Chapter 20: Accept a beautiful student

When he walked out of the teaching building, Chu Zifeng had already deeply realized the charm of beauties, and what would happen if he walked with beauties.

However, Chu Zifeng doesn't care about those, for Chu Zifeng, he is here to study, he doesn't want to cause any trouble, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, but if someone can't get along with himself, Chu Zifeng can't allow any weeds to grow around him, otherwise, Chu Zifeng will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles.

Xiao Jing took Chu Zifeng to a separate studio, the studio is not very big, only about ten to twenty square meters, this is a place for students to paint, not a classroom, so it doesn't need to be big.

In the studio, there are all the tools for painting, including Chinese painting tools, foreign paintings, and a lot of drawing paper and brushes.

So far, Chu Zifeng didn't know what Xiao Jing was looking for him, and he didn't ask along the way, because Chu Zifeng didn't want to provoke more murderous eyes, so it was better to keep silent.

"Senior Sister Jing, you are ...... with our class guide"

Xiao Jing replied with a smile: "Your class guide is my mother's sister, that is, my aunt. ”

"I see, but judging from the age of the class guide, Ling Tang's age shouldn't be too old, right?"

It is rude to ask a woman how old she is, but it is a different matter to ask her daughter how old her mother is.

"My mother is in her forties, but my aunt was born relatively late. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

It's better to inquire less about other people's affairs, but don't let Xiao Jing misunderstand that she really wants to hit her attention, then it's not good!

"By the way, Senior Sister Jing, what are you looking for me?"

"Actually, what you said to me that day, I thought about it carefully after I went back, and I think what you said makes a lot of sense. However, I couldn't find the feeling you were talking about, so what I drew didn't meet my expectations. ”

In fact, Xiao Jing's painting that day was already very good, but Chu Zifeng's vision was relatively high.

For a college student, it is really rare to have Xiao Jing's skills, I really don't know why she cares about Chu Zifeng's words!

"Senior Sister Jing, in fact, I was talking nonsense that day, you don't need to take what I said to heart. ”

Xiao Jing looked at Chu Zifeng's eyes, which seemed to be suspicious of Chu Zifeng, so that Chu Zifeng's eyes looked around, but he didn't look at Xiao Jing's eyes that were fascinated and dead.

"Senior Brother Zifeng, I'm sorry, in fact, I don't want to check you, it's just that what you said that day surprised me, it stands to reason that you shouldn't say that at your age, and you're not from the art department, so out of curiosity, I'll ......"

Yes, what kind of world is this, what kind of person, why do you check your own bottom without your consent, it was Wu Xiaoai before, and now Xiao Jing is here again, the only difference between the two of them is that one is looking for trouble with himself, and now this one, it seems that he has something to ask himself!

"Senior Sister Jing, I think what you found is nothing more than that I am an orphan, and I am the top student in the college entrance examination in Jiangxi Province this year, and there is nothing else to check!"

"Senior Brother Zifeng, don't be angry, actually, I ...... actually"

"Senior Sister Jing, I'm joking with you. That's all I do, and if you want to know, I'll just tell you about it. ”

Xiao Jing asked, "Will you really tell me?"

"Of course. ”

"Then I want to know about when you were in junior high school. ”

"Junior high school?"

Chu Zifeng was stunned in his heart, Xiao Jing shouldn't have even found out about that incident, she didn't use her real name for that incident, how did she find out!

"Brother Zifeng, in fact, this is just a coincidence, I just wanted to check whether you can paint, but I accidentally found out that four years ago, that is, when you were in the second year of junior high school, there was a genius boy in the painting circle of Z City, Jiangxi Province, he was a 'Orphan New Year's Greeting Picture' moved everyone in the Jiangxi Provincial Painting Circle, even those so-called master-level figures, are willing to bow down! On the fifth day of the publication of the 'Orphan's New Year's Greeting', a sudden fire burned down the exhibition of the 'Orphan's New Year's Greeting', and the genius boy named 'Lonely Wind' disappeared!"

Chu Zifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Jing, it seems that your family must not be simple, right? Are you doing intelligence gathering work? You can even find out that the news has been blocked by the entire Jiangxi Province!"

