The studio where I study painting is called "this studio", which is a bit strange in name, but for the studio, strange is the most normal phenomenon.

The studio is hosted by a professor of fine arts at the university, Ji Jun, and two recent college graduates, and the classroom is in a small courtyard near Fucheng Normal College. This small courtyard used to be a printing house attached to the university a long time ago, but after it was abandoned, it was leased by the third runner-up as a base.

As a former factory, each room is more than 100 square meters, and it has very good ventilation and light transmission, which is suitable as a classroom for teaching students to learn painting.

The studio is a very unique existence, in a sense, it can be regarded as a classroom, but it is different from a pure classroom.

Compared with traditional classrooms, it does not have a rigorous, quiet and rigid side, but is a bit loose and a little too free. This kind of privately run studio often only plans an approximate class time, without strict requirements for students, and there is no concept of specific class hours, generally speaking, a morning and an afternoon is a whole class time. During this time, students can come and go as they please.

This is because the studio mainly serves high school students and even college entrance examination students, but they must not only learn painting, but also study cultural classes. As for whether to study culture or painting, it is up to me to adjust it according to each person's specific situation.

In most of the students, painting is attached to the free time of the culture class.

So the concept of art class time is blurred, so as long as it's not too much, there's no concept of being late and leaving early.

The teacher's teaching method is generally to provide one-on-one guidance during and after the student's drawing after the introduction.

When Yiwen pushed the door with the two young girls, there was already a class in the studio, and when he raised his eyes, he saw dozens of easels in the strange and familiar classroom, messy and strange, and then he saw the students sitting in front of the easels and painting seriously.

Due to the fact that it is in the initial stage and there are few students, the studio has not yet been divided into classes.

Their costumes and shapes were all sorts of strange, and Yiwen even saw a big man with a stubble on his face, with playful pigtails and a dirty military coat.

If you see this guy on the road, someone will definitely think of him as a mentally abnormal beggar.

Perhaps it is because of the different identities of the students, after all, they have begun to be contaminated with a little bit of artistic cells, so their behavior also brings some unique temperament of artists. At least that's how Yiwen comforted herself.

Seeing the combination of a man and two women, especially two girls with excellent appearance, dozens of eyes in the classroom suddenly converged.

A person who had just graduated from college greeted him, Yiwen knew, don't look tender, in fact, he was one of the three teachers here - Yuan Shi, who was good at sketching and oil painting, but oil painting, as a college subject, was generally not taught in high school.

Reaching out and shaking hands with Yuan Shi, Yiwen smiled: "Hello Mr. Yuan, I am Liu Yiwen, Chen Wei's fellow countryman." I've heard her praise your paintings many times, and I've heard of you for a long time, and I'd love to be your student. ”

Chen Wei blinked her eyes wide, she had never told Yiwen about this Teacher Yuan, this teacher was too honest and rarely spoke, so she didn't like it.

Seemingly extremely uncomfortable with shaking hands, Yuan Shi squeezed out a dry smile, said a modest word, and asked, "Have you ever learned to draw before?" ”

"Sketching, gouache and craftsmanship are all a little bit touched." Yiwen replied that in fact, in his previous life, after making up for his bad work in high school and studying hard in college, his level of drawing and oil painting had reached a high level, and even the ink landscape painting was also good. To put it bluntly, his sketching level at that time was much higher than Yuan Shi's.

But he still respects this enlightenment teacher of his own painting, whether it is teacher morality or character.

"Hey, Yiwen, have you ever learned to draw? That's great, just so you don't have to go to the basic class, and join me in the intensive class! Chen Wei said happily.

There are three classes in this studio, namely the basic class, the advanced class and the intensive class, in which the basic class and the advanced class correspond to students with different levels of painting skills, and the intensive class belongs to the special training of college entrance examination candidates, as long as it is close to the college entrance examination, all students who are preparing for the exam will study in this class.

Su Yu didn't like it, she interjected: "It's better to lay a solid foundation, Yiwen should also study in the basic class for a while!" ”

Yiwen has already planned for this: "I'm still in the advanced basic class, anyway, I will enter the intensive class after the year." "Reborn, let's relive the beautiful past!

Regarding Yiwen's decision, Chen Wei stopped talking.

"In that case, you'll need to prepare some painting tools." Yuan Shi said and took out a photocopied list and handed it to Yiwen, "The studio is not responsible for forcibly selling these things to students, you can follow the list to buy at several nearby art supply stores." ”

Every new student who arrives in the studio will basically receive a list of the necessary tools to learn how to draw. And this studio has a detailed list of three different types: simple, medium and high, and even a little introduction to the brand price of each tool.

Nodding, Yiwen took the order and left.

