Chapter 60: A stage name
"Excuse me, borrow your bed for a while."
Tong Jun smiled apologetically at Wenyang, pointed to the sofa, and sat down the young man with speckled paint marks on his jeans.
With a snort from his nose, Wen Yang rolled his eyes, jumped on the big bed unceremoniously, covered his heart with his front paws, and lay down on all fours, humming and chirping.
Obviously, the bad guy is right in front of him, not only can't he attack him, but he even wants to let him be a guest at the place where he lives.
Ahh
Tong Jun glanced at him.
"I'll give you a finger-sucking chicken at night."
Well? Chicken nuggets for a meal?
That's pretty much it.
Stopping the commotion, Wen Yang rolled over and lay on the bed, ready to watch the further development of the situation.
The dullness of the young man's lightning strike had dissipated by this moment.
Instead, there was a slightly shy curiosity.
Since he gave up the sofa where he was sleeping, Wen Yang thought that this guy was going to sit down and have a long talk with Tong Jun.
As a result, the big boy stood cramped in place, pointed to the sofa and asked, "This is your dog's bed?" Sit on its bed...... Wouldn't it be too good? β
You!
Wen Yang looked at this guy with interest.
It's quite polite.
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"Yes, Da Mao usually sleeps on the sofa, you can sit down, it's okay, didn't I just discuss it with him?"
Tong Jun went down with his buttocks, and patted the position next to him as a matter of course, "What do you call you?" Where did you encounter it? What about your other paintings? β
Faced with a series of questions thrown by Tong Jun, the young man who claimed to be learning to paint seemed even more cramped, and he didn't know what to be shy, so he sat on the sofa with a red face, took out the drawing paper one by one, and answered the questions in a thin voice.
The young man's name was Xia Wei.
The name is not special, but it has a taste of Japanese comics, and it is a student who just graduated from the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts this summer.
Perhaps too idealistic, Xia Wei, who graduated from one of the top art colleges in the country such as the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, actually wanted to be a pure painter.
From this point alone, it has similarities with Tong Jun, who does not take the usual path.
So Xia Wei stayed in Haishi after graduation, tinkering with his various arts.
In the evening, people on the street draw sketches, buy a picture for twenty or thirty yuan, and draw seven or eight people, almost enough to earn a day's living expenses. During the day, I wander around with my sketchpad on my back, draw interesting things when I see them, and then go home at night to organize my sketching materials.
The grove is also a place where Xia Wei stumbled upon while strolling.
Quiet groves, clear lakes, grassy slopes, cottages that stick on the grassy slopes like a white mushroom, white cats and dogs playing and playing...... And this husky, who came to visit a cat and a dog from time to time, became the most interesting thing he had discovered recently.
From sketching at the beginning, to drawing a few small oil paintings with a meaningful meaning on an oil easel, to secretly hiding behind a tree and sketching this husky with an unusually intelligent energy, Xia Wei found that his simple appreciation for the grove had slowly turned into a strong curiosity about the daily life of these three small animals.
Among these three small animals, the most attractive to Xia Wei is the husky that appears the least.
Looking at the lively and active white cat, and the white dog that is inseparable from it every day, in addition to the close relationship between the two, there is not much difference between the two and ordinary animals.
But the chubby, wolf-like husky husky often makes some special moves.
Xia Wei saw it raise its front paws more than once and gently pat the heads of the kittens and puppies, as if educating them, and also patted the white mushroom hut, as if it was doing a routine inspection.
So, Xia Wei finally couldn't restrain his curiosity, and decided to follow the husky from a distance to see where it would behave, and there was a very unfriendly scene under Tong Jun's building just now.
Tong Jun was fascinated by what he listened to, so he simply sat cross-legged on the sofa and didn't look at the painting, becoming a good student who listened attentively.
After Xia Wei finished telling this story, Tong Jun couldn't wait to ask:
"Where exactly is the grove you are talking about? And a white cat and a white dog? β
Xia Wei already knew that the husky lying on the bed and listening to his story with relish was called Da Mao.
He thought for a while, and his face turned red again:
"Well, I don't know the name of the place, but I know how to get there. Why don't you go back and take you around? Or you go with your big hair, too. β
Tong Jun nodded happily: "Okay!" β
Seeing that the husky's eyes on the side began to be wrong, Tong Jun hurriedly added: "Just take a look!" Do nothing else! β
After listening to Xia Wei's words, Tong Jun finally remembered that there was still a pile of thick sketches beside him, and after reading it quickly, he couldn't stop praising it, and he had the intention of hating each other.
"Here, I'll show you the manuscript I just started writing."
Pulling Xia Wei to the desk, Tong Jun began to gush about his thoughts: "Originally, I was going to write a collection of short stories - now I don't need to read it, I think we can work together to make a micro-comic?" Magazines are now going to be innovative, maybe this model ......"
On one side was a new round of discussion going on, and on the other side, Wen Yang curiously jumped on the sofa and looked down to read.
In a pile of sketches, there are about seven or eight chapters that are sketches.
On the first drawing, there are all the scenery near the white mushroom hut, Da Bai and Er Bai are lying on the edge of the hut, looking at Wen Yang outside the painting with a vigilant face.
This is about the expressions of the two white brothers when Xia Wei was discovered.
Flipping back, some of them are single paintings of the white mushroom hut, some are single paintings of Dabai, some are single paintings of Erbai, and a few of them are of Wen Yang himself, some of them are frontal, some are sideways, and there is even a close-up of his round buttocks.
Is there any ** left?
Good bad and bad bad!
I don't even let go of such a cute husky's fart...... Is this something that can be drawn casually? Xia Wei, is this guy Mijiri controlled!
stepped on the sketch a few times in a huff, but Wen Yang still had to admit that Xia Wei's painting level was really not covered.
Not to mention that his own beauty is delicately revealed.,Dabai, who is always robbed of the spotlight by Erbai, lacks a sense of existence.,And Erbai, who is often nervous and grabs imaginary enemies everywhere.,It also looks particularly lifelike in the sketch.γ This has to be sold casually on the street, even if it sells a painting for 100 soft girl coins, Wenyang believes that someone will buy it.
If what Xia Wei said is true, then he shouldn't be a bad person, if he just went to the grove to paint, Wen Yang couldn't accept it.
Wen Yang, who was about to continue to look at Xia Wei's oil paintings, suddenly heard something that didn't seem to be good.
"Yes, I also think it's too ordinary to be called Da Mao, so I have to think of another stage name for it."
Touching his chin, Tong Jun nodded very seriously, and echoed Xia Wei's proposal: "We won't pursue how tall this stage name can be, but at least it has to make people look at it and never forget it." β
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Thank you for your collection, tickets and rewards, it's really warm and comforting in early winter ^^ It's snowing during the day today, under the power of this terrible nature, the author's little beluga whale will soon become a frozen fish in the sea, and use the fish tail to knock on the keyboard codeword...... Everyone should pay attention to keeping warm, don't get sick~
The wise and foolish husky Da Mao is about to have a stage name! What's the nameβ.β