Wan Changsheng actually wanted to paint the face of Mr. Du the most.

He had been figuring out this kind of charm for the past two days, to be precise, Wan Changsheng had never seen this kind of expression before.

To put it simply, it is arrogant, indifferent and dismissive arrogance.

To describe it sarcastically, his reaction was shallow.

Because this attitude is hidden in seemingly polite words, but in fact it is rejected thousands of miles away.

Around the Guanyin Temple within a radius of dozens of miles, who dares to face the temple guards with such an attitude?

Who can have such complex facial expression skills.

Therefore, Du Wen's expression characteristics are still a bit family heirloom.

For a young boy, in the condescending gaze of such a middle-aged man, he may have been extremely depressed or angry.

Even Du Wen shows the most embarrassing weakness at this age, she is not financially independent, and she is so generous in consumption.

But Wan Changsheng is only touched by being an artist in his heart, and even a little happy, if he doesn't take a look around, where can he come into contact with such a rich variety of human beings.

If you ask him to draw any stories about gods, ghosts, Buddhas and demons, I'm afraid he will have some new experiences in his eyes.

As for the powerful position, money, and prejudices of being an official, Wan Changsheng just wanted to laugh in his heart.

Guanyin Temple has seen how many dynasties have changed, the official eunuchs have risen and fallen, and only the Buddha of ten thousand families has been standing and stretching.

He won't take it to heart.

Du Wen hung up the phone, and sure enough, she didn't say anything.

But he didn't paint anymore, and sat on the sofa with his hands folded.

The kind of white carved buckle leather sofa with gold thread looks very magnificent and high-end.

Wan Changsheng looked at her dignified and peaceful Guanyin, and wanted to take a picture and paint something.

It's just that Du Wen's eyes kept looking at him, and she didn't know what to think.

At night, he nodded for the first time and went to the bedroom early to wash and sleep.

Early the next morning, I went to the branch examination center of the Academy of Fine Arts of Qingjing University in Rongdu to take the professional school examination.

There are still three courses, and there are still three time periods.

But sketching is more difficult, and it is required to draw portraits of people according to photos, this time Wan Changsheng paid attention to confirming on the spot, basically being able to line up with Du Wen in the same examination room, and also paying attention to each other's painting progress.

Painting is still a little different from the college entrance examination, and more emphasis is placed on the familiarity of the skills in hand, Du Wen, who has been strengthening the assault for two months, followed the rhythm of Wan Changsheng's patience step by step, and slowly painted, and the final effect was decent.

Sketching has the advantage of being a snort in the exam.

Originally, it was unlikely that there would be a scene of plagiarism in the painting, because there were great differences in brushwork, weight, and technique, and it was easy to copy it.

But Wan Changsheng is basically Du Wen's master, how he paints, Du Wen will come.

The brushwork styles of both of them are similar, and the main thing is that Wan Chang is stuck in every step of what to do, and he precisely asks Du Wen to keep up.

So during the lunch break, Wan Changsheng gave Du Wen an encouraging look.

They hadn't spoken much until this point.

Breakfast is silent outside the store, and the tacit understanding accumulated by the two during this life allows them to do business as usual without talking.

Several other cram students who rushed over to take the Qingmei school exam asked when the two would return to Jiangzhou, and everyone could go together, and the high-speed train would arrive in just over an hour.

Wan Changsheng explained: "I have to go home first, because it happens to be halfway back to Jiangzhou. ”

Since he bought one or two hundred thousand makeup and skin care products, I don't know what the shelf life is, Wan Changsheng must take them back to his mother first, as for Du Wen, I don't know what she is thinking about now.

Wan Changsheng didn't speculate at will, or he deliberately made himself indifferent.

Du Wen still didn't speak.

He only sat quietly in the tea restaurant with one hand on his chin, and looked at Wan Changsheng with calm eyes.

Wan Changsheng was a little uncomfortable, but now he could calmly find a sketchbook from his pocket and want to draw Du Wen's appearance.

If you can't find it, you can draw it with the order list.

But those cram students were so excited that they put down the things in their hands and squeezed behind Wan Changsheng to watch, but no one dared to ask Du Wen to take off the mask.

