Chapter 291 The master still has something
“Those high school principals...”
Li Yan smiled and said, “I think I’m awesome, so I want to come over and build relationships.”< br>
“But there are also some who say...the university admissions offices are all very powerful universities. I can’t read them out all of a sudden. Anyway, Huaxia University doesn’t have them.”
Li Yan Frowning, "University Admissions Office? Why are they going to Lincheng? How do they know your address?"
"I don't know, and they didn't come here." Li Chun was confused as he spoke, "I don't even know who they are. Principal Lin of your elementary school invited me out for tea, and suddenly some teacher came over there. Come here, with some cigarettes, tea and wine in hand."
"...If you don't find it directly at home, that's fine."
Li Chun didn't understand the anger in Li Yan's words. , continued to complain that he didn’t know how to deal with these gifts, and asked if it was similar to the box of Moutai coupons.
"The Moutai redemption coupons were given by the organizers because I went to Beijing to receive the award. One box is a bit heroic. It may be that Huacai Group has some business dealings with some Moutai dealers." Li Yan pondered. After a while, "Others... they can give it away if they want. You just need to tell them that I am already from Huaxia University."
"Is it...? Aren't you just in junior high school?"< br>
Li Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "Dad, didn't I explain it to you and my mother?"
"Yes, didn't you say you went to New Taipei Middle School? Then you have to take the college entrance examination?"
...Forget it.
"It's okay. Anyway, just say it like this. If they are willing to give it to you, then just accept it."
"Isn't this a bribe?"
"Dad, you and I are just members of the public!"
Perhaps because he was more involved, Li Yan did not lower his voice, so when he hung up the phone, the expressions on the roommates' faces were all wonderful.
“A box of Maotai?”
“Building relationships?”
“Gifts?”
Li Yan spread his hands.
"You must not be corrupted by the adult world, Li Yan, you have an extremely bright future!"
Liang Tiancheng's words are so convincing, Wei Guangzheng The breath is almost overflowing.
“Don’t worry, I won’t despise these things soon.”
“Look, this person’s pretense is deeply rooted in his bones, and he won’t be able to change it for a while.” Lin Heng laughed, "Hey, Lao Yan, are you still going to class this semester?"
"Of course!"
On the morning of the first day of school, Li Yan appeared in the classroom.
This actually made Lin Zhengmo and Bai Xiaosheng a little uncomfortable.
"I actually have a feeling that Mr. Yan comes to class just to show off..." Zhu Qinglun murmured to himself, "Can someone live like this in their student days?"
Guo Qiwen opened During the class meeting, he looked at Li Yan frequently, and his smile became more and more obvious.
The leaders who passed by were gradually promoted from the teaching director to Tan School, and everyone was very happy.
During the recess, School Tan also approached Guo Qiwen and asked him to meet Li Yan for tea in the office in the afternoon, and the school leadership team chatted with Li Yan for a while.
To enhance your relationship.
Then Li Yan only went up for half a day.
Guo Qiwen could only tell Principal Tan, "This child's time is harder to make an appointment with than yours... It's best to make a reservation."
As School Tan said with emotion: "I don't know who lent this treasure to."
Li Yan went to the studio because Yang Chengzhang was here.
It's not that the master is more important than the school, but that even if he wants to study hard now, this course is really useless to him.
The existence of the system has made his basic skills weak. As long as he learns what he knows, he can't even say comforting words like "consolidate it."
It’s just a waste of time.
Li Yan walked into the door of Musheng Art Institute, and he was greeted by Cao Xinshuo.
After discussing the cooperation issue last time, Cao Xinshuo thought about it for a few nights and watched "Nangong Boy" two or three times. The more he watched it, the more the picture became more vivid. He kept waiting for Li Yan to discuss it again - even for To express my sincerity, I have already drawn the characters of the main characters.
“Where is the master?” Li Yan asked.
“In your studio.”
“He didn’t ask me to come over?”
"Not yet... I took the initiative to tell you that he was here."
"Okay, thank you." Li Yan said and was about to open the door, but found that Cao Xinshuo was hesitant to speak, so he He slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, about the comics I mentioned before... I took some time to design the characters, please take a look."
Cao Xinshuo took the drawing book handed over by Li Yan with mixed feelings in his heart.
Yang Chengzhang stood in front of Li Yan's blue picture with a serious expression, and he didn't even notice Li Yan entering the door.
