Chapter 401: Restraint, What Are You?

Fu Ningshuang took the drawing paper handed to her by An Xiaosheng and looked at it carefully, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Is it better than hers for other people's drawing papers?

Fu Ningshuang had never used such a good drawing paper, and touched it repeatedly with great cherishment, this paper should be quite expensive......

An Xiaosheng came back from fetching water and put the bucket on Fu Ningshuang's side.

"How?"

Fu Ningshuang had already pasted the drawing paper, and when she heard An Xiaosheng's question, she turned her head to look at him.

"What?"

A little unclear, with doubts in his eyes.

An Xiaosheng said: "Have you posted it, I'll help you." ”

Fu Ningshuang smiled and nodded, "Thank you, it's all right." ”

At the beginning of the class, the first lesson of color is to draw the relationship between light and dark, the relationship between light and shade of black, white and gray. Choose any color and use only that color to draw the black, white and gray of the still life.

It seems that just after the sketching class, it is relatively easy to get started with just drawing light and shade.

Fu Ningshuang noticed that An Xiaosheng's pigment was original from Windsor Newton, and a tube of 200 milliliters cost 200 yuan, which was almost money.

Fu Ningshuang was envious in her heart, she had never used such good paints, painted paper, paints, and paintbrushes. Her own set of brushes was almost too bifurcated to be used, so she bought a new replacement.

Just looking at the things An Xiaosheng used, he knew that his home must not be bad.

After the light and dark relationship class in the morning, the class will start in the afternoon.

In the same way, Mr. Yuan will make a demonstration before asking everyone to write.

Probably the teachers have figured out whose things are good in the studio, Mr. Xu chose to use An Xiaosheng's painting tools to demonstrate several times, Mr. Yuan in this class, directly asked An Xiaosheng to set up the drawing board, he is ready to demonstrate to everyone.

Teacher Yuan took a fan, and there was a round of applause behind him.

Fu Ningshuang kept staring at the paint used by Mr. Yuan, the paint seemed to have become alive in his palette, and he was very envious, and he didn't know when he would be able to use the brush so freely and paint life like him.

Mr. Yuan said while drawing, he mentioned the problems involved in the simple hook and the use of color, etc.

An Xiaosheng tried his best to absorb the knowledge points taught by the teacher, and almost every sentence of Mr. Yuan was a key knowledge point that could help him progress and push him forward.

The colors on the paint plate are gradually enriched, and the colors on the drawing paper are gradually enriched.

The example drawings for the quick demonstration take little time, and they can be completed in about half an hour.

Teacher Yuan made the drawing stick to the blackboard, and he explained the techniques and keys on the podium, and then began to let everyone start practicing.

Everyone began to paint, although An Xiaosheng has a low starting point and a poor foundation, he is indeed a person with a strong comprehension, at least the first color is very outstanding.

Of course, this is also thanks to Fu Ningshuang around him, on the basis of his own understanding, he basically follows Fu Ningshuang in color mixing, how people adjust good-looking colors, he also follows how to adjust.

An Xiaosheng felt that he had learned a lot and benefited a lot from this day.

Since this time, An Xiaosheng has given Fu Ningshuang a place in every class, and the two of them have been sitting next to each other.

An Xiaosheng was driven by Fu Ningshuang, and the color improved by leaps and bounds, and even Teacher Yuan was surprised.

When Teacher Yuan talked to Teacher Xu about the students in the class behind his back, An Xiaosheng was the student who appeared the most times in the mouths of the two teachers.

Teacher Yuan said: "Fu Ningshuang is helpful to An Xiaosheng, but it still depends on comprehension, and personal comprehension and expression ability are different. There are also others who are close to Fu Ningshuang, but others do not have An Xiaosheng's comprehension ability. ”

Teacher Xu nodded, "An Xiaosheng, it's good, willing to endure hardships, and talented." Although we need to have a solid foundation in this painting, talent is also important. The people who came with An Xiaosheng successively have also been painted for a few years, and now it seems that An Xiaosheng is a little far away from them. As long as An Xiaosheng is down-to-earth and plays steadily, it is not a problem to take the professional art academy. ”

An Xiaosheng also has an advantage that the whole studio can't match, that is, the cultural performance is very good.

With cultural achievements, as long as An Xiaosheng works hard in his major, basically the school he wants to go to will consider admitting him, after all, the cultural score also has to be seen, and they are all admitted from high to low.

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Approaching the New Year, the studio began to have a holiday, and everyone was given a five-day holiday.

Most of the students went home, and very few remained in the studio.

An Xiaosheng went back to reunite with his parents and family at the time of the Chinese New Year's Eve, had a reunion dinner, and then returned directly to the studio.

Fu Ningshuang didn't leave, An Xiaosheng didn't think Fu Ningshuang would be when he entered the studio, but when he saw her back at the door of the studio, he was a little happy in his heart.

