Chapter 212: Why doesn't he play his cards according to common sense?
Chen Xing is a warm-hearted person, he has always thought so of himself. After seeing Hedwig rush into the house and start packing his things in a hurry, and didn't kick himself out, he also went in to help.
A lot of things are well organized, but they haven't been used for a long time, and a layer of dust is almost falling on the bookcase.
The messy places are mainly beds and easels. But to be honest, so many easels in the same room, or a bedroom room, can be messy.
As for the bed, this is the hardest hit area. It can be seen from her room that Hedwig is a lazy person, but after a long time, she will also tidy up her room, such as rearranging the things on the bookcase, cleaning up a small box with paint, etc.
Chen Xing closed the lid of the box and scratched it on the desk with his hand. Dust instantly stained his fingers.
Painters are like that...... Informal? There are also cosmetics on the cabinet, and when I looked at it, it was a brand that Chen Xing didn't know, but it didn't seem to be used often, and then there was nothing to help clean up, so I sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs, looking at Hedwig.
Hedwig's face was red. I knew it and didn't agree to come to the room. But she didn't know how to refuse.
Now the society must be dead, he must be laughing at himself, not only does a girl not know how to dress up, but even the room is so messy, is his room so messy?
It can't be, he is such a particular person, the room must be very tidy. After putting the clothes in the closet, the quilt shook a little, and after laying it flat on the bed, Hedwig sat on the bed panting.
Look up at Chen Xing. He was looking at himself with his hands on his knees. Then both of them smiled inexplicably.
Hedwig didn't know whether it was broken and then stood up, or if it was so embarrassing that it didn't matter in the end, and her speech began to become energetic: "You haven't seen other girls' rooms so messy, have you?" β
"I haven't been to a girl's room." I can't say I've been there. Chen Xing stood up and said, "Come on, let me see your clothes." Hedwig also stood up and opened the other two doors of the closet.
There are neatly hung clothes, from long to short, and there are many sweaters in different colors, but the styles are all of ...... My grandmother gave me a sweater with patterns.
I miss it so much. I have a lot of them. Chen Xing took them all down and hung them all on the right, and then picked and chose among the fashions on the left, Hedwig's skirts were not eye-catching, most of them were knee-length skirts, and jeans were also the most basic style.
But the waist is so thin, wow! I searched for a long time and didn't find a suitable match. Chen Xing was silent.
"Shall we go out and buy a set?"
"This ...... Forget it. β
"Do you think you're so pretty that you don't need to dress up on your appearance?" After saying that, Chen Xing saw Hedwig's eyes.
You really don't need ...... But after Hedwig went out, she basically looked at the ground, and her long hair basically blocked her face, so others could only look at her from the way she dressed, but Hedwig's casual dress style would dissuade many people in the university in Paris.
If a person doesn't even pay attention to his appearance, then others won't pay attention to you.
"Let's go, since you said you want to wear beautiful clothes, then I must let you change into them." Chen Xing walked outside, and Hedwig immediately followed.
But by this time, many clothing stores outside the street were closed. The street is mostly populated by small Parisian independent designer brands, and it closes early, so it's only lively during the day.
Chen Xing thought for a moment. Go to the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es. I took a car and came over, and sure enough, there were still a lot of shops open.
The change plan has officially begun.
"Anne Klein's clothes, your American brand, women's clothing is okay, this one ...... It should fit. β
"Manolo Blahnik, synonymous with high heels, do you wear high heels?"
"You still need Chanel, let's go." Half past eight p.m. Paris time. The two stood on the street, Chen Xing applauded and said, "It's perfect." The clothes Chen Xing chose for her were not expensive, but they matched her figure and complexion, with a short black skirt and black silk, a shiny high heel on her feet, and a white trench coat by Anne Cleine.
She couldn't find a beauty salon to do her hair at night, but she wore a light gray cap the same color as her child's holes.
I can't even recognize the same person as before.
"Is that okay?"
"That's it." It was difficult to find a taxi in Paris, and Chen Xing didn't want to call, so he decided to walk back like this, and talk about it if he saw a car on the way.
