Chapter 225: Intensive Training 7
Wu Qinqin, who was sitting at the back of the studio door, was looking around with Erlang's legs crossed, and she happened to see Zhao Qingyu hurriedly passing by the door of the studio alone.
She hurriedly stretched her neck to look out, waited for a while and didn't see Gu Li, her heart moved, so she quietly stood up and slipped out.
Zhao Qingyu on the other side ran to the dormitory upstairs in three steps and two steps, and the jade Guanyin pendant was placed in the backpack in the cabinet, and she basically didn't take it out after she brought it.
Gu Li would occasionally deliberately jokingly ask her a few words, but she just said lightly and put it beside her.
This time, he suddenly asked to take out the Jade Guanyin and return it to him, which made Zhao Qingyu feel puzzled in his heart, and at the same time, he became more and more sure that this Jade Guanyin was strange.
Soon, Zhao Qingyu found Jade Guanyin, and the moment she got it, she almost thought that she was dazzled or had taken it wrong.
It was obviously a blood-colored jade Guanyin before, but how did it turn into a faint red this time?!
Could it be that this Jade Guanyin is a fake, and it will fade?
Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but rub her fingers vigorously on the Jade Guanyin, something magical happened, the place she rubbed with her fingers turned white directly.
This thing really fades......
She ran back downstairs with the jade pendant in her complicated mood, and Teacher Zhu happened to walk to the studio with the book, and when she saw her, she beckoned her to hurry to the classroom.
"Teacher Zhu, I'll be here soon."
Zhao Qingyu didn't have time to explain, and a small whirlwind ran past the teacher, and Teacher Zhu paused, confused.
When Zhao Qingyu had just arrived outside the remote storage room, there was a sudden scream in the storage room, and then a figure stumbled out.
"Yes, there are ghostsβ"
A girl ran out unkempt, Zhao Qingyu took a look, isn't this Wu Qinqin in their studio?
When did she come......
"What happened?" Teacher Zhu walked over, full of question marks.
Wu Qinqin ran out and grabbed Zhao Qingyu's arm, pointed to the black storage room and shouted, "There's a ghost inside, there's a ghost inside." β
Zhao Qingyu quickly flashed a flash of lightning in his mind, and while appeasing Wu Qinqin, he shouted softly inside: "Gu Li? Are you still in there? β
A tall and thin figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and Gu Li's familiar silhouette appeared in the dim light.
At this time, Teacher Zhu also came over, looked at the three of them, and his face fell: "What the hell is not a ghost, I make a fuss when I see a dark shadow, what are you doing here without going to class?" β
Zhao Qingyu's eyes rolled slightly, turned his head and said apologetically to Teacher Zhu: "Teacher, I'm sorry, it's Gu Li who is a little uncomfortable, I'll help him get medicine, maybe it's too dark in this room, it scares Wu Qinqin." β
"That's it......" Teacher Zhu pondered for a few seconds, his expression softened a little, "Is it better now?" β
"Just wait for him to take his medicine and rest for a while."
Teacher Zhu nodded, and then frowned again: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell the teacher, why are you hiding here?" By the way, people are uncomfortable, why are you Wu Qinqin here? β
Wu Qinqin shrank his neck down when he was said: "I, I'm also here to see ......"
"If you have time to care about others, you might as well care more about yourself, you look at the paintings you painted, it's been a month and there has been no progress, hurry back to the studio......"
After more than a month, Mr. Zhu also knew something about Wu Qinqin's character, so he was not polite to her at all.
Wu Qinqin drooped his head and flew away.
Teacher Zhu looked at the other two students again, and after asking if he didn't have to go to the hospital, he finally sighed: "Zhao Qingyu, you take care of him by the side first, if it's okay, you can come back to class quickly, and it's okay for me to call Aunt Yang to help take care of it then." β
"Well, thank you, teacher."
Teacher Zhu waved his hand and returned to the studio to prepare for class.
Zhao Qingyu stood in the corridor and watched his figure disappear at the door of the studio, before turning his head to look at Gu Li, who was still hiding in the storage room, and handed Yu Guanyin over: "Here you go." β
Gu Li took the Jade Guanyin, took two steps outward, and stood at the door.
"Ah......h
Zhao Qingyu exclaimed, and immediately covered his mouth, for fear of alarming the teachers and students in the studio not far away.
"You, you, you......" she stammered without a complete sentence.
