Zhang Junping himself was amazed by this modification.

Perfect!

If it was a fairy who lived in the sky before, so beautiful and unreal, now it is a living person, beautiful and real!

It is definitely every man's dream to have such a beauty, and to have twelve such beauties at the same time,...... Well, I finally understand why most of the ancient emperors were short-lived.

Thinking about it this way, it's still my Huang Xue!

After admiring his masterpiece for a while, and thinking about it for a while, Zhang Junping was ready to put it away and go to his senior brother to draw it.

The reason why I am looking for a senior brother instead of a senior sister is because only men understand men better, and the paintings are more attractive to men.

As soon as Huang Xue entered the door, she saw Zhang Junping's bloodshot eyes and fiddling with the painting, and she was immediately distressed and angry, and put the breakfast on the table angrily, "You haven't slept all night?

"How can you be good to the woman in the painting?" Fortunately, Zhang Junping was not hopeless, and he knew that women were jealous and wanted to coax, so he grabbed Huang Xue, who turned around and was about to leave, and coaxed with a hippie smile: "You are the best woman in the world, virtuous, kind, beautiful, smart, and capable!"

"You lie, I see that the women you draw are more beautiful than me, you must think I'm not pretty......"

"Look, this one, the eyes are not as good as yours, and they are not as big as yours!

This one, the nose is not as pretty as yours; although this eye is bigger than yours, it is not as bright as your eyes...... "If you want to hear it, you don't need money, Zhang Junping said vigorously."

"You're going to coax me, how can I be so good?

Let's eat, it won't taste good when it's cold for a while!" Huang Xue blushed from Zhang Junping's praise, and was in a good mood, opened the lunch box for him, and handed him the chopsticks.

This girl is so simple and cute.

After breakfast, Huang Xue rode a bicycle to meet several brothers and sisters and went to the family home of Dongfeng TV Factory.

Zhang Junping was holding his sketch and preparing to find a senior brother from the oil painting department to help him paint it.

He has a specialization in the art industry, so he can draw sketches, paint landscape paintings, figure paintings, and even freehand paintings.

However, oil painting is not his specialty.

Just a few steps out of the studio, I met a person, Zhang Junping stood up and greeted the visitor, "Teacher Chen, why are you here today?"

"Are you Zhang Junping of the eighth level?" Chen Danqing asked with a smile when he saw Zhang Junping.

Chen Danqing is a talented person in the seventh- and eighth-level oil painting department, a man of the year in CAFA, who graduated from the CAFA oil painting department in 80 years and studied directly.

When Zhang Junping was first admitted to CAFA last year, he had already decided that he wanted to go abroad, but he hadn't left yet.

Because there are few people in CAFA, although they are of different levels and majors, everyone is familiar with each other, and Zhang Junping is the youngest in the eighth level, so Chen Danqing still has some impressions of Zhang Junping.

"It's me!" Zhang Junping nodded.

"It's only been half a year, you've changed enough, if you meet it outside, you won't dare to admit it!" Although Chen Danqing is a little proud of his talents, he is very enthusiastic about the students of this school.

"After all, it's normal to be a year older, and it's normal to change a little!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Are you going to class?" asked Chen Danqing casually.

"No, I'm not going to ask the senior brother of the oil painting department to help paint a few oil paintings!" Zhang Junping patted the sketch he was holding in his arms and smiled.

"Oh, looking for oil painting to paint, can you show me?" Zhang Junping's action successfully aroused Chen Danqing's curiosity.

"Please also ask Mr. Chen for advice!" Zhang Junping handed the sketch to Chen Danqing.

Originally, it was just idle stubble, but Chen Danqing came to CAFA today, just to go around before leaving, meet classmates and teachers, and reminisce about the years in CAFA. I don't care much about Zhang Junping's sketches as a junior and student, that is, I just talk about it by the way.

Chen Danqing took the sketch, only glanced at it, and his attitude immediately changed and became solemn.

Regardless of Chinese painting or oil painting, sketching is the most important basic skill, and to a certain extent, the level of sketching ability directly determines the level of painting in the future.

Therefore, Chen Danqing only glanced at it and determined that the young junior in front of him would definitely not be an ordinary person in the future.

This sketching skill, even him, is slightly inferior.

"I really didn't expect that there was such a fierce man as Senior Brother Zhang in the Eighth First Level, and I came to CAFA today, and it was worth the trip to see my brother's paintings!"

"Teacher Chen has won the award, and I can make do with this sketch!" Zhang Junping said modestly.

"Let's call it Senior Brother! I have resigned, I am no longer a teacher at the school, and the only identity I retain now is the senior brother of you juniors!" Chen Danqing smiled and corrected Zhang Junping's title.

Chen Danqing carefully looked at the twelve sketches drawn by Zhang Junping again, and showed an excited look on his face, "I didn't expect that my junior brother is also a fellow practitioner!

Don't say that Chen Danqing has resigned, even if he hasn't resigned, he doesn't have any shelf, which is also the tradition of CAFA.

It is not uncommon for young teachers and students to hook up with each other, drink and brag together, and go out on outings together.

The dignity of teachers at CAFA does not depend on the end, but on the level of skills.

You have a level, even if you are in a mess with students all day long, and you are not in shape, everyone will respect you.

If you don't have a level, you can't stay at CAFA, no matter how hard the relationship is, no one will convince you.

What's more, Chen Danqing has resigned now, so he has no scruples at all when he talks to Zhang Junping.

"Hehe, I drew the most perfect image of a woman in my mind, and I'm going to ask my brother to help me paint it!"

"Why do you have to paint it as an oil painting? I remember that my junior brother studied Chinese painting, and gongbi painting can also show the charm of the woman in the painting, why don't you paint it yourself?"

"The effect is different, I plan to remake these paintings into photos, and then take them and print them into a calendar!"

"Remake a photo and print a wall calendar?" Chen Danqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed and gave Zhang Junping a thumbs up, "Senior Brother Zhang, your idea is really amazing, your wall calendar is absolutely popular!"

Senior brother, discuss something, I'll paint this oil painting for you, how about sending me these sketches?"

"Senior brother is willing to write, that's naturally great, it's just ......"

"It's just what? I can't trust my senior brother's level?"

"No, the level of senior brother, that's obvious to all, it's just that I want to be in a hurry!

On November 1st, my furniture store opened, and before that, I had to print some of it and use it as a brochure!"

"Furniture store?"

"That's right, it's the CAFA Dream Factory written on the sketch, it's the furniture store that my brother and I opened!" Zhang Junping explained, pointing to the sketch.

"Furniture store, no wonder, why do I say that the layout of these paintings is a little strange!" Chen Danqing looked at the sketch again before suddenly saying.