Xiao Jing said: "My family is only engaged in education, which is not as complicated as you think. However, Senior Brother Zifeng, did you admit what you said just now that you are the genius boy from four years ago, 'Lone Wind'?"

Chu Zifeng didn't answer Xiao Jing's question directly, but said, "Senior Sister Jing, if you have time, I'll tell you a story." ”

"Listen up. ”

Chu Zifeng stood in front of the window, sighed deeply, and said, "There was once an orphan who was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and he grew up in an orphanage because of the adoption of well-wishers. When the orphan became an adult, he clearly knew that he was different from other children, and he had to rely on himself no matter what he did, so he studied hard and learned all aspects of knowledge! By the time he was 10 years old, he thought he was already proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he challenged major masters at a young age, including writers, painters, calligraphers, and so on...... One year, a youth painting and calligraphy competition was held in the city where the orphan lived, and the orphan participated in it with the encouragement of the director of the orphanage, and after years of hard work, he won the city's calligraphy and painting championship, and also painted a painting with his own theme and sent it to the province to participate in a calligraphy and painting competition held in the province...... But at that time, jealousy, the orphan who won the championship was defeated, and those so-called masters of calligraphy and painting were afraid that their status in the painting and calligraphy world would be damaged after learning that the orphan's age was only a teenager, so they united to ban the orphan's work, so that the orphan's work was evaluated as garbage, but because of the audience's liking, they could not take it down from the provincial art exhibition, so they set a fire, burned the entire art exhibition, and canceled the orphan's ranking...... When the orphan learned about the dark side of the world, he decided that he would never pick up a paintbrush again in his lifetime, draw a picture, and write a word. ”

After listening to Chu Zifeng's story, Xiao Jing has learned certain things, and at the same time feels sorry for the protagonist in Chu Zifeng's story.

However, Xiao Jing felt that a person with real material should not give up easily, and said: "Senior Brother Zifeng, I think the protagonist in your story is unlucky to encounter those injustices, if it were replaced by now, the result would be different!"

"It's no different, because the orphan sees clearly that apart from the dark side of this world, he also knows clearly that he is not fit to go that way. ”

"That's a pity, because of some bad people who gave up their talents, that ......"

"Senior Sister Jing, you must know that there is no talent or genius in this world, and the so-called genius is created by 90% hard work and 10% persistence. ”

"You're right, people don't do it just because their dreams are too far away, but if you do, you will find that the dreams in your heart are getting closer to you step by step. ”

Chu Zifeng smiled, didn't speak again, turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior Brother Zifeng, can you teach me to draw?"

Xiao Jing's words made Chu Zifeng stop, and he hadn't even opened the door of the studio.

"Although the protagonist of your story is reluctant to pick up a paintbrush anymore, he can secretly cultivate a disciple and let his disciple vent the evil breath of the year for him, and I will not tell anyone about it. ”

Chu Zifeng turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jing, don't be joking, you are the number one beauty in Yan University, and you are a top student in the art department, how can you need to be taught by others!"

"Senior Brother Zifeng, don't laugh at me, with my level, I will ...... with you The protagonist in your story is one heaven and one earth in comparison. ”

Chu Zifeng thought for a while, that's right, he doesn't want to paint anymore, but Xiao Jing is right, he can teach a student, although he doesn't care about the things of the year for a long time, but his unique painting skills and painting intentions should be inherited!

"Senior Sister Jing, you have to think clearly, if you want me to teach you, you have to forget everything you have learned before and learn from scratch. ”

"No problem, I've been mentally prepared for it. ”

"Well, please remember what you just said, this matter is known to the two of us, and we must not let a third party know. ”

"As long as you are willing to teach me, I will promise you everything. ”

"Uh, that'...... Invite me to dinner first, you see it's noon now, hehe. ”

"It's a student's honor to invite the teacher to dinner, let's go. ”

"You are still Senior Sister Jing, and I am still Senior Brother Zifeng, this point remains the same. ”

"Yes, my junior teacher. ”

ps: Woo, tears begging for collection, kneeling for tickets......