There is no point in talking about hard work, everyone who can become a master of painting is very hard-working.

Spanish yellow-haired Dalí and Southern Pharaoh prostitute Picasso, when reading the biography, you think that these guys are like the protagonists of the online Galgame little yellow game.

If you think about it, they actually only did two things in their entire lives.

I'm not soaking girls, I'm drawing.

Everything occupies half of life, and the concentration of doing these two things is not low.

The second level of occupation is precisely the time when a certain level of spiritual realization has begun to be required, and a large number of art students who only work hard and have no perception are expelled from the threshold.

Gu Weijing's Chinese paintings, oil paintings, and drawings.

Any one taken out alone, in Yangon, the world's top 50 small 10 million metropolis with a population of 10 million, is at the level of five and three, and in any economically underdeveloped country such as Myanmar, it can already be regarded as the top painter.

Put it next door to Thailand, it's superb.

Even in Kenya, which is economically underdeveloped, it can be regarded as the mainstay of African art, and the two major countries in the southern hemisphere art emerging with marathon and art industrial park as their cultural business cards, may be regarded as second-rate.

It's just that it may not be particularly prominent in the tens of billions of dollars in the art market such as Dongxia and Laomei.

Katsuko Sakai knows this.

This time, she spent a long time, looking up and down at the half-finished work on the easel.

After a long time.

Katsuko let out a whispered "oh".

It's a call between voice and nasal, affirmation and sighing.

It contains both Miss Sakai's admiration for her boyfriend's progress in technique, but also a small regret that she seems to have tried her best to run forward.

But always in a trance, I found that Gu Weijing's progress on the road of art was always a little faster than her.

"I kind of understand what you're talking about, Gu Jun."

Katsuko looked at the canvas and then at the sky outside the window, and put her fingers into the palette made of transparent PVC plastic, and fiddled with it like a dragonfly, looking at the ripples of the water waves in the sunlight.

She said in Gu Weijing's ear: "The number of apples I have painted before is so large that I can't even count it, but I have never thought of such a Zen way of observing things. ”

"Painting is painting apples, and painting sunshine is also painting apples, which is good."

Katsuko applauded gently, as if he had gained a lot from Gu Weijing's words. "I may think about my work, where the next improvement direction should be."

"I know Katsuko is the smartest, do you want to practice it, or continue to see me finish this painting."

Gu Weijing sent out an invitation.

Miss Sakai was a little moved, and she put the notebook in her hand on the table.

I thought about it.

The girl suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and put her lips to Gu Weijing's ear, and said, "Hey, Gu Jun, you know, my father is also very powerful." ”

Gu Weijing thought that Shengzi came over to kiss him.

The little hairs in his ears stood up, but he didn't expect that what came out of Katsuko's mouth was actually this sentence, but he felt a little confused.

"Of course."

Professor Kazunari Sakai's value is among the top in Asia! Even after the rapid increase in market prices, Tangning is still half a seat shorter than Uncle Sakai.

In the field of painting that is biased towards neoclassical aesthetics, Uncle Sakai's status is needless to say, and the majesty is like a mountain.

Gu Weijing didn't know, Sakai Katsuko told him what he was doing with this.

"I heard that you have to take Professor Lin Tao's WeChat class every week?"

Katsuko smiled lightly, and his tone was a little unconvinced: "Maybe the Chinese painting techniques taught by Lin Tao are better, but my father's main business is oil painting, and ukiyo-e is also very good." He has a wide range of knowledge in both Eastern and Western art, and his painting methods are mixed and his emotions are profound. My mother said that whether it is art or life, my father has been polished by life into a strong strange man, an art philosopher full of manly temperament. ”

"If you don't mind, Gu Jun, would you like me to start a small live broadcast, you just paint here, and I will record your painting process to my father and let him give you suggestions?"

Sakai Katsuko looked at Gu Weijing with an inquiring look.

The look in the girl's eyes was a little competitive and a little teasing.

"Gu Jun, Professor Lin Tao taught you Apple philosophy, I think my father might be able to give you some useful ideas?"

Gu Weijing nodded in surprise and surprise. "Of course you can, no problems, it's my pleasure."

That's a great thing.

When I was painting, I had a great artist next to me to give a tutorial class, which was very helpful.

