It has been almost three months since He Tiantian officially started to learn painting.
Her sketches, sketches and colors are all improving at an astonishing speed.
It is never an exaggeration to say that a thousand miles are achieved every day.
He Tianxin saw the works painted by He Tiantian with her own eyes. Even if He Tiantian went to the street to sketch, she painted some partial sketches. There was no complete work. From those, whether it was the nose, eyes, or
The skills can be seen in the details of the hands.
Not to mention, He Tianxin also heard Qin Song and other teachers praise He Tiantian with almost envy.
He Tianxin finally confirmed one thing: unlike her previous life, this time He Tiantian is really talented.
But, so what?
In history, there have been so many great painters and great masters who were impoverished and alienated from their relatives. They were so miserable when they were alive, but they only became famous after their death.
Don't they have talent?
Are their paintings not good enough?
There are too many factors involved in art.
Success doesn't mean you have good talent. To be more precise, you can't reach the peak of your life while you're still alive.
Therefore, having talent does not equal success!
But with talent, it will cause greater and deeper tragedies.
For example, in her previous life, He Tiantian had no talent for painting at all. She would continue to struggle in the quagmire of painting. She was purely selfish, willful, and reckless.
He's father and mother were deceived at first, but after being disappointed many times, they all knew the truth.
But it was too late to pull away at that time. They were kidnapped by family affection and coerced by their little daughter, and they could only fall into the abyss.
Now, everyone says that He Tiantian is talented.
But if He Tiantian is still unable to make a name for himself in the painting world, not to mention He Tiantian himself, He’s father, mother, and even He Tianxin will feel unwilling to do so!
Give it a try!
Give it another try!
The price of paintings is controlled by investors, collectors and other capital, so they rush in with all their strength to help their talented daughter (sister) work hard.
The art market is so deep that even if the He family throws all their money into it, they won't see any splash.
Perhaps, in this life, because of He Tiantian's "talent", their He family's life is worse than in the previous life!
In his previous life, He Tiantian signed a contract with a gallery.
Other painters can make money by selling their paintings if they sign up with a gallery.
As for He Tiantian, she is not good at painting, nor is she good at "acting".
She would only cosplay with some artist in front of her family, and go outside and let her perform like some painters and show off her "art" freely, but she couldn't do it.
If she doesn't brag, no one will pay for her pile of ghost paintings.
The gallery agent gave a bad idea: "If no one buys it, then buy it yourself."
"The nouveau riche in China don't understand art at all. They only know one thing: it's expensive!"
As long as the painter himself raises the price of the painting and the price is high, those who take advantage of it will be fooled.
There is nothing wrong with this.
After all, this is how many so-called works of art are hyped.
As for some well-known painters, their works can be sold at high prices because they found their own agents.
But, He Tiantian is really different from others.
Those painters at least make their fortune abroad. Even if they rely on trust and hype, they still have that "style".
How sweet is it?
Nothing!
The wealthy locals in China just don’t understand art, but they are not stupid.
How can people be easily fooled?
The only ones who really pay for He Tiantian’s “art” are the He family.
Two buildings were sold and two shops became victims.
All they got back was a bunch of ghost-drawing charms that couldn't be sold at all.
By this time, He's father and He's mother were completely awake and knew that their daughter, not to mention her talent for painting, could not even pretend to be an artist.
Although they would allow He Tiantian to continue painting and grow old, they would not sell the last house where their family lived.
However, this life is different. He Tiantian has a talent.
If she cannot succeed, then she must have lacked opportunities or the capital is too disgusting.
In order to help her become a painter, the He family will give everything they have.
By then, you may not even be able to save your last house!
Everything in her previous life was so tragic that it was really difficult for He Tianxin to think about things in a positive light.
After rebirth, He Tianxin's biggest wish is to prevent He Tiantian from becoming a painter again!
Originally, in her plan, as long as she exposed He Tiantian's lack of talent, she could have a good talk with her parents.
Even if He Tiantian cannot be prevented from continuing to learn painting, the family's property must be divided in advance.
However, after being reborn, other things had not been lost, but He Tiantian really had a talent.
He Tianxin:……
Don't worry about talent or anything like that.
But He Tianxin still refused to believe that her selfish and willful sister would spend all her sleep and food just to paint?
Why focus on painting and have your parents around you to remind you when you eat, drink, and sleep?
It's all He Tiantian acting!
Not eating?
Does that mean she's not hungry enough?
Do not sleep?
That means she’s not sleepy yet!
But her parents believed He Tiantian, and the couple took turns serving He Tiantian 24 hours a day, as if they were possessed by evil spirits.
"We must expose He Tiantian!"
He Tianxin screamed countless times in her heart.
But she also had to go to class and had no chance to expose it.
This time He Tiantian had to go to Shanghai to participate in an art exhibition before the art exam, so He Tianxin was given the opportunity.
"Mom, let me go with Tiantian. I just had a vacation, so I can go to the Magic City with Tiantian!"