Gu Li's whole person was pale, this was not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing was that Gu Li's entire face had a long and wide white scratch that extended to the collarbone below his neck.
The reason why it is said to be a scratch is really like a layer of skin in Gu Li has been wiped clean from the outside with a special tool.
It can't be said to be terrifying, it can only be very ...... Uncanny.
Suddenly, a picture flashed in Zhao Qingyu's mind, and she was so frightened that her whole body trembled.
If she remembered correctly, when she picked up the Jade Guanyin just now, because she was curious if it was fading, she specially rubbed it with her fingers, and the place where she rubbed it was ...... It seems to be Jade Guanyin's face to the neck!
As if discovering something incredible, Zhao Qingyu first looked at Gu Li's face, and then looked down at the fingers he had rubbed against Jade Guanyin, which were very clean, and there was not a single red mark in sight.
The red pigment that was rubbed off...... It's gone.
"What did you do to Jade Guanyin?" Gu Li's eyes were terrifying, as if he was going to eat her.
Zhao Qingyu's heart sank, but she didn't show it on her face, but pretended to be ignorant and said: "What are you talking about, I don't understand, isn't this what you gave me?" I just keep it with me every day. β
She was telling the truth, and she didn't lie at all in her eyes, and even began to bluff.
"Hehe, you still want to question me? I also want to ask you, what kind of strange thing is this Jade Guanyin of yours? The color keeps fading, and I'm worried that it will fade and stain my clothes. Zhao Qingyu said coldly.
Gu Li was slightly stunned, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?" β
Zhao Qingyu looked back at him: "I will return these words to you as they are, who are you?" What is the purpose? β
She's obviously the one who should be questioned, right?!
finally reborn once, wanting to live this life well and safely, but this guy Gu Li inexplicably broke into her field of vision.
Not to mention the weirdness and weirdness, it also made her a threat a few times.
"Hehe......"
Gu Li suddenly chuckled, suddenly pulled the Jade Guanyin in his hand away from the red thread, and then swallowed the Jade Guanyin in one gulp.
"Ah......h
Zhao Qingyu was so frightened that he took two or three steps back.
She didn't expect this kind of sudden situation.
His eyes stared at Gu Li deadly, for fear that he would do something amazing again.
"You ......" her mouth opened, not knowing what to say.
Gu Li coughed vigorously twice, then wiped his mouth and left without looking back.
Zhao Qingyu rubbed her eyes, I don't know if it was her illusion, or if Gu Li coughed his face red just now, and the big white mark on the other party's face seemed to be lighter.
Standing in place for a while, Zhao Qingyu raised her feet and walked towards the studio, Gu Li did not enter the studio, she saw him go upstairs, he should have gone back to rest.
In the studio, Mr. Zhu has assigned a new task, and today is a new class, and the class has changed from sketching plaster to painting colorful fruit baskets.
Zhao Qingyu came a little late, and the one in front didn't hear it, and the teacher assigned homework after the first class, and specially mentioned the previous learning content to her in a whisper.
Her comprehension is quite high, and the knowledge of painting is supplemented by skills and practice.
The teacher said the knowledge points and key points, and the rest is up to you.
After the teacher finished speaking, the rest of the time was spent practicing drawing by myself.
Although Zhao Qingyu used to like to paint, he rarely came into contact with color paints and gouache, so he painted them with a watercolor pen at most.
Now, the first thing she has to learn is to mix colors, and if you add different amounts of water to gouache paint, the degree of dilution will be different, and the colors painted will be different.
Then there is the use of gouache, the arrangement of colors, the layering of colors, the importance and direction of the brush, all need to be practiced.
In order to paint a good picture, Zhao Qingyu painted in the studio until more than two o'clock in the morning for the first time, and six or seven other students did the same, or even later.
Because she went to bed too late, the alarm clock vibrated the next day, and she didn't get up to read in the morning, and continued to sleep until the wake-up bell rang.
However, most of the students didn't get up on time that day, but Zhao Qingyu forced herself to get up, and after washing her hair and face with cold water, she became very sober again.
After returning to the dormitory and reading the language materials for a while, the other students got up one after another.
Now she has to study as much as possible, and Teacher Li told her that the later stage of the art training will become even harder, and there are endless paintings and homework every day, and it is normal to paint until one or two o'clock at night.
Zhao Qingyu can almost imagine that at that time, she probably didn't have much energy to take care of cultural classes anymore, so it would be better to take advantage of some time to work harder now.
