The next day, it was the day when Liang Yu went to the studio to study, but Liang Yu couldn't leave Chen Nan at home alone, so he called Luo Shaocong and asked him if he could bring another person over, and the result was that he naturally agreed.

"Studio......

"What's wrong?" Liang Yu looked at Chen Nan and asked.

"No, nothing, just a little nostalgic." Chen Nan smiled and shook his head: "Let's go." ”

In Chen Nan's memory, the studio is not a pleasant place, on the contrary, it is a shadow in her childhood memories. Whenever children of the same age were playing happily outside after school, she was the only one who was locked up in the dark studio and kept drawing.

At that time, my father was like a wall, blocking all the doors to the outside, and his cold gaze looked down coldly, tormenting her and himself as if he were torturing himself.

"If you don't finish drawing, you won't have anything to eat." This is the most common sentence that Chen Nan heard when he was a child.

I don't know how many days and moons have been painted with tears and paint, and there have been countless sleepless nights when I have spent hungry nights. If you do the math, you haven't been to the studio for almost two years - this is also the time when Chen Nan decided to draw comics.

Time flies so fast, Chen Nan couldn't help but think.

After arriving at the new color studio, Chen Nan looked around, and there were some high school students who were about the same age as her, and she leaned towards Liang Yu: "These are all art students who plan to enter an art school?" ”

"Hmm." Liang Yu was about to answer, when a broken gong voice rang out from behind her.

"Yo, isn't this a little beauty?" Tang Rui walked in front of Liang Yu with an arrogant and proud face, and smiled obediently: "Do you remember the bet between the two of us?" ”

Liang Yu was also depressed when he saw this guy, since he made a contract with this guy that day, he has been endlessly entangled, every time he sees Liang Yu, he always speaks with this sentence, there is no novelty at all, is it annoying?

Liang Yu didn't think about simply staggering the time to come to the studio with this guy, but she really couldn't swallow this breath when she thought about it, once she did this, it felt like she had admitted defeat and ran away, especially now after seeing Chen Nan's original manuscript, Liang Yu was even more confident, how could she be frightened by this pockmarked face.

"Remember, it's you, hurry up and pack your things and get ready to get out." Liang Yu rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Tang Rui was not annoyed, and still put on a smiling face: "If I lose, I will naturally get out, but don't deny you if you lose, my wife." ”

"Evil~" Liang Yu didn't have the leisure to take care of this guy anymore, so he took Chen Nan and walked directly to the back of the classroom where she and Luo Shaocong often stayed.

"What happened to that ugly guy just now?" Chen Nan glanced back and found that the numb face was still looking at this side.

"It's a psychopath, don't pay attention to him," Liang Yu briefly said about his feud with this guy and the gambling contract.

"Oh, is this little idiot good at drawing?" Chen Nan asked curiously.

"I don't know, it looks like he's a little better than me, so he thinks he's going to eat me." Liang Yu said unhappily, although Liang Yu treats the other party as a brain-dead, maybe everyone generally thinks so, but it is useless to have such a subtle contempt for people with the spirit of Ah Q, and the most depressing thing is that Liang Yu is indeed not as good at painting as that guy It is also an indisputable fact.

"You didn't tell him we were in the same group, did you?"

"I didn't say it, I'm waiting to see him deflated."

"Okay, I'll avenge you later." Chen Nan said confidently.

Today, Luo Shaocong came with his father, and he was stunned when he saw Liang Yu sitting with a little boy wearing a baseball cap, but when he got closer, he found that it was a girl.

"Liang Yu, is this your cousin?" Liang Yu told Luo Shaocong on the phone that he brought a relative over today, so he asked.

"But she's older than me."

"Please call me Senpai."

Seeing Luo Shaocong lying there stupidly, Liang Yu and Chen Nan both laughed.

During class, Chen Nan painted still life with Liang Yu and Luo Shaocong, and she deliberately pretended to be very difficult while painting, and kept frowning and asking, which caused Tang Rui's group to frequently look sideways to this side.

Sure enough, when it was time for the first break, the nasty ghost walked over to Liang Yu and the others again.

"I said little ghost, do you want me to teach you how to draw?" Tang Rui glanced at Chen Nan's drawing board, and snorted in his heart, it's not good.

I thought the little beauty had found a helper, but I didn't expect this level to be average.

Chen Nan was originally waiting for the other party to come to the door, but being called a little ghost still made her really angry, she raised her eyebrows: "Okay, then I'll teach you how to draw, right?" ”

Tang Rui seemed to have heard the funniest joke of this century: "Ha, what? You're going to teach me how to draw, at your level? ”

Chen Nan ignored his provocation, stood up straight from the chair, walked to Tang Rui's easel, looked at his work and shook his head.

"How's it going, convinced?" Tang Rui looked at Chen Nan and laughed obediently.

