168, the skill is amazing
Xu Fan is a relatively stable and mature person, he is more introverted like Chen Lei, so if there is anything in his stomach, he usually likes to hide and hold it, especially if he complains about others, they rarely reveal it directly in front of others.
Huang Shouzhen can hear Xu Fan in front of him, frantically complaining about Yan Guocheng's character, in a sense, it is equivalent to the latter treating him as a person who can be trusted.
And this proves that he has been giving various benefits to the other party and using it to buy the latter's heart, which has played an obvious role.
But no matter what, no matter how mature Xu Fan is, he is actually only nineteen years old, and he has seen a very limited world, so once he encounters something that really makes him feel depressed, he will still be as angry, angry, and enthusiastic as his peers.
For this, Huang Shouzhen is completely different.
After all, according to his real age, he has really reached the age of thirty this year, so he has been able to face some setbacks, ups and downs in life, and even contempt and ridicule from others, and he has been able to deal with them calmly and handle them well.
"Brother Fan, Yan Guocheng is a family project, if you don't want to paint, I can hand it over to Chen Lei to be in charge, you rest for a few days, and then the project plan for the renovation of the old house is determined, and then you can paint that project." At dinner, Huang Shou Allah, who was eating together in the cafeteria, said.
After hearing this, Xu Fan thought for a while, but shook his head and said: "It's okay, I can paint, in fact, I just couldn't help but complain a few words, now that the project has been won, I can't mix my personal emotions into my work." ”
Huang Shouzhen heard the other party say this, and glanced at Xu Fan in his heart.
"This guy is still sane and mature in the end. ”
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After dinner, Huang Shouzhen rested in the dormitory for a while, and waited until ten o'clock before leaving the dormitory and rushing in the direction of the college.
Today is Wednesday, and it is also the first class he has taken in the club, and it must be unreasonable for him to ask for leave for the first time, so he can only go over to report.
By the time he reached the studio, the large studio, which consisted of two ordinary classrooms, was already full of people, and everyone had their own easels in front of them, and he was the only one who came empty-handed.
Wu Shanshan couldn't help but look stunned when she saw him arrive last and didn't bring painting tools, and asked, "Senior brother, didn't you bring painting tools?"
When Huang Shouzhen heard this, he could only spread his hands awkwardly.
The reason why he didn't bring a drawing board, brushes, and paper was because he was thinking about the first class, Wu Shanshan shouldn't let them get started directly, but would take a theory class first, so he was ready to come over and mix up time.
But it was clear that he had miscalculated.
But it didn't matter, because his classroom was on the second floor below, and if he really needed it, he could go down now and grab his painting tools.
Just without waiting for Huang Shou Allah to open his mouth to go downstairs, Wu Shanshan thought about it, and then said to him: "In this way, junior brother, you will use my drawing board first today, anyway, I want to teach everyone, it should not be used." ”
When Huang Shouzhen heard the other party say this, his first reaction was to refuse the other party's proposal, so he politely refused: "No, senior sister, my classroom is on the second floor, I can go down and get it." ”
Unexpectedly, after Wu Shanshan heard this, she insisted: "It's okay, you will use mine today, remember to bring tools next time you go to class, hurry up and come in and take a seat, the class time has come, I am going to start the roll call." ”
When Huang Shouzhen heard this, he had no choice but to agree with a wry smile.
And the result of his promise was that these freshmen from different colleges of the school immediately focused their eyes on him, and he became the focus of the audience.
Because he came up, he sat directly in the president's position, that is, on the podium.
"Wow, he's so handsome!"
"Which house is he a handsome guy from?"
Those girls from other colleges were all looking at Huang Shouzhen at the moment, and then couldn't help but exchange their heads with their classmates.
There are handsome guys and beautiful women in the art academy, which is the consensus of the whole school.
But in fact, Huang Shouzhen knows that compared with those polytechnic colleges that are immersed in studying, there are indeed more beauties in art colleges, but for boys, it is purely that they usually dress more fashionable and know how to dress up.
For example, he himself, usually for work and entertainment, must be dressed carefully and decently, and by the way, he will give full play to Libra's stinky and beautiful nature, and finally add that he himself is indeed good-looking and tall, and he naturally looks like a handsome guy.
"No wonder the president gave him his easel...... If it were me, I'd do too!"
"Me too, he's so handsome, and do you think he's like that person?"
"Who?"
"Hu Ge, yes, it's Hu Ge!"
"Uh...... Hu Ge: It's not very similar, I think he is a bit like Han Geng......"
The girls present whispered more outrageously than the other.
And when the girls in the audience were secretly looking at Huang Shouzhen, he was sitting alone on the podium, in fact, he was also observing them, and then he found that among the people who participated in the club, 90% were girls, and only a small number were boys.
As for appearance, he found that there were two girls who were of good quality, and Jiang Xiaojing in their class was at the same level.
Maybe if you look closely, the two of them are a little prettier.
However, compared to Zhou Linlin, they are much worse, after all, the former is now a little beauty who can reach ninety points without makeup.
"Wu Shanshan, this woman, what the hell do you think, she is a girl herself, and she still recruits so many girls?"
"Shouldn't she recruit a bunch of handsome guys to come over?" Huang Shouzhen, who looked at the girls in the audience, complained silently in his heart.
A few minutes later, Wu Shanshan finished the roll call and began the official class.
Compared with these amateurs in the studio, who can only draw the most basic plaster geometry now, Huang Shouzhen's course content is undoubtedly different, because Wu Shanshan directly asked him to draw a complete set of still life sketches, probably to test his sketching level, how it is.
Huang Shouzhen has no objection to this special treatment, anyway, he is here to mix credits, and he will do whatever the other party asks him to do.
However, three hours later, near the end of the first class, Wu Shanshan, who had been teaching the members, took the time to take a breath and take a look at his works by the way.
"This ...... Junior brother, you ......"
Wu Shanshan looked at the works on the drawing board with a surprised face, and there was only incredulity on her pretty face.
Because Huang Shouzhen is so good at painting, the level of painting is much higher than hers.
Immediately, after she calmed down her mood, she didn't ask Huang Shouzhen if she agreed, so she directly displayed the latter's work in front of all the members, and then said: "This is the work that Huang Shouzhen just painted, everyone come and take a look." ”
When everyone present heard Wu Shanshan say this, they all put down the paintbrushes in their hands, and then turned their eyes to the podium.
So, just a second later, there was an uproar, and the atmosphere of the whole scene exploded instantly......
Because they saw that on the drawing board in Wu Shanshan's hand, there was an additional still life sketch work as realistic as a black and white photo.