He even smoked a pipe in a rare move - Li Yan had always thought this thing was a decoration.
"Master."
"Oh, here we come." Yang Chengzhang puffed out smoke, "This smoke didn't pollute your studio, right?" "No, no, what did Master say?" Li Yan walked away with a smile. Go to the window, "Just open a window."
"..." Yang Chengzhang put the pipe on the table closest to the window, "I have this problem. I had to take a few puffs. I didn’t want to call you over, did Xiao Cao tell you?”
“Yes.”
"When did he become so enthusiastic?" Yang Chengzhang said with a smile, "Is this painting finished?"
"After the painting is finished, there is no need to modify it until there is no higher inspiration."
< br>"What a boy, you didn't even say a word to me after you finished the painting."
"I'm thinking of leaving this painting alone. I'll forget about my current impression in a few days and take another look at it. If I can still have the previous It feels like I’ve finished the serious painting. I’m going to tell you about it then.”
Originally, Li Yan wanted to play the story of Zhang Wuji learning Tai Chi again, but it didn’t fit well, so I’ll just talk about it.
"Why, you still have to look at the painting from the perspective of the audience?"
Li Yan nodded, "This is natural. I loved this painting during the painting process, but I hated it the moment it was finished. , one moment I felt that the atmosphere was right, and the other moment I was struggling with a lot of details."
"My sweetheart?"
"No, just a good friend."
Yang Chengzhang laughed. , with "I understand" written all over his face.
Li Yan was not prepared to explain anymore.
"That little dancing girl at the art show, right?"
"...Hmm."
I forgot that Yang Chengzhang is the audience, this is the leader explain.
"But it's not her. Your painting is very vague. It seems that you don't want the person in the painting to be specific to any real person." Yang Chengzhang took a handful in his pocket and found that the pipe had already been Set it aside.
"You feel this way, which means that my expression is quite good."
"Because you refuse details in people," Yang Chengzhang put his head in front of the painting and even took out a small magnifying glass. "Obviously there are so many details in the clothes, and it can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into it, but when it comes to people, the relationship between light and shadow is ignored, and only the 'posture' is emphasized - and you said the painting is finished."
< br>"Well, it is indeed done deliberately. What I want to emphasize is the feeling of this scene, not the person himself."
"How do you feel?" Yang Chengzhang looked at Li with interest Yan.
“Yeah.”
"What do you feel about?"
"That scene."
"Look back at the moment when you saw this girl."
Li Yan hesitated to speak.
“I was also very impressed. I originally thought that the moment you suddenly looked back was due to the performance arrangements, but the state in which you looked back can be described as ‘recovering’. Do you know what this means? Li Yan ?”
"I'm in a trance."
"Yes, you are painting the moment that makes you trance. Then I have to ask you, why are you in a trance?"
Li Yan thought For a while.
Yang Chengzhang smiled and patted his head, "Don't tell me the answer with your mouth, use drawings."
Ding!
[Painting +1, level 4 skill, total score 60]
Hey, this old man still has something.
“Master, do you mean it needs to be modified?”
“Those outside...are like fluttering skirts? Or are they blue curtains? Some of your strokes look like gauze, and some look like gauze. Thick and rich, there is a sense of intertwining..."
"Storm"
"It seems that it was done intentionally?"
"That's right."
"The brushstrokes too?" Yang Chengzhang touched it with his hand, "I see that you were not used to using a lot of paint before. I used a lot of paint on this one.”
“The feeling of the storm was intentional. I used so much paint because I had to change it so many times. I could only cover it so thickly... ...The brushstrokes are unintentional."
Yang Chengzhang pondered for a while, "This kind of aura is very mysterious. If you really ask me to modify it, it might become a boring craftsmanship. As for whether to modify it or not, I don't think so. Just say it yourself. If you have better inspiration, then change it.”
"Thank you, Master!"
"Oh, you are a bit like an apprentice," Yang Chengzhang smiled and took back the pipe, "otherwise I would have thought I was communicating with an old friend. To be honest, Your painting is of a very high standard. As for the signature..."
"I want to sign it myself," Li Yan said.
Yang Chengzhang just smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You brat, you still rushed to answer? I just want to say that this style is so unlike me, even if you want me to sign it, I won't sign it. However, It’s okay to give you a platform...”
“Next time, Master”
This sentence was beyond Yang Chengzhang's expectation.
“I want to see where I can go at my own level.”
(End of this chapter)