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"Dididi, Didi"

At 2 o'clock, Bai Ningyuan was awakened from his sleep by the sound of the alarm clock.

He turned off the electronic alarm clock, which looked a little old-fashioned, closed his eyes for a while, and felt his mind completely recover, before he sat up from the bed.

The grandmother over there heard the alarm clock and rolled over and fell asleep again.

Bai Ningyuan got up cautiously, put the school uniform on his body in three or two clicks, then put on his painting bag, carried the toolbox, and went out of the house.

Bai Ningyuan didn't drive again, left the car downstairs and walked towards the school, driving a Mercedes-Benz around the school in the morning, he believed that the news had been delivered, and he still remembered Zhang Fu's look of surprise when he saw him in the Mercedes-Benz car.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need for him to continue to publicize.

Not to mention, he hadn't used these guys in years, and if it weren't for all his tools, he would have forgotten that he had those things.

Went straight to the studio, although there is no formal class, but there are already many students in the studio, but they are all familiar faces, after all, the repeat students of other schools are still full of strangeness to Langya No. 1 Middle School.

According to the normal course schedule, the time during the day is generally color, and the evening is sketching, but because today is the first day of school, it is always necessary to give those students, especially those students from other schools, an adaptation and familiarization process, so this afternoon and evening professional classes are all arranged for sketching.

casually threw the toolbox with the name written on it to the corner, and then Bai Ningyuan found a place in front of him, pinned the sketch paper to the drawing board, and took out his pencil case at the same time.

Thankfully, he didn't touch these things again after the professional exam, so the pencils and everything were already sharpened, so he didn't have to go to sharpen the pencils again.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ye to walk in with a drawing board, and seeing Bai Ningyuan sitting there bored, he also hurried to Bai Ningyuan's side and made preparations.

Because of the actions of those students from No. 1 Middle School, those repeaters from other schools also had the courage to walk in with things, and soon, there was a bustling scene in the studio.

In the imagination of many people, the studio should be a holy place full of artistic atmosphere, but in fact, the art students' studios are often inseparable from the "dirty mess", the ground is full of traces of paint that can not be washed off, and the easels are lying or standing in it, stuffing the whole studio slowly, even on the spotlight next to the still life table, there are traces of paint.

When the class bell rang, Zhang Fu walked in, and seeing that everyone had consciously found a good place to sit down, he first nodded secretly, and then slapped his face, attracting everyone's attention to himself.

Because today's sketch class also contains the meaning of examining the professional level of those students, Zhang Fu ordered four familiar No. 1 middle school students to sit on the still life table as models.

After a few brief words, Zhang Fu announced the official start of class, and Bai Ningyuan also picked up the drawing board, took out the pencil, and began to sketch on the sketch paper.

Bai Ningyuan's position is exactly on the 3/4 side, which is an angle that can best fully express the characteristics and beauty of the characters.

Although it has been six or seven years since he graduated from college in his previous life, in these six or seven years, Bai Ningyuan has not completely abandoned this craft, and occasionally picks up the drawing board and paints a sketch for his wife, and because of the increase in age, he can precipitate more patience, and several "flashes of inspiration" have given him a deeper understanding of painting, so when Bai Ningyuan is starting to write, he does not show that he is unborn, but is extremely familiar.

First use a big tone to outline the relationship between black, white and gray of the characters, and then slowly outline the outline and facial features of the characters, on the sketch paper in front of Bai Ningyuan, from the beginning of a blur, gradually can see the shadow of the model in front of him.

Bai Ningyuan painted very seriously, observing the model while gently tracing one by one, and after a while, a bright eye was born first under Bai Ningyuan's pen.

At this time, Zhang Fu had slipped behind Bai Ningyuan, bent down and looked at Bai Ningyuan's drawing paper, since he was surprised to see Bai Ningyuan driving a Mercedes-Benz in the morning, he couldn't help but pay a little more attention to Bai Ningyuan.

Just glanced at it, his heart suddenly had a little more surprised look, as Bai Ningyuan's former professional teacher, he still has some understanding of Bai Ningyuan's professional level, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen it in the past few months, Bai Ningyuan's professional level has been greatly improved, looking at the eyes full of agility on the picture, although it is only one eye, but it shows that the owner of the painting has a deep understanding of the attainment of sketching.

Although for those who learn to paint, a casual inspiration is as if it is enlightened, just like an "epiphany" in a martial arts novel, which can raise the level of painting by at least one level, but as far as Bai Ningyuan is concerned, it is really a little terrifying!

Some people have painted all their lives, but their paintings are full of ingenuity, while some people have only painted for a short time, but they have incomparable spirituality in their paintings, which is the difference between a painter and a painter.

Zhang Fu took a deep look at Bai Ningyuan's back, he had taught Bai Ningyuan for more than two years, but he never found out that Bai Ningyuan was actually an undiscovered piece of jade.

Bai Ningyuan didn't know anything about this qiē, he still sat there, carefully sketching the characters on the picture.

The time of the two classes has passed, and most of the students' pictures have been completed, and Zhang Fu turned around in the first class, then returned to the office and never came out, so the studio gradually became lively and noisy, some people ran to others to observe what the level of other people's paintings was, some put on headphones and listened to music, some ran to the toilet to swallow the clouds, and some simply threw the drawing board aside, chatted in a circle and farted.

Well, that's the norm in art students' professional classes.

"Yo, beauty, the painting is good, why don't you teach me how to draw!" A voice came from not far away, Bai Ningyuan and Zhang Ye followed the prestige, and saw that Song Yixiang was putting his hand on the easel of a long-haired girl at this time, and said to the girl with a smile: "By the way, I remember, your name is Li Wei, right......?"

"Damn, this guy is chattering crookedly all day long, it's quite arrogant, it's really unpleasant!" Zhang Ye turned around and said to Bai Ningyuan with a disgusted expression.

Hearing Zhang Ye's words, Bai Ningyuan didn't speak, just squinted his eyes and looked at the girl named Li Wei......

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