Chapter 171: Painting in the Painting Hall
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Suddenly having this feeling suddenly made He Xing a little at a loss, but when He Xing thought about it carefully, she also felt that it was ridiculous in her heart, she had never been to this studio at all, and before, before she came to Star City, He Xing didn't know Shen Mingkai at all, let alone be familiar with him, maybe she didn't have a good rest in the past few days, and it was just an illusion.
"Ruri brought me here!" He Xing replied, and then walked towards the cartoon in the center of the painting hall with the characters of "Martian Celebrities".
He Xing didn't seem to want to talk to Shen Mingkai too much.
"What do you think of this painting?" Seeing that He Xing's eyes had been staring at the painting, Shen Mingkai asked.
"The painter of this cartoon has a certain artistic foundation, he has a clear idea before painting, and the composition is also quite skillful, and the whole painting is pleasing to the viewer's eyes" Hearing Shen Mingkai's words, He Xing expressed his opinion without hesitation.
Maybe it's because he hasn't seen so many famous works for a long time, He Xing has a little itch in his heart, and he especially wants to find someone to talk about.
Shen Mingkai, who was listening quietly on the side, was very happy after hearing He Xing's praise for this painting, and unconsciously, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, in Shen Mingkai's heart, this painting deserves such appreciation.
"It's just that" After admiring the painting, He Xing suddenly changed her words, she paused and looked at Shen Mingkai.
"Just what?" Shen Mingkai, who was listening carefully to the appreciation, immediately frowned slightly after hearing He Xing's words, and asked He Xing, after all, in his heart, this painting has no shortcomings at all, and He Xing also praised this painting just now, he also thought that she appreciated it very much, why did her tone change at this moment.
"The painting is indeed a good painting, but the painting is not placed in the right place!" He Xing also frowned slightly, shook his head, and said regretfully: "If this painting is hung in the corridor over there, it will be a very beautiful scenery, but it will be biased to put it here." ”
The more He Xing said, the more she felt that this painting should not be placed in the center of this painting hall, so she took two steps ahead and came to the front of the famous works around her, and then said: "These paintings around are all famous works, all of them are from the hands of famous people at home and abroad, and each painting has a signature under it, but this one alone, not only is there no signature, but it is not a masterpiece at first glance, although its idea is very good, but its painting skills are obviously not as good as the paintings of these famous works around it. To put such a non-comparable painting here is obviously to lower the grade of the entire art hall."
"Listen to what you say, you know how to draw?" Just when He Xing was having fun, Shen Mingkai suddenly interrupted He Xing's words and said.
was interrupted by Shen Mingkai, He Xing was stunned for a moment, she felt a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't say what was strange, so He Xing looked at Shen Mingkai, only to see that the expression on Shen Mingkai's face was cold, and the expression in his eyes was quite cold, looking at him, although it was not angry, but from He Xing's point of view, he didn't feel that Shen Mingkai was happy at this time, and he was probably talking about people like him!
Mo De, He Xing was a little frightened, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, so He Xing was stunned for a while, and then he was honest
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Truthfully answered Shen Mingkai's question: "Understand a little!" ”
"Follow me!"
Just after He Xing whispered, Shen Mingkai didn't even give He Xing a chance to breathe, so he said this to He Xing, and then took He Xing to a table.
There is a table and a chair with a blank sheet of paper, and in the upper left corner of the table are various paintbrushes.
"Sit down!" Before He Xing could react, he heard Shen Mingkai's scolding voice coming from the back of He Xing's head, and then He Xing's shoulders were pressed to the seat by a strong force.
"What are you doing?"
He Xing didn't understand what Shen Mingkai meant, what was he going to do, could it be that he wanted to sit down and paint? So He Xing looked at Shen Mingkai with a puzzled face.
"Paint!"
Scold! Really!
Shen Mingkai: Which tendon is wrong? Wasn't it good when we were talking just now, why did he suddenly want to let himself paint now, was he angry just because he said that the painting shouldn't be placed in the middle of the art hall? No, isn't it just a painting, probably not!
Anyway, it seems that I can't escape painting by myself, but I haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are rusty, so what should I do?
"Let's draw!"
Seeing that He Xing still didn't take a pen to paint, Shen Mingkai said in a commanding tone, his voice was cold and untouchable, and he held back He Xing's desire to speak.
