She thought hard for a long time, and then she was a little sad to find that she really didn't seem to have anything special to like and wanted to turn it into a work thing.

Gu Yuwu changed the question: "Even if it's work, you have to choose what you like, otherwise every day is torture, you can think about your hobbies?" ”

Lin Xiaowan thought about it again, her interests and hobbies ......, "I don't seem to be able to ...... what I like"

"What's so difficult about this, you can start with learning first!"

But what should I learn? Lin Xiaowan is a little difficult again, she likes to draw, but she also likes musical instruments, and she also likes to take pictures, oh, even learning to farm sounds pretty good, or baking seems to be very interesting?

"Ugh." Lin Xiaowan sighed deeply.

Gu Yuwu looked at him questioningly.

Lin Xiaowan deeply reflected on herself: "I am really a flowery person, I want to learn everything." ”

Gu Yuwu laughed a few times: "You can't say that, this is not called flowery, it is called a wide range of hobbies, and you always have to try more to know what you want to do." ”

Lin Xiaowan nodded thoughtfully, and asked her again, "Have you tried a lot too?" ”

"Of course, I wanted to learn it when I was a child, well......" Gu Yuwu recalled, "It should be when I was in the second grade or three years, I had to make a fuss about learning the drums, and I thought the little girl who played the drums was very handsome." ”

She then laughed again: "But after a few months of studying, I liked the clothes of the Latin dance class next to me again, and went to learn Latin." ”

"It's not over, I learned Latin dance a few times, I felt too tired, so I didn't want to go, and it didn't take long to find that there was a classmate in the class who always participated in chess competitions, majestic and powerful, and playing chess was just sitting, I was tortured by Latin dance at the time, so I also went to learn."

Lin Xiaowan's eyes widened, feeling a little envious, my God, you can learn whatever you want, this is great, she studied very hard when she was in school, and she always felt that she was very stupid, and she had no money to find cram schools, let alone so many fancy interest classes.

Gu Yuwu thought of her former wayward self, and the memories came rushing to her face, and she couldn't stop for a while, looking back now, her own experience when she was a child was really rich enough, "I have been learning chess for a few years, but it's only in the sixth grade, when I was in the sixth grade, I felt that when I played the piano, the light came down, just like a princess, so I went to learn the piano." ”

"At this time, I picked up the drum kit and studied very hard, and I formed a small band with a few classmates at that time in junior high school, and I also participated in competitions and won many awards."

No matter how Lin Xiaowan listened, it didn't seem to have anything to do with photography here, so it was very strange how she turned to photography again.

"During the summer vacation of the first year of high school, I went to play on the grassland, and I arrived in the evening, and when I got out of the car and looked up, it was so beautiful."

The sky was split in two by irregular clouds, like two worlds, one side was a clear and clear deep blue, and the other was the crimson that lit up half of the sky.

Gu Yuwu: "At that time, I thought, it's a pity not to record such a rare scenery." ”

"Gradually, I began to learn how to take pictures, and as I took them, I graduated from college."

*

At home at night, Lin Xiaowan crawled to Huo Zheng's side and leaned on him and didn't move.

Huo Zheng was reading the analysis report of the industry, and saw Lin Xiaowan crawling over silently and pinching her nose: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, you look at yours, I'll watch it with you."

The report is full of international lingua franca, mixed with obscure academic sentences, and it is strange that she can understand it.

Huo Zheng didn't look at it either, thinking that she was bored: "Qingqing made a lot of money today, it's amazing." ”

"It's strange for you to say this kind of thing, you make a lot more money than I do." She said a few "more" in a row, and then said, "When you praise me, it sounds so fake." ”

"Really boastful."

Lin Xiaowan said her thoughts: "Brother, I want to learn to paint." ”

"Learn." Huo Zheng nodded without hesitation, "I'll contact the teacher for you tomorrow." ”

Lin Xiaowan: "I still want to learn photography." ”

"Learn."

“…… I still want to learn to play the piano. ”

"Learn."

“…… Then learn another drum kit? ”

"Learn."

Lin Xiaowan raised her head and stretched out her hand to pull him suspiciously: "Did you put a repeater in your mouth?" Will you say 'learn'? ”

"Nope." Huo Zheng looked at her very connivingly, "You can learn whatever you want, why should I say no?" ”

The next day, Huo Zheng really found a teacher for her, the teacher was an old professor of Shengjing Academy of Fine Arts, a kind little old lady, thin and small, dressed very charmingly, and was a fashionable little old lady.

Although she is a little old, her body is very tough, and her voice is very gentle, but she did not promise to accept students immediately, but said that she would take a look at Lin Xiaowan before making a decision.

Huo Zheng came back and asked Lin Xiaowan when he wanted to meet the professor, and Lin Xiaowan was shocked.

"Ah, you're really fast, you'll find the teacher today?"

They started chatting about the topic again last night, Lin Xiaowan said that it was all jokes in the back, but it was true that she wanted to learn to paint, Huo Zheng asked her what she wanted to learn again, Lin Xiaowan wanted to draw people and watercolors, and finally didn't discuss any preferential options, so she went to bed first.

Huo Zheng: "This teacher can also draw characters, you can try to like it first." ”

The place where they met was in a no-one studio in the Shengjing Academy of Fine Arts, Lin Xiaowan had never been in contact with any painting professionals, and now the first person she knew was a professor-level figure, and she was a little scared from a high starting point.

However, the professor himself has no steam at all, and the little old lady looks at Lin Xiaowan as if she were her juniors: "Don't be nervous, tell grandma first, why do you want to learn to paint?" ”

Milk, grandma? Lin Xiaowan was even more nervous, wouldn't it be a little rude to call her like this!

This is the professor, alas!

"I just think it's beautiful to draw and the colors are beautiful." Lin Xiaowan didn't know how to describe her thoughts, and she could only come up with all kinds of beautiful things after racking her brains.

The professor laughed kindly and led her to the blank paper, where some tools were prepared: "You can paint a few strokes and let me see." ”

Lin Xiaowan really has no experience, she has only played with acrylic painting for entertainment before, and this is completely different, she doesn't know how to paint watercolor at all.

She subconsciously looked at Huo Zheng and wanted to ask him for help.

Huo Zheng: "You can paint anything, it doesn't matter. ”

She still didn't dare to put pen to paper, and looked at the old professor who had been smiling.

The old professor encouraged her: "Even if you can draw, now this piece of drawing paper belongs to you, you can do whatever you want, even if you paint the paper all over with color." ”