It's just that someone just secretly took out his mobile phone to take a sketch of Wan Changsheng, and Du Wen got up casually and motioned for Wan Changsheng to go out with her.

So angry that several other cram students almost beat up the guy who ruined the atmosphere!

Wan Changsheng guessed what Du Wen might have to say to himself.

Who knew that the two walked slowly along the street with French plane trees, Du Wen looked back casually, took out her mobile phone and asked a young man on the side of the road who was also a candidate to help take a photo.

Maybe the boy held up his mobile phone as if he was engaged in artistic creation and reminded her.

In front of the slightly bleak plane tree in winter, she took off her mask and gently shook her hair, either the kind of long hair full of charm and sprinkling, or shook her head casually to let her bangs and shawl hair naturally disperse, and then put her hands in the pockets of her sports jacket, stood in front of Wan Changsheng, gently rested her head on his chest, and laughed again.

Wan Changsheng felt that the meaning of farewell was particularly strong, so he only smiled when he stood there, and his smile was a bit far-fetched.

The boy who helped with the photo obviously had some composition skills, quickly pouting his ass, half-kneeling and even lying on the ground, using a series of clicks in various poses, and changing angles!

Du Wen was a little caught off guard by this passer-by candidate who automatically added drama, but kept her face and engaged in artistic creation casually, and even cooperated with tiptoeing, bending knees, turning her head and changing point expressions.

Because this boy will take every few shots, he will take the trouble to jump up and show Du Wen the results on the screen.

With Du Wen's critical eye, she will feel that this boy shoots a little bit like that.

You can use your phone to create a professional-level effect.

So there was a smile on my face.

It stimulated the boy's creative enthusiasm even more, and when Wan Changsheng opened his mouth to ask how long he would shoot, he dared to take the initiative to ask Du Wen if he could take a photo of her.

Du Wen turned her face extremely cold, maybe she was really a little disgusted with her appearance, and she didn't want to say anything, she just waved her hand and refused.

On the contrary, Wan Changsheng felt a little apologetic and said thank you to the boy: "I'm still a little nervous about taking the exam today, I wish you a good score in the exam!" ”

The boy was also thick-skinned, and immediately went up the pole: "Are you here to test Qingmei?" Which major do you have? ”

Wan Changsheng smiled: "Try it, I'll test Shu Mei." ”

Du Wen reached out and ripped off his clothes, looked down at the photos on his phone and left.

Wan Changsheng folded his hands in gratitude before he followed: "This is the arrogance you told me?" In the future, you should still be a little kinder. ”

Du Wen held up her mobile phone: "I think this one is the most husband and wife." ”

Wan Changsheng looked at it and couldn't help but look back at the boy, who was secretly taking a mobile phone from a distance of dozens of meters, and hurriedly turned his head as if nothing happened.

Well shot indeed.

Ordinary mobile phone shooting, it turned out that he deliberately lay on the ground, so that the camera could be on the same line as the head and the sun, so that the picture of the two people dyed the hair of the two people golden, which affected the exposure, making the whole photo yellow, full of the atmosphere of the years.

Wan Changsheng unintentionally looked straight ahead without looking at the camera, and he looked very impressive in such an upward shot.

But Du Wen raised her head sideways, and looked at the boy with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

The kind of virtual and real depth of field changes that a premium phone can bring to the table really highlights the point, just on the two faces with different eyes.

A tall and strong husband, a wife full of love and affection, seems to have spent many years of happiness together.

Wan Changsheng can't deny that this photo is full of artistic charm.

Du Wen looked at him and nodded: "Okay, I'll send it to you, let's go, hurry up and take the exam, I can go to your house in an hour and a half when it's over, right?" I haven't driven much on the highway. ”

Wan Changsheng was surprised: "You still want to go?" ”

Du Wen Zhengse: "Don't you think that there should be a professional who explains the use of tens of thousands of skin care products to your mother?" The cosmetics counter hired those counter sisters at a great price, do you really think they are vase decorations? ”

Wan Changsheng can only admit that Du Du is right!

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