Fortunately, yesterday's efforts to paint until two o'clock in the morning were effective, and the next day after the teacher saw her paintings, he was very happy to praise her paintings, saying that her gouache color is already very good for beginners, but some parts of the picture are a little dirty, and you need to pay attention to it.
Of course, in addition to her, the teacher also commented on many other students, both good and bad.
Among them, there are paintings by Wu Qinqin, but they are commented on as a negative textbook......
"Students, please take a look at this painting, well, all the mistakes made by students can be found on this painting, and we will comment on this painting on a special basis."
Ms. Chen is a female teacher in the studio, and although she is only 31 years old today, her stern and rigid face makes most students shudder just by looking at her.
At this time, this teacher Chen was holding Wu Qinqin's painting in his hand, and all the students in the studio quietly raised their eyelids to look over, only Wu Qinqin bowed and shrank his back, and the whole person was blocked behind the drawing board.
"The picture of this painting, like the brain of its owner, is flat and simple."
"Look at this apple, it's still a deformed apple, I don't know where this classmate has learned about perspective and form."
"And this line, drawn like straw, I don't know how to rub it, why, your apple still has a fork on the surface?"
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As a result, the rest of the students were both expectant and scared.
I want the teacher to comment on me, but I am afraid that the teacher will mock me mercilessly on the spot.
But fortunately, after commenting on Wu Qinqin, Mr. Chen seemed to be exhausted, and then commented on the paintings of other students in a faint and weak tone.
Or maybe the teacher has gone through a severe test, and after seeing the works of other students, there is no longer that kind of amazing work that can arouse her emotions in her heart, and she will slowly detach.
After explaining it again, the teacher assigned homework again.
Every day for the rest of the day, drawing, commenting, drawing, commenting, repeating.
Zhao Qingyu also began to become more and more proficient in painting, and the time to complete the homework was gradually shortened, and he painted until one o'clock in the morning at most in the past few nights.
There are two other students in the studio who often paint until three or four o'clock in the morning, and Zhao Qingyu admires their spirit, but he is worried that if he does this too many times, he will lose his energy in class the next day.
Gu Li hadn't appeared for a few days since he swallowed Jade Guanyin last time, anyway, the studio teacher knew that he had come here on purpose to mess around, and he basically turned a blind eye to his truancy.
Zhao Qingyu also quietly paid attention, and didn't hear anything from the boy in the same dormitory as Gu Li, everyone still drew in class as usual, and laughed and played after class.
That means that Gu Li's abnormality has not been discovered by anyone else except her.
Ah no, there's one more person.
Since Wu Qinqin was startled by Gu Li in the storage room last time, he whispered about the events of that day when he met people, saying that he heard a low roar like a beast in the storage room.
It's a pity that most people don't take her word seriously, either they don't believe it, or they just think she's making a fuss.
One of the boys laughed at her and said, "Still the beast roars? Don't you think that someone Gu Li saw you running in and deliberately pretended to scare you? β
This sentence caused the boys to laugh, and the girls also thought it made sense.
As a result, Wu Qinqin's words not only did not attract everyone's attention and sympathy, but were ridiculed by everyone.
Everyone thought that she wanted to hook up with Gu Li, but she was deliberately teased by the latter and made trouble.
Only Zhao Qingyu put this in his heart.
Gu Li is not a normal person at all, she used to think that Gu Li should be a reborn like her, but now she feels that things may be far from being as simple as she thinks.
But......
When she thought of herself, she suddenly found that she seemed to have the same thing in common as Gu Li.
She thought about the times she was in danger......
Could it be that Gu Li is actually the same as her? Or is it that as long as you are reborn, there is a special power hidden in the depths of your body?
But no matter what she thought, there was no real answer for the time being.
Let's ask Gu Li next time, she thought.
Looking at the alarm clock on the wall, it was already two o'clock in the night, and she had once again drawn her expected time, in fact, the painting had already been drawn, but she always felt that it was not enough, so she drew another one.
This one, it seems to be much better.
She yawned, wrote her name in the bottom right corner of the frame, and got up to leave.
As soon as Zhao Qingyu left, Wu Qinqin, who was dozing off in the studio, woke up, she walked to Anna's side in front of her in a daze, and asked sleepwalking: "Anna, are you still okay?" β
"I'm still a little close, you can go back to sleep by yourself."
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