"Heh, it's really funny, look at your paintings, the color palette is a mess, the relationship between light and dark is not obvious, the most incomprehensible thing is that your work has no charm at all, it is dead, I advise you to stop painting, there is no talent at all." Chen Nan's words were completed in one go, but every sentence pierced Tang Rui's weakness, making his face suddenly turn the color of pig liver.

Tang Rui has always had a very high opinion of himself, usually he laughs at others, where can he be criticized like this for being useless, his small energy suddenly can't hold back.

"What you mean by that means that you draw well, then I really want to see it, but don't pretend to be an expert with an axe......

Tang Rui said in a weird manner, but before he finished speaking, Chen Nan had already removed Tang Rui's painting from the drawing board, re-nailed the drawing paper, lowered the height of the easel, and picked up Tang Rui's brush to dip it in water and adjust the ink.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that little girl seems to say that Tang Rui's painting is rubbish, and now she is planning to teach him to paint."

"Such a jump, I can only give a good review, go over and take a look."

In an instant, Tang Rui and Chen Nan were surrounded by people, Tang Rui thought that he came just in time, the more audiences he had, the happier he was, telling you to pretend to be forced, really when everyone here is a fool and was fooled by your words? But on the other hand, when he saw Chen Nan's unhesitating attitude, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, could this little ghost really have a hand?

No, definitely not, I just watched her sketch, and even the sketch is painted like a bird, how good can the watercolor be?

But Chen Nan quickly mixed the paint on the drawing plate, and drew directly on the manuscript paper without even typing the manuscript. Looking at the joke, Chen Nan has received this kind of training since she was eight years old, she doesn't know how many still life watercolors she has painted, and for her, it is not enough to just paint, but also to keep honing her skills, Rao is so, and her father has never smiled at her.

It is said that there is no expert kung fu, you will know it as soon as you make a move, and the same is true for painting, whether a person knows how to draw or not, look at her posture, and you will know it when you put down the pen, and you don't have to wait for her to finish painting. Almost at the same time, the friends around me discovered that the painter was a master.

Those thousands of days of hard work are condensed in this pen, and those who can see the gap are at least a little eyesight, if they can't see the gap, then they are really just a layman.

It's a pity that Tang Rui is not really that unbearable, so he instantly understood that he had kicked the iron plate today, and now thinking about the other party's movements, it was like waiting for him to speak, Tang Rui understood that the other party had planned to repair himself.

Chen Nan's speed is very fast, she does not hesitate to put down the pen, and the color she adjusts is very accurate, which is not possessed by color beginners, she adds bricks and tiles one by one, and when the 10 minutes of the recess are over, she has caught up with the progress of Tang Rui's entire class, and has exceeded a lot.

She stuffed the paintbrush into Tang Rui's hand and looked at him with a smile: "That's all for painting, if you continue to paint, I will ask you to charge tuition, my painting is not garbage like you, and it is too dirty to give it to others as toilet paper." ”

Tang Rui opened his mouth, but he always spat out evil words, but he couldn't even say a word of rebuttal today, the strength of the people was there, and the hard fight was to lean his face over and let the family fight.

Chen Nan walked a few steps in a lively sight, suddenly thought of something, turned to Tang Rui and said: "Oh, by the way, I heard that you also participated in the Red Dragon Award of Fantasy magazine, so as a competitor, please remember my name, my name is Chen Nan, I am the painter of Liang Yu's original work, what is your name?" ”

Seeing Tang Rui open his mouth to say something, Chen Nan quickly grabbed in front of him and stretched out his hand, and said in an angry voice: "Forget it, you don't have to tell me, anyway, I can't see your work and name, because it's impossible to publish it." ”

After speaking, Chen Nan waved his hand and retreated from the crowd with Liang Yu and Luo Shaocong, leaving Tang Rui alone to be watched by inhumane onlookers.

There was a sarcastic laugh on the side, which was the person who was usually ridiculed by Tang Rui: "Hehe, it seems that I usually drag two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, but when I meet a more powerful person, I can't let out a fart, Tang Rui, is your face swollen?" ”

If Tang Rui was able to endure it in this way, cursing Chen Nan in his heart, but still hiding it in his heart, then Luo Xiangtian, who walked into the studio for some reason, made Tang Rui unable to bear it.

As a teacher, Luo Xiangtian went out to smoke a cigarette just now, he didn't know what was happening in the studio, and when he saw that the people in the studio were gathered together, he came over curiously, and when he saw the painting on the easel in front of Tang Rui, he couldn't help but praise: "Tang Rui, you have made great progress today, well, the painting is very good, it is really much better than what you usually paint......

Luo Xiangtian originally planned to comment on this painting, and then asked Tang Rui to share his experience in painting, but Tang Rui, who was overwhelmed, screamed strangely, bumped into the crowd of onlookers on the side and rushed out towards the door of the studio, and even the figure was gone.