It attracted a lot of attention along the way. Chen Xing was wearing a very casual set of clothes, gray pants, and the top was a double-breasted top made of black silk, a bit of Tang costume style, and his hair was tied up at random because he didn't get a hairstyle when he went out temporarily.
This shows his forehead, which highlights his appearance even more. Chen Xing shouted from time to time: "Look up." β
"Don't look at the road, look ahead, there are no euros on the ground." Chen Xing was opened, and the system strengthened Chen Xing's appearance once, and also increased his charm, but Hedwig was pure in appearance and figure, and the two killed all the men and women along the way in seconds.
When I got home, it was late at night. Chen Xing opened the door, and Hedwig's chest rose and fell very badly because she was tired of walking.
He looked at it twice, smiled and asked, "What does it feel?" β
"I'm tired."
"What does it feel like to be noticed by people on the street?" Chen Xing didn't know how to dress up at first, but after being brought in by Abel, almost within that month, Chen Xing's taste in dressing had improved to a very high level.
"A little nervous."
"It's going to be a little cool, isn't it?" If it weren't for this bit of vanity, Chen Xing wouldn't have taken the time to learn how to match.
Whether it's a man or a woman, what's wrong with loving beauty? As long as the aesthetics are correct, Chen Xing saw a lot of masculinity with women's makeup, which was really disgusting.
But don't blindly pursue fashion, the current fashion industry always thinks that innovation is fashion, but wearing such fashion will only make people laugh, Chen Xing personally thinks that a good match only looks at the style and color, and has little to do with the details.
"You'll wear this to class tomorrow, and I'll guarantee that the boys in your school won't be able to walk." Hedwig loved this outfit too.
"Thank you." She said. Chen Xing didn't just pick out clothes for her this trip, but also told her about the matching styles when choosing clothes, several fixed styles with different colors, you can combine countless styles.
"Small problem, invite me to dinner another day." Chen Xing was also tired, yawned, washed and slept.
I'm going to have to draw the human body early tomorrow. I'm so nervous, and I don't know if the model is beautiful. β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Chen Xing rarely got up early.
Yesterday I went to bed at ten o'clock after a while, so I was able to get up before seven o'clock, and Hedwig and Shah Rukh also came out when I washed, and they almost all had classes on Monday morning.
Early in the morning, even Shah Rukh, who had a broken mouth, was weak. But this decadence stopped when he saw Hedwig, his eyes widening and his mouth opening as if it were about to dislocate.
"Who are you!" Chen Xing put down the cup, came over and patted Shah Rukh on the shoulder, and then said to Hedwig, "Remember, look up." β
"Well, there are always people who don't know that they are beautiful, Shahrukh, what do you say?"
"Yes...... Is it? "Others are stupid. Where did your eyes go before? Go out and go to school.
The school is close, it takes less than a few minutes to walk, and when I arrive at the school, there are many people studying in the garden downstairs, and foreign universities are still very rolled, and if the hard conditions are not up to standard, I can't finish my studies.
Happy High School, Juan King University. Don't look at the Paris high school that says five years, but if the school doesn't let you graduate, then you have to go to the studio for your sixth or seventh year.
The studio was on the fourth floor of the Academy of Fine Arts, and there were only a few people when Chen Xing entered.
"Huh?" Chen Xing was a little puzzled. He still thought that the supply of seats was in short supply, and there were so few LSPs in the school?
Or am I too evil? Chen Xing went to the cabinet to get his own things and moved the work he had painted last week to the middle of the classroom.
The pigment has dried. Although this painting is a bit strange, it is still my first work. He admired it for a while, then took it off and rolled it up.
Looking around, he walked up to a female classmate and said, "Can I trouble you?" Can you stretch the canvas for me? I'm not very skilled yet. β
"Okay." He hadn't learned to stretch the canvas yet, and someone else helped him get it last time. When the female classmate helped him get it, Chen Xing looked at it very carefully, and estimated that he would be able to do it himself next time.