An Xiaosheng walked into the studio with light steps, stood behind Fu Ningshuang, and silently watched Fu Ningshuang paint.

An Xiaosheng looked at her, he knew that at this moment, his heart was moved.

As for why he likes Fu Ningshuang, An Xiaosheng doesn't know, because Fu Ningshuang is too good at painting, and his professional excellence has overshadowed everything, and even makes everyone ignore that Fu Ningshuang is actually very good-looking. It's the kind of face that is delicate and fresh at first glance, and it's also a beautiful face.

In the eyes of the students in the studio, Fu Ningshuang is a person with his own halo.

Fu Ningshuang washed the brush, and when she saw the shadow behind her, she was startled and turned back sharply.

When he saw that it was An Xiaosheng, he breathed a sigh of relief.

An Xiaosheng saw that he saw him, and immediately smiled: "Are you scared? I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't speak." ”

Fu Ningshuang smiled, shook her head slightly, and didn't speak.

An Xiaosheng sat down next to him, and Fu Ningshuang asked, "Do you want to paint?"

An Xiaosheng didn't reply, just sat quietly beside Fu Ningshuang.

Fu Ningshuang turned her head to look at him, "Aren't you painting?"

An Xiaosheng shook his head, "I'm with you, why don't you go home?" ”

Fu Ningshuang's eyes changed slightly, then she smiled again and shook her head, "It's too difficult to go, it's far away to go home, it's a toss, I've already called home, I want to paint here, and I won't go back for the New Year." ”

An Xiaosheng said: "If we don't go home this year, we will all go to college next year, and we will be farther away from home, so won't we be even more unable to go home?"

At least this year, it's still in the province.

Fu Ningshuang didn't respond, she also wanted to be admitted to a professional college with the word "Chinese", wanted to go to Kyoto, and wanted to enter the highest university, which was the place that all art students yearn for.

However, she ......

At most, she can only choose Jiangcheng's university, and she can't go too far.

Fu Ningshuang buried her head and asked rhetorically, "Why don't you go back?"

An Xiaosheng said: "I have already gone back, and I am here again, my sister and brother-in-law sent me here." ”

When Fu Ningshuang heard this, she was a little surprised and envious.

"Oh, you're from Jiangcheng. ”

How happy are the people of Jiangcheng......

Fu Ningshuang remembered that An Xiaosheng's clothes were picked up in the girls' dormitory, although they seemed to be ordinary clothes, but I heard that they were all big brands, especially shoes. The limited edition, tens of thousands of dollars, can't grab that kind of scarce goods.

Fu Ningshuang couldn't help but glance at An Xiaosheng, their family, shouldn't they worry about money, right?

An Xiaosheng saw that Fu Ningshuang suddenly wandered, staring at the painting and not moving.

An Xiaosheng gently put his hand on her shoulder, "What are you thinking?"

Fu Ningshuang came back to her senses, smiled again, and shook her head: "No, I'm just very envious that your home is in Jiangcheng, and it's so close to home." ”

An Xiaosheng nodded.

Fu Ningshuang asked again: "You really don't want to paint?"

An Xiaosheng said seriously: "I'll accompany you for a while." ”

Fu Ningshuang heard it clearly this time, and it seemed to have heard it just now, but she ignored it by self-hypnosis.

I have to say that Fu Ningshuang's heartbeat was a few seconds faster, and her heart was throbbing faintly.

She frowned slightly, at this age, at this moment, it was the final sprint stage of the reference, and these messy things must not appear. If she can't control it, she will destroy her future and cut off her last way.

Therefore she heard, and she should not have heard.

Fu Ningshuang said, "I'll go back immediately." ”

An Xiaosheng was surprised, "You...... Finished drawing?"

At least in his opinion, Fu Ningshuang's painting still has a lot of details that can be done, and he feels as if it is unfinished, can Fu Ningshuang know?

Fu Ningshuang said: "I haven't eaten yet, and when I go late, there will be nothing in the cafeteria." ”

An Xiaosheng was stunned again, "Haven't you eaten yet?" Well, you wait for me. ”

An Xiaosheng ran away as soon as he spoke, and before Fu Ningshuang could ask, An Xiaosheng rushed out of the classroom.

An Xiaosheng came out of the classroom and saw the class leader Gong Wei standing on the balcony, his back to the studio, facing the playground downstairs. Probably heard An Xiaosheng's footsteps, so he looked back.

An Xiaosheng nodded hurriedly to say hello.

Fu Ningshuang's mind was a little messy, as if she was being swayed by a complex emotion that was a little irritable, a little uneasy, and a little resistant, which made her unable to concentrate on painting. So I drew two strokes, threw the gouache directly into the bucket, and sat in a daze.

"You promised him?"

When Fu Ningshuang heard this, she was startled, and when she turned around, Gong Wei stood beside her.

Fu Ningshuang frowned, "What?"