As an old student who had studied for a while, Chen Wei cheekily said goodbye to the teacher and was ready to accompany Yiwen to buy painting tools.

Led by Chen Wei, the three of them came to the outside of an art supply store, where they met a monkey with a sad face.

The monkey looked helpless, the art supplies were very valuable, even if it was a simple match, he spent all the money.

Most of the 5,000 yuan given to them by Su Yu's mother last night was used to pay off the debt. You must know that Yiwen spent more than 3,000 yuan in just one afternoon in the hospital, most of which was paid in advance by the third runner-up. In addition to the 500 yuan given to Yiwen, he only had about 300 yuan left in his pocket, barely enough to buy painting tools.

Incidentally, tuition fees are often paid in studios on a monthly basis, ranging from 300 to several thousand yuan per month, depending on the study situation.

After listening to his complaints, Yiwen gave him two hundred yuan, and sighed in his heart, "It's time to make some income legally." ”

It is not difficult to rely on pumpkin heads to make some gray income, but that is by no means what Yiwen wants.

Just as he was fantasizing about some discordant means of making money that Pumpkin Head could use, a police car slowly approached, and then happened to stop next to the four of them.

The car door opened, and two policemen, a man and a woman, walked over.

Yiwen noticed that the appearance of the policewoman was somewhat similar to Su Yu.

But Su Yu was pleasantly surprised: "Cousin, why are you free to come here today?" ”

The heroic policewoman chuckled a few times, and after greeting Su Yu, she stared at Yiwen sternly.

Su Yu suddenly became nervous, she grabbed the sleeve of the policewoman and whispered a few words.

The policewoman's face slowed down a little, and seeing this, the male policeman next to her said firmly: "You are Liu Yiwen?" Come with us to the police station. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and prepared to pull Yiwen.

Gently stretching out his fingers and flicking it, Yiwen effortlessly made the male policeman's wrist hurt so much that his face was red.

"Why, you want to attack the police!" The policeman was furious.

Yi Wenyun replied calmly: "Don't give a big hat to an ordinary student who keeps to himself, I just bounced off a fly, I can't afford to attack the police, and I haven't seen a police officer who can bring Omega and Patek Philippe, are you really a policeman?" ”

In the previous life, thanks to the "Famous Watch Gate" incident of the "Smiling Director", Yiwen also knew several expensive famous watches, and it happened that the two policemen and women each brought one.

Yiwen believes that an ordinary police officer's salary in a few years may not be able to buy one of them. And in the previous life, he had never heard that Su Yu had such a cousin.

"Ordinary students? Still in peace? The good things you did last night were clearly captured by several cameras, do you still want to deny it? The male policeman gritted his teeth and said, "The QQ sedan on the second floor of the South Island Cafe, as well as the collapsed courtyard wall of the Fucheng Hotel, do you dare to say that it is not a good thing you did?" ”

The policewoman didn't seem to be surprised at all about the power of Yiwen's fingers, she smiled, pulled the red-faced male policeman, and seemed to say to Su Yu, but she faced Yiwen and said, "It's just a routine inquiry and filing, don't worry." ”

She paused again, stretched out her hand and said, "Get to know, Wang Ningning, perceive one." ”

As if he understood something, Yiwen reached out and shook her hand.

Wang Ningning smiled: "Although we are not real police, our office address is indeed in the police station. This is Zeng Rong and Zeng Dashao, the sons of our city police chief, and he is a driver. ”

Zeng Rong snorted coldly and twisted his face to the side.

For the words "perception one" and "driving one", the monkey is completely incomprehensible, Su Yu seems to have come into contact with it, and after hearing it, he seems to understand.

Yiwen and Chen Wei quickly associated these two words with the ability they met last night, Wang Ningning estimated that the ability was perception, and the level was level one, while Zeng Rong should be the driving ability, and the level was also level one.

And in Chen Wei's current cognition, Yiwen is a power one.

Yiwen then asked Monkey, Su Yu, and Chen Wei to go back to the studio, and prepared to go to the police station.

I didn't want Chen Wei to refuse, she strongly asked to accompany Yiwen together.

On the contrary, Su Yu obediently and anxiously left. She believed in her cousin Wang Ningning.

Wang Ningning acquiesced to Chen Wei's accompaniment, after all, she was also one of the protagonists in last night's incident.

After a few people got into the police car, Yiwen quickly saw the extraordinary ability of "Pilot One", which is as amazing as the brave protagonist in a Hollywood blockbuster driving a space battleship!

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Yiwen patted Chen Wei's shoulder and let her relax in the speeding car, while muttering to herself: "Perhaps, I will really see a world completely different from my previous cognition!" ”

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