I saw He Xing pick up the pen on the table in a daze, bow his head deeply, and show a well-behaved appearance, but as everyone knows, at this moment, He Xing's heart is full of thoughts, and she can't figure out the matter of Shen Mingkai suddenly letting her paint.
However, now He Xing didn't dare to refute Shen Mingkai, because by Shen Mingkai's side, He Xing could faintly feel the anger on Shen Mingkai's body, he seemed to be angry, and he didn't know when He Xing suddenly became scared Shen Mingkai was angry.
Thinking of this, the more He Xing thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, she didn't know where she offended Shen Mingkai, and now she was ordered by him to paint.
Okay, let's do it, just practice your hands.
Soon, under the supervision of Shen Mingkai, He Xing put pen to paper.
Painting is not a simple thing, a good painting is not a simple few strokes can be painted, it requires the painter's long-term perseverance and persistence, in order to present it completely and clearly in front of everyone's eyes.
Although He Xing is not one of those famous artists, she strictly abides by the requirements of painters and demands herself according to the qualities that painters should have, so she will strive to be complete, coherent and clear in all her paintings, so that in the end the best results can be presented in front of everyone.
So it took He Xing a long time to paint this painting, and there were many people who passed by during this period, and they all saw the painting He Xing was making.
The people who can walk around in the animation club of Shen Yao Group are nothing more than a little related to animation or comics, so they also know about painting, and now they can't help but be curious when they see He Xing painting in public, of course, the most curious thing for them is the person standing next to the painter.
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That's right, it's Shen Mingkai.
Shen Mingkai can watch it here in person, then there is definitely something here, anyway, they have nothing to do, so it is better to take a look here.
So many people stayed here with such thoughts, and after a long time, they didn't expect the onlookers to crowd the entire hall.
"Who is this? It's not bad."
The person watching the excitement on the side whispered to the person next to him.
"I don't know!"
"I haven't seen her, so she shouldn't be from our animation club!"
"But she's really okay with her drawing."
"Yes"
“”
Shen Mingkai was always next to He Xing, so the whispers of several people naturally fell into Shen Mingkai's ears, they didn't say anything, He Xing's painting was indeed quite in the past.
Shen Mingkai didn't expect that He Xing actually had painting skills, and when he heard He Xing slandering that painting, Shen Mingkai wanted to teach He Xing a lesson, but he didn't expect that she could still draw comics, which made Shen Mingkai look at her differently.
However, even if He Xing can draw a comic, what can she do, so it can't withstand her sin of slandering that painting in front of her, besides, and look at He Xing's painting, the level is just in the past, her level is still far behind those famous artists, and that painting is of great significance to Shen Mingkai, why did He Xing slander that painting like that, her painting can't be compared with the painting in the center of the painting hall at all.
Finally, He Xing finished painting, only to see that she put the pencil in her hand back in its place, carefully picked up the painting she had finished, gently blew off the eraser scraps on it, then lifted the painting, looked at it carefully, and finally put the painting back on the table.
"I'm done!" Looking at the painting that was placed on the table by herself, He Xing said happily, and as she spoke, she also looked in the direction of Shen Mingkai.
However, He Xing turned his head, but he was really shocked by the scene in front of him, he didn't know when, He Xing had been surrounded by so many people, He Xing had been painting with his heart just now, so He Xing automatically ignored the sounds around him, so he didn't know.
However, although there were many people around He Xing, they were all three steps away from He Xing, only Shen Mingkai was closest to her, looking at He Xing with a scrutinizing gaze.
"He Xing, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I'm muting your phone, so you're here" I don't know if Liuli's voice came from that direction, and then He Xing saw Liuli with a nervous look on his face, struggling out of the crowd.
Seeing Liuli, He Xing then remembered, she forgot about Liuli, she had to spend a few hours making this painting, these hours, Liuli was looking for herself, she was still painting here leisurely, He Xing felt very annoyed when she thought about it, she should be Shen Mingkai, so He Xing looked at Shen Mingkai with sharp eyes.
However, it was this glance that He Xing saw Shen Mingkai's eyes, it was still the cold Shen Mingkai, the cold face, and the deep eyes, but it made He Xing feel that this scene was so familiar, as if it had happened before
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