professional teacher, his favorite student is color weakness, but he used other methods and finally got the highest score in the color test, it is simply a legend!

So here I will quote o(* ̄▽ ̄*)ゞ

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