Ordinary study abroad agents ask a lecturer from an art academy to give you a 1-to-1 VIP course when designing a portfolio, and they will sell 200 US dollars an hour.

Remote online classes are discounted by 20% as usual, and they also cost 160 dollars.

A painter like Kazunari Sakai can't even be invited.

Hearing the reply, Katsuko blinked and smiled with satisfaction.

Although it is the first to come, it is Professor Lin Tao's boyfriend who fell in love first, and she can understand it.

But Katsuko in his heart.

My dad will always be the better one.

In this regard, the gentle Sakai Katsuko also has a bit of a competitive side that is not often shown in life.

"Good. I called my father, and my mother said that he had gone to Tokyo these days, and now it was 6 o'clock in Japan, and I don't know if he was taking students in the studio, and he was busy. ”

Katsuko took out her phone and pressed the phone dial.

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Tokyo, Tama Art University.

On the walls of the big room of five hundred square meters, Steve Jobs "Stay hungry, stay foolish." and a bareback photo of Canadian bodybuilding champion Chris Bamsted curling over the branches.

It is a super art academy that ranks with Tokyo University of Arts and Musashino Art as one of the top three art schools in Asia and is ranked fifth.

As early as 1991, when Nobuto Fujitani was the principal of the school.

In order to rectify the increasingly vain figure of the Heisei otaku under the bombardment of fried chicken and the second dimension, the founding slogan of "respecting the freedom and perseverance of art" was proposed.

We are determined to make the physical shaping and mental training of students a part of the campus training.

He ordered the construction of a number of gyms of various sizes in the school.

Circumstances change with the passage of time.

Now.

The era name has changed from Heisei to Reiwa.

If the old principal Fujitani, who has been retired for many years, happens to walk into this gym now and looks at the round figure next to Smith's machine, he will definitely sigh.

- Alas, Baga, I knew that I should have put the control of the obesity rate of professors employed in the school into the school spirit construction policy.

The gym is in the eternal restless music.

The white fat man wearing a fitness vest that collapsed on the big belly was spread on the ground without love, no matter how hard the personal trainer around him cheered up, he couldn't move for a while, there was a kind of lying on the conveyor belt of the slaughterhouse, with it stir-frying, stewing, steaming, bloodletting and electric shock, Lao Tzu is the beauty of the pig lying still.

"No, it really can't work, continue like this...... I'm going to die. ”

Katsuko's mouth, a strong strange man, an artist and philosopher full of manly temperament, Kazunari Sakai, was lying on the black leather seat under the fitness equipment in a daze, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, and his body twitched from time to time.

After he hung up on his wife's phone that day.

I pulled out my son's magazine and his favorite snacks and put them in front of him for 20 minutes to meditate, and finally decided that I could try to struggle again before my wife came home.

In order to escape from his comfort zone, escape from matcha Daifuku and fried onion rings, and escape from the yakiniku restaurant that exudes endless charm like a mistress who tempts his unfaithful mi.

He specially planned to find a relatively closed environment and booked a Shinkansen to come to Tokyo.

First went to Kanagawa Prefecture Okei Juku, and casually glanced at the boarding school where Tsunamasa Sakai was still panting, so he ran to the school where he took office and stayed down, and signed up for a three-week private lesson in the Devil's Crash Weight Loss Camp.

Even when he was paying the fee, Uncle Sakai's belly slapped on the mountain, and he made up his mind with great pride, saying that as long as he practiced and didn't die, he would practice to death.

After the devil's training begins.

Uncle Sakai suddenly felt that it might be more comfortable to keep the Victoria's Secret underwear for himself.

"Come on! Root nature, take out your root nature, take advantage of now, do another set of anaerobic fat burning training, and do another set to rest! Come on! The boys under my command back then only trained to warm up after breakfast every day. ”

The coach was yelling and slapping the Smith machine to cheer up.

The personal trainers of this gym are all regular employees of the school, each of them is a well-known fitness instructor in the industry, and the one in charge of special training Uncle Sakai is the trump card of aces and the macho of macho men.

Before being hired by Tama, he had been in charge of the physical training of many baseball Koshien teams.

To this day, he still has a monk-style bald head in the gym that used to be the uniform of the Koshien boys' varsity team, and a white belt on his forehead, on which the word "root" is written in ink-colored italics.

