Shi Jianren only quietly stretched out his foot to kick the wooden stick on the ground away, observing that his employer's face was not angry and careful: "That...... I'll just go on?"

Hong Qiaoyun was even more amused by his melancholy appearance, raised his hand to cover his mouth and cocked his fingers: "Say ......" has the momentum of the Empress Dowager Cixi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Jianren also reminded: "You have paint on your hands...... Well, the second is the appearance, Wen Song Ruiguan worships the right prime minister, in the Ming and Song dynasties, it is very important to be dignified, and can be an official to the provincial department and above, the appearance is absolutely in line with one of the Qing, ancient, strange, and show, and the ancient books have records, Wen Song Rui ......"

Hong Qiaoyun interrupted: "Who is Wen Songrui, Wen Tianxiang's father?"

Shi Jianren was surprised: "Wen Tianxiang word Song Rui, you don't know?"

Hong Qiaoyun shook his head: "I just told me what it is, what size is it to hang in what environment." ”

Shi Jianren nodded and did not dwell on this unprofessional place: "Wen Song Rui has a record of looking white and beautiful as jade, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, then he should belong to the type of show, you are a little deeper, and you belong to the ancient phase." ”

Hong Qiaoyun changed his posture weakly, twisted and lay on the cushion, and took off his black mercerized jacket when he entered the studio, which was an olive green mercerized shirt, smooth and soft fitting, especially when the body had such a stretching action, it perfectly outlined the mature posture, plus Hong Qiaoyun kicked off the boots on his feet by the way, and received his bent legs on the sofa, Jade Hengchen should be the description of this action, and supported his chin with one hand:" It's all nonsense, no one cares what Wen Tianxiang is, no one cares if he was still grass on the top of the mountain when he was arrested, as for what he looks like, no one will accuse me, what they want is my fame, painting this picture and hanging there, and having a background when the leader speaks in a meeting, that's enough. Saying this, his eyes were locked on Shi Jianren's face, as if he wanted to see the flowers from the young man's expression.

Shi Jianren quickly glanced at the whole person along the sofa, and finally fell on the other party's eyes, paused and looked intently at the eyes of the famous female painter, for a few seconds, before speaking: "Since it is so unimportant, then why have you been entangled for so long just to catch this look, and you have to find someone to find this feeling at the expense of whispering? And it is very likely that you can't find it at all, but you still don't want to fool around." ”

Before she finished speaking, the woman on the sofa suddenly raised her voice like a cat with her tail stepped on: "Who is breathing in a low voice!" The body also jumped up, but only the upper body moved, and when she jumped up, she fell down weakly, and immediately turned into a reluctant complaint: "I have high standards for myself, and the painting that goes out of my hand can't be fooled!"

Shi Jianren stopped looking at her, and turned his head to the painting: "Yes, if we don't talk about appearance, I can give you a suggestion, it's this look, you have worked so hard to find it, it's actually quite simple." ”

His finger gestured on the blue sketch: "This is called moving like water, that is, under the violent psychological fluctuations, the eyes are shining, like the first few times of rippling water, full of sharp strength and pure cleanliness, this is the eyes of a great wisdom and talent, and the eyes of Wenchen and strategists......"

Hong Qiaoyun actually took away from the young man's gaze, as if he had let go of the huge pressure, and lay on the cushion quietly, looking at this side with flickering eyes, and muttered even more at this time: "This is to draw your eyes! Your tone is really ......."

Shi Jianren seemed to have forgotten his role as a model, turned his head to look at the painter with a smile, and wanted to hit the wooden stick with a glance: "It makes sense for me to say this, can you listen attentively?"

Hong Qiaoyun found that he was subconsciously playing with his hair, and he was really a little half-hearted, he shook his head vigorously and sat up and leaned on the sofa with his legs closed: "Okay, you said ......" But he felt that it was very indecent to stand like this between his legs, so he became a smooth side sitting, a very elegant kind.

Shi Jianren entered the state: "Actually, there are two types of gaze, moving and static, just like if you are sitting like this now, looking at the painting quietly, then the gaze must be different from when you came to contact us in front of the teaching building this afternoon......" He really only looked at his gaze, and didn't care about the changes in his legs.

So Hong Qiaoyun also concentrated: "What's the difference?"

Shi Jianren analyzed: "The truth of things is often manifested in the process of movement, the so-called road remote knowledge horsepower to see people's hearts for a long time is this truth, now you sit quietly, the eyes can actually have a lot of changes and even disguise, love, anger, indifference This is easy to pretend, but in motion, it is difficult to maintain false emotions all the time, so to observe a person's emotions, should be in the movement of continuous observation. ”

Hong Qiaoyun was basically stunned, is this a great thing?

swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously, closed his eyes twice and opened his gaze peacefully, and his neck inadvertently twisted softly: "Then what do you think I am showing now......