Gong Wei stood beside her, looking at her condescendingly.

He said, "I heard him, didn't he mean that?"

Fu Ningshuang didn't speak, how did she know what An Xiaosheng meant?

Gong Wei's expression was very cold, and he said again: "You say that you don't want to fall in love, you have to wait until you are admitted to university." Actually, you only use this rule for me, right? whether you fall in love or not depends on who the other party is, and if you change it to An Xiaosheng, you compromised. ”

Fu Ningshuang's face was displeased, and he denied: "No, it's not what you think." And An Xiaosheng didn't mean that, you think too much. ”

Gong Wei said: "So you didn't promise him?"

Fu Ningshuang said: "People don't mean that, what do you promise?"

Gong Wei smiled speechlessly: "He came to accompany you, what else does he mean besides liking you?"

Fu Ningshuang responded lightly: "You think too much." ”

Fu Ningshuang picked up the pen in the bucket again, gently wiped the excess water on the towel, and continued to paint again.

Gong Wei couldn't help but say: "You actually fancy him for being rich, right? Otherwise, he painted so badly......

Fu Ningshuang interrupted him in a cold tone: "You think too much about Gong Wei, people don't mean that." ”

Gong Wei's voice raised by two points, "Then why do you sit together every day in color class this month? Why don't you sit next to me?"

Fu Ningshuang was displeased, and Gong Wei said: "Even if he takes the initiative, he behaves like this, can't it prove that he has other intentions?"

Fu Ningshuang said calmly: "In the studio, who is not serious about painting? No one has any mind, everyone shoulders a heavy responsibility, and everyone has the same goal. ”

Fu Ningshuang finished his words and turned to Gong Wei.

"Do you think An Xiaosheng doesn't have one? You won't do anything that affects the final sprint at this time, and neither will he! Who is here to play?"

Gong Wei said: "Everyone is here to learn, but after the college entrance examination, will you promise him?"

Fu Ningshuang couldn't explain, and put the pen down again.

Gong Wei said again: "You actually don't like me anymore, you empathize and don't fall in love, because An Xiaosheng is rich, and rich people can attract you more." ”

Fu Ningshuang was a little impatient, "Why do you have to think that I like people?" and he sat next to me, just trying to draw better. ”

Gong Wei immediately asked again: "Then why didn't you refuse him to keep doing it next to you?

Fu Ningshuang said: "Why should I explain to you? Who are you?"

Fu Ningshuang stood up, her face was warm and angry, "Class leader, you and I are just classmates in the studio, and you are still from other provinces, after the exams are over in two or three months, everyone will go back to their respective schools to study, who can tell where the final entrance exam will be? Your emotions and attitudes just now, as if you are someone in my family, why do you question me?"

Gong Wei was injured.

Gong Wei has always been gentle and silent, and Gong Wei's silence is different from An Xiaosheng.

An Xiaosheng is probably because of his appearance and height, so that he always has a quiet handsomeness lingering, which is pleasing to the eye. His lack of words seemed to be the standard for his appearance.

But Gong Wei is the honest type, his personality is approachable, anyone asks him how to paint, or asks him to help change the painting, he will help him.

An Xiaosheng is cold, he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't talk to anyone, only in front of Zhou Shicai and Wenrenjie, a few classmates he is familiar with, his personality has to be a little more open, but he also talks less.

So at this time, when the loyal and honest Gong Wei expressed his opinion to Ning Shuang so clearly for the first time with emotion, he was hurt by Fu Ning Shuang.

Gong Wei knew that they had not used to break that window between them, all because of the college entrance examination immediately.

However, halfway through, An Xiaosheng came, and almost all the girls in the studio were thinking about how to get close to that local tyrant, hehe......

Gong Wei was speechless when asked by Fu Ningshuang, helpless and sad, he just couldn't compare to others.

Gong Wei said: "I'm not from you here, but we may be admitted to the same school, if you want to enter CAFA, I will accompany you, you go to Guomei, I will accompany you." I have this strength, but does An Xiaosheng have it? His level, sometimes good and sometimes bad, do you know how well he can perform in the examination room? At his level, he will also enter a comprehensive university. ”

Fu Ningshuang smiled: "Gong Wei, I admit that you draw very well, but the Central American United States is not so easy to test, those repeaters who have been repeating for several years and are still taking the Central American Academy exam, do you think they are not good at drawing?

Gong Wei said: "At least I am better than An Xiaosheng. ”

Fu Ningshuang packed up her painting tools, "I didn't get to the exam, the results didn't come out, and it was too early to say anything." ”

Gong Wei's face darkened, and Fu Ningshuang left after cleaning up.

After the two men talked in private, the atmosphere became awkward.

On the other side, An Xiaosheng went upstairs with a few boxes of pastries, but there was only Gong Wei in the studio, and Fu Ningshuang was nowhere to be seen.