In Dongying's culture, these two characters represent that a man can rely on perseverance to overcome all physical difficulties.

"I can't do it, it's no play, I gave up."

Sakai Kazunari's head shook like a wave drum and sent a denial trifecta.

"Burn the potential in your body, man's roots ......"

In the Pacific Theater back then, when black-hearted politicians were talking and laughing and sending stupid citizens to the flesh and blood mill of the war to pay for their ambitions and crimes, they also liked to use the word root nature to beautify propaganda, which was too. Don't burn, Coach, I'm on the verge of burning. If I burn it again, I'm worried that I'm going to burn the striated muscle. ”

Uncle Sakai pouted at the macho big brother with empty eyes, as if he was looking at the war criminals who pulled the strong men to the battlefield with bayonets.

He shook his big belly vigorously and said that the world and pain of the fat house were unimaginable for a strong man like the other party.

What Uncle Sakai said is not wrong.

Weight loss camps are closed.

Whether it will be because of a short period of large-dose exercise, and the body rhabdomyolysis of the body he does not know.

Anyway, in the past three days, Uncle Sakai's staple food has been in addition to cabbage fruit and vegetable juice, cabbage fruit and vegetable juice, and TMD cabbage fruit and vegetable juice.

It's strange if you don't feel the acid reflux in your stomach burns in a panic.

"No, I'm staring at your body data, where does this amount of exercise come from. It's good to pay more attention to hydration and electrolytes. ”

The bald physiacist shook his head disdainfully.

"No more. I've been drinking this thing for three days, and the whole thing smells like a big green cabbage. Unless I can eat something serious, I won't be able to make one. "Uncle Sakai was soft like a lump of mud that couldn't be lifted, ignoring the coach's professional advice.

"Pralines are fine, I saw the packaging in the open drawer on the counter. Bring that to me. I'll pay 10,000 yen. "Kazunari Sakai is tempted with a lot of money.

In the face of this dead pig's attitude of not being afraid of boiling water.

The coach was also a little helpless.

If he had put it aside, he would have to smoke people if he didn't do it.

The Japanese-style campus is a very hierarchical place, and many high school baseball teams still maintain strict militarized management, and coaches are not uncommon to beat people.

In the early years, what was it that in the early hours of the morning, the baseball was painted with reflective lime, and the pitching was practiced in the dark, and the water was not allowed to drink during training to exercise the will...... In the last century, a foreign coach who hired a delegation from the MLB major league in the United States saw Koshien's training, his eyes widened, and he scolded the Japanese devils for playing perverts.

Unbelievable, it means that you will die if you do this.

That's right, although Koshien is a place where campus superstars are born, which boy is selected for the school team means that he has the right of priority for the whole school.

But in history, people have really practiced to death, and the coach's beating and scolding are even more common.

However, the bald trainer knew that the fat boy lying flat in front of him was the mascot and cultural signboard of the entire Tama Academy of Fine Arts, and the school spent a lot of money to invite the big baby.

Facing Uncle Sakai's appearance that if you dare to let me practice, Lao Tzu will dare to die on the spot to show you, it is really a bit of a dog with a hedgehog and a feeling of no way to start.

"Chocolate is not good, you are doing anaerobic fat burning training, three points by practice, seven points by eating. The main effect is not our training, but the diet and the body's own high-speed metabolism driven by training. ”

The physical trainer hesitated, but still declined Professor Sakai's money with dignity.

"A plate of chocolate has more than 500 calories, and if you want to eat it, we have to add another set of exercises after lunch and retrain it......"

The bald head saw Uncle Sakai's desperate little eyes, but he still took a small step back.

"Still. If you do another set of anaerobic shakes, you can drink a special shake from the gym later. ”

"Special milkshakes?"

Uncle Sakai sighed, and gripped the crossbar of the trainer with a bitter and bitter face: "Your so-called milkshake refers to cabbage juice." Forget it, don't tell me, leave me a thought. ”

"Come on! Remember the power steps, 1, 2, 3, come again, 1, 2, 3......"

Professor Sakai's fat body trembled, and the whole smith machine trembled when he trained.

So he didn't notice.

The mobile phone in his gym bag also happened to vibrate at this moment.

(End of chapter)