Shi Jianren, who was analyzing the eyes on the screen, looked back impatiently and returned to the picture: "Well, it's a bit coquettish, this is a good act...... The point is that you look at ......"

Hong Qiaoyun was almost so angry that she had a cerebral hemorrhage, so she grabbed the pillow next to her and smashed it over: "Fart! You're farting!

Shi Jianren dodged helplessness: "This is what I want to tell you, even if the static gaze can be seen in the eyes of those who have a heart, you are a disguised eye, then it is not as powerful as the real one, in the current words, the power is insufficient, the fake is fake, then the brilliance is flickering, people have sex but no determination, such a gaze is as weak as a firefly in a summer night, it is called quiet as fluorescent, and it often has no other thoughts." ”

Hong Qiaoyun's eyes widened, and she sat there in a daze, with her legs on her side, holding a cushion in her arms, and finally took off all the disguises on her face, probably forgetting to disguise.

Shi Jianren also commented: "Yes, the look in your eyes at this time is real." ”

Hong Qiaoyun's voice was unprecedentedly quiet, and even the masculine hoarseness faded a little: "What is it?"

Shi Jianren is not embarrassed: "Although your face is not very good, but your eyes are clear, called quiet as a pearl, indicating that your heart is clear, and you are very pursuing the career you are focused on, which is to describe it as if a night pearl is shining but not revealed, most of the time it is covered up, the brilliance is introverted, quiet and dazzling, and only when you have your own world will burst into brilliance." ”

Hong Qiaoyun leaned back on the sofa completely weakly and whispered: "You say...... "Actually, I've been very confident in my appearance since I was a child, but she also understands that this face and appearance shouldn't be the same thing, but women don't care about this the most.

Shi Jianren talked eloquently: "Your forehead is like a chicken egg, your eyebrows are thick, your eyes are long, your usual gaze is actually quite tough, your back is cheeky, your voice is male, your nose is furrowed, your tears are sunken, you look tough on the outside, but you often frown and raise your nose on your back. ”

Speaking of the vein of the cloth cloth strategist, many times the words are to explain a certain person to the master, one is one, two is two, absolutely concise and clear will not drag the mud and water, vague and ambiguous Ling two is a taboo, Shi Jianren was blunt in the face of the staff of the talent market, and said to Yang Deguang and Geng Meizi simply but did not hide it, and now it is a rare opportunity to talk eloquently, and it is not appropriate to be a woman.

Hong Qiaoyun slowly opened his mouth with his words, and his whole mouth became O-shaped, and when Shi Jianren finished speaking, he completely exploded, completely ignoring what he was tired of painting just now, jumped up and grabbed everything he could grab and smashed Shi Jianren: "Get out! You are lonely all your life! Get out! Get out, get out of ......" and then cry frantically, which is absolutely different from Geng Meizi's crying, the kind of heart-rending crying, rushing close to the teary eyes and waving his hand and grabbing and beating!

Fortunately, Shi Jianren has the experience of Geng Meizi, and he is even more protective of women, so he quickly picked up the thin wooden stick on the ground and ran: "Get out, you asked me to say it!"

Seeing that Hong Qiaoyun had already grabbed the paint plate, the paint and even the oil bottle that looked like some oil painting and smashed it over, he pushed open the door and jumped out with his dexterity, just closed the door, and heard the sound of the glass bottle breaking and exploding on the iron door behind him, and his heart fluttered with fright: "Crazy! Women are crazy! Neurotic!"

Inside, Hong Qiaoyun saw that even the draft he had just drawn was destroyed by smashing paint, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, just stared blankly at the huge studio, which was full of paintings, and there were countless people on the canvases, as if they were all looking at themselves!

But just look at yourself!

It seems to be successful, countless pairs of eyes look at themselves, but in the end, it is only themselves!

Standing alone in this huge studio!

Only she knew in her own heart that what the young man said just now was like a sledgehammer, and almost every word was a hammer, slamming heavily on her heart!

Lonely look!

The heart-rending cry didn't last long, she sobbed and sat down on the ground with some weakness, looking at everything around her, nothing mattered!

My whole mind seemed empty.

There are only countless resentments, the resentments that cause all this!

It can even turn into resentment!

According to modern psychology, this is when negative emotions prevail, and the entire psychological state is given up regardless of it, so that emotions completely turn negative, such as suicide, revenge, and madness.

But at this time, the heavy iron door was quietly pushed open again, causing some sound, causing Hong Qiaoyun, who was still crying and sobbing, to turn his head fiercely to look over.

The young man who had just escaped cautiously poked his head in embarrassment: "That...... The wages haven't been paid yet......"

Hong Qiaoyun, who is completely immersed in the misery of life, is angry and funny!

To tell the truth, an ignorant flirtatious girl is more lethal than deliberate.