I have to keep learning. Chen Xing is very interested in painting, because some large landscapes are difficult to shoot with a camera, the first is that it is difficult to find the angle, and the second is that the camera captures the picture that the eye sees, while painting can express the picture in his heart.
Until class, there were not many people in the classroom. Chen Xing had a bad premonition in his heart. The teacher soon walked in with a girl, who was young and beautiful, which made Chen Xing breathe a sigh of relief, but several other classmates around him gasped.
A person hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take pictures, wanting to call his friends to come to the classroom quickly. But the teacher said very sternly: "Put down the phone, don't you know the rules?" Put all your phones on me! Draw well, or go out, you are not welcome in my classroom! "There are only a few people in the classroom, and it is clear who hasn't handed over their mobile phones.
As the phone was put away and the painter was about to close the door, a student rushed into the classroom out of breath...... Well, now there are nine students in the classroom.
The teacher didn't let this number increase by one more and closed the door mercilessly. Chen Xing only heard footsteps and a knock on the door.
What did you do earlier? The buddy who came in at the end and one of the students winked at each other for a moment, and hurried to get their gear.
Chen Xing approached the people beside him and asked, "Why are there so few people in this class?" "He didn't understand. There were more than 30 people in the last class, both men and women, but in this class there were only three girls and six boys, which is not in accordance with the laws of nature.
Even if you can't draw well, isn't it good to look at the opposite sex? The man saw that the teacher didn't pay attention to himself, and explained to Chen Xing in a whisper: "This painter likes to let us paint old people, or men, he finds it challenging to have wrinkles all over his body and the vicissitudes of life of the elderly, and we didn't expect him to bring a beautiful woman over today." After a pause, this person swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "It's so beautiful......" Chang Chen Xing was dumbfounded.
I knew I was skipping class too! He looked at the beautiful woman who was undressing, and his throat rolled a little.
Luckily, I didn't know. There was no place to change clothes in the classroom, but fortunately, the model didn't mind, took off all her clothes normally, and asked the teacher, "Can I sit down?" It's tiring to stand. The painter nodded, fearing that the model would feel cold, and turned up the air conditioner a little higher.
He knew too well what a boy of his age in the school thought. Now when it comes to drawing the human body, students don't think about a bust or a plaster cast, they think about a mannequin in their minds, so where does this make the dignity of the model?
So he often brought in older men to dispel this notion. But the female human body is a lesson that cannot be bypassed in oil painting.
The painting still has to be painted. Chen Xing was still a little ape at first, a beautiful European woman standing in front of you like this, who can not be impressed?
But the calm expression on people's faces made Chen Xing feel a little guilty. After entering the state of painting, Chen Xing's thoughts quickly disappeared.
This is the second time he has painted a complete work. This woman is indeed beautiful, no matter how you look at it, she is a beauty, and her figure is not the thin that is popular today, but the kind that is very plump, and her skin is smooth and elastic.
Under the light, the fluff on the body looks crystal clear. Chen Xing made the waist of the beauty a little thinner in the painting, so that the woman in the painting was closer to her own aesthetics, and the most important thing about this model was not the figure, but the face, her face had a cold feeling like an ancient Greek sculpture.
This expression is like the statue of ancient Greek mythology in the exhibition room, which looks sacrosanct.
You can't finish a lesson. At the end of class, the teacher said, "It's still a few of you in the next class, and the others tell them not to come, and I'll kick them out when they come, and I'll talk about it after I finish drawing this human body, you know?" The model wears in silence.
"Class." The teacher said. As soon as the door opened, the young painter strode out of the classroom, and the model smiled at a few people and walked out.
There were several people sitting outside the door. When I saw the female model, I stood up at once, startled her, and hurried away.
Several boys rushed into the classroom to look at Chen Xing's paintings, and then let out a wail: "Why! Why doesn't he play his cards according to common sense? Chen Xing also saw an acquaintance who had chatted for two sentences, the person who stopped his friend last week and said that there would be a surprise today.
Chen Xing stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Thank you!" "His face was dark. Several girls looked at them with disdain, packed up their things and walked out of the classroom.