Chapter 16: Participation

Found out now she's cute. Found out now she's cute. Li Fei knew he was joking,

"Could it be that other people still have pimples on their bodies?!" Li Fei sat on the stool and turned his head to see that Lin Ye was also looking at him.

The look in his eyes...... Very arrogant. looks like no one is pleasing to the eye. I don't know why I feel very comfortable with her, and even my mood has become very good, and I seem to have a tacit understanding with her.

On this weekend, after Li Fei had lunch in the cafeteria, she thought about going to the studio to paint, and by the way, she thought about what those screen paintings should be painted.

Lin Ye didn't want to continue painting, so he put down his pen and smiled,

"Sort of, I want to see your paintings. He walked directly to Li Fei's position. Lin Ye picked up the brush she had placed on the pen holder next to her, looked at the pen, and then dipped it in ink.

"You're going to finish this now?" Li Fei couldn't help but sigh. He's so good at drawing! The first thing that came in was a boy from their studio.

"That's mine. Li Fei saw that he finished speaking and took another sip.

"There are a lot of male painters who paint with fine brushes. For example, 'He Jiaying'. She didn't forget to tell him that she actually deliberately provoked him to see his line drawing skills.

He crossed his arms sideways, leaned against the drawing table, and looked at Li Fei,

"Do you want to participate?"

"I will. Li Fei saw that he was finding fault with himself.

"But you have your own unique temperament. This is to be maintained. I also want to strengthen my sketching training, and I want you to be your model. It was the first time she had joked with him like that, and they both laughed.

"But you have your own unique temperament. This is to be maintained. I also want to strengthen my sketching training, and I want you to be your model. Seeing her stunned looking at him, he smiled,

"I don't do mannequins, there's a fee for that. ”

"You just drink it. "Where is this mouthful, go straight to the bottom.

"Is it because I'm ugly that I scared you out of inspiration?" Li Fei took a step back, still drinking milk tea in his mouth.

Footsteps could be heard in the corridor outside, especially in the silence of the studio. She looked at the painting on the ground, and it turned out to be the 'Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest'.

"......" Li Fei touched his hair, looked at the painting in front of him, and suddenly thought,

"I heard that there is a Chinese painting competition in the school, will you participate?" Lin Ye picked up the brush she had placed on the pen holder next to her, looked at the pen, and then dipped it in ink.

"It's because you're so beautiful that I'm a little distracted. Lin Ye smiled and said, already writing and began to draw the outline of the character.

"I will. Li Fei saw that he was finding fault with himself. Li Fei looked up to see him bent over, his tall body blocking the light.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look. He didn't answer her, thinking about the question. Seeing that he turned around and continued to draw on the rice paper on the table, she put down the milk tea in her hand and stood by and watched him draw.

Li Fei had a deep influence on him, because on the first day of class, he came to see his paintings. Li Fei knew that his name was Sun Miao, and he had been busy competing for the president of the Art Association recently.

Although only a freshman.

"You just drink it. "Where is this mouthful, go straight to the bottom. Li Fei lowered his head and snickered, and suddenly thought of saying: "Didn't Professor Huang say in class that he was required to master the 'Eighteen Strokes' technique, and I have been painting maids recently. Although I can't see the authentic work, the model copied by later generations is also very good. It is quite clear in the book. It can only be roughly understood. Li Fei could even smell the faint scent of soap on his clothes.

She lifted her breath and took the brush from his hand. Lin Ye didn't care what level he was. It was on that day that Professor Huang praised Li Fei and himself.

After seeing that, Sun Miao practiced hard every day.

"But you don't just have to be good at handwriting, we'll learn freehand later. Lin Ye looked at her with his arms crossed, and saw that her chin was raised, like a cat, and her eyes were arrogant.

In fact, I want to praise. Because there are only the two of them in the studio, it looks like a couple secretly dating under the pretense of learning to paint.

Li Fei was a little unconvinced, and looked up at him,

"You say I'm drawing puppets?!" he stood still, a fist away, looking down at her drawing.

Li Fei looked at the unfinished portrait on his desk, looked up at him and asked, "You have finished painting last time?"

"Then you don't read a book and don't think about what you want to draw. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Fei look at Sun Miao, who was not speaking.

It was the first time she had joked with him like this, and they both laughed.

"Hmm. He stood aside and looked down at his painting,

"I haven't been inspired. ”

"But you don't just have to be good at handwriting, we'll learn freehand later. Lin Ye looked at her with his arms crossed, and saw that her chin was raised, like a cat, and her eyes were arrogant.

In fact, I want to praise. Li Fei had a deep influence on him, because on the first day of class, he came to see his paintings.

Li Fei knew that his name was Sun Miao, and he had been busy competing for the president of the Art Association recently. Although only a freshman.

Lin Ye smiled and nodded, seeing that she took two steps out of the way, he moved a step to the left, facing the drawing paper.

He bowed his head and asked: "In fact, women are generally good at fine brushwork and heavy color." ”

"It's because you're so beautiful that I'm a little distracted. Lin Ye smiled and said, already writing and began to draw the outline of the character.

It's like she's giving herself a feeling......

"But you have your own unique temperament. This is to be maintained. I also want to strengthen my sketching training, and I want you to be your model. Footsteps could be heard in the corridor outside, especially in the silence of the studio.

She was not surprised that he would come, and saw that he was standing with his head bowed and drawing seriously. Lin Ye turned his head and saw that Li Fei was also reading, and he opened Li Fei's book.

One of the people who came in was a boy from their studio.

"Because you're not good at it. Li Fei smiled.

“……”

"Hmm. He stood aside and looked down at his painting,

"I haven't been inspired. He said as he painted: "'Gogu Gossamer Drawing' is the oldest Gongbi line drawing technique. It is also what 'Gu Kaizhi' is good at, and it is common in his works. He picked up the pen, looked at the lines he had drawn, and tried to teach like a teacher.

"The line is centered with a trembling pen, and there are pause changes in the line, mostly for straight lines. Lin Ye picked up the brush she had placed on the pen holder next to her, looked at the pen, and then dipped it in ink.

She was not surprised that he would come, and saw that he was standing with his head bowed and drawing seriously.

"That's mine. Li Fei saw that he finished speaking and took another sip.

"Because you're not good at it. Li Fei smiled. He said as he painted: "'Gogu Gossamer Drawing' is the oldest Gongbi line drawing technique. It is also what 'Gu Kaizhi' is good at, and it is common in his works. He picked up the pen, looked at the lines he had drawn, and tried to teach like a teacher.

"The line is centered with a trembling pen, and there are pause changes in the line, mostly for straight lines. Smelling a strong fragrance of milk tea, he looked at Li Fei, who was drinking milk tea next to him, and unconsciously took a closer look.

Li Fei was a little nervous for a moment, and saw him hand over the pen. Learning from each other, of course she would love to.