"Also, parents, you don't go out very often. At most, you only went to the capital more than 20 years ago..."
If two people who don't go out often go on a long trip without knowing anything about the new things outside, they will feel weak and at a loss.
How sweet is it?
He is a "genius" who is obsessed with painting. He can't take care of himself at home. If he goes out, aren't he just waiting to be deceived?!
He Tianxin's words only made He Guotai and Tian Shumin nod their heads.
Finally, He Tianxin lowered her voice and said distressedly, "Dad, Mom, you have been too tired in the past two or three months. Look at Mom, she has lost a lot of weight."
"And Dad, my fingers were cut when I was chopping vegetables!"
"Anyway, it's only a week to go back and forth, so let me go with her!"
He Guotai and Tian Shumin looked at each other. Alas, they have been a bit tired recently.
Feeding my little girl food and water during the day is not a big deal, but watching her sleep at night is really exhausting.
Now it makes it difficult for the couple to sleep peacefully.
I would often wake up two or three days in the middle of the night, and then tiptoe to my daughter's bedroom to check if she was sleeping well.
The couple seemed to be back when their children were young, unable to get a full night's sleep every day in order to breastfeed or urinate.
When the children were born, they were still young.
Nowadays, the couple is in their forties and almost fifty, and they really can't stand it anymore.
"Okay! Then go with her!"
He Guotai and Tian Shumin thought about it and thought it would be a good idea to let their eldest daughter accompany them.
Within a few days, a family of four had mobile phones, and the couple would call their eldest daughter at any time!
"Xinxin, you must watch Tiantian while eating, she always forgets!"
"Also, I have to urge Tiantian to go to bed early at night. She wakes up at twelve o'clock, but don't wait until two or three o'clock!"
"Xinxin, you have to work harder these days...Tiantian has a weak body and bones, so don't let it break down!"
Although they agreed to let He Tianxin accompany them, before leaving, He Guotai and Tian Shumin reminded them several times a day.
He Tianxin's ears could hear cocoons.
She was very repelled by her parents' pampering and pampering of He Tiantian.
I've been so annoyed by the nagging these past few days that I've even developed a rebellious mentality.
Although she promised, He Tianxin made up her mind in her heart: "Humph, He Tiantian, just wait for me. I will definitely get rid of all these bad habits of yours this time!"
He Tiantian didn't know what her sister was thinking, but she could feel the slightest malice emanating from He Tianxin.
However, He Tiantian didn't care at all.
All she can think about now is painting.
At first, painting was a "shortcut" that He Tiantian chose.
But when she really picked up the paintbrush, her talent was completely stimulated, and she was immersed in this profound and beautiful art.
Painting for more than ten hours a day is really not a pretense, but involuntary.
He Tiantian, she is really crazy about painting.
Besides, He Tianxin did have some malice towards her, but it had not reached the level of hatred.
At least, in He Tianxin's case, He Tiantian didn't feel the danger yet.
And even if there is danger, He Tiantian is not really as sick and weak as before.
After getting the golden finger, He Tiantian not only devotes herself to painting, but also takes half an hour every day to exercise.
When jogging in the morning or meditating, the "Wuji Jue" written by my junior master that I have mastered in my memory is simply not easy to use.
After three months of training, He Tiantian still looks thin, but has muscles.
She also developed a trace of internal strength in her Dantian.
As long as it's not a hot weapon, He Tiantian really doesn't have much to fear!
Just like that, the He sisters got on the plane to Shanghai.
Ordinarily, this is the first time for the two sisters to fly, so they should be very excited.
However, He Tianxin was reborn. Although she could no longer live as a renter in her previous life, she did not live in extreme poverty.
She has also flown on a plane and been abroad.
Now that I'm just flying to Shanghai, it's the most ordinary economy class, so He Tianxin doesn't feel excited.
He Tiantian was a little curious when she first entered the cabin.
But when she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the scenery outside, her attention was diverted.
Especially when the plane climbed high into the sky and outside the window was the clear blue sky and wisps of white clouds, He Tiantian's eyes kept staring at the small window.
The sun shines down and passes through the clouds, creating unique light and shadow.
The wind surged, the clouds began to change, and as the clouds drifted, the light and color also changed.
He Tiantian looked at these obsessively, with lights, shadows and colors already appearing in his mind.
She started to feel dazed again.
"Huh! You're pretending again!"
He Tianxin snorted coldly in her heart.
Afterwards, the stewardess handed out drinks and lunch.
When it was the sisters' turn, He Tianxin took over her meal and placed He Tiantian on the small table.
She wanted to see if He Tiantian could still pretend that when she was really hungry or thirsty, she would reach out for herself!
However, until the plane landed, the flight attendant took away all the things in advance, and He Tiantian still opened the window in a daze.
He Tianxin: ...I guess I’m still not hungry enough!
After all, when she went out in the morning, her mother fed He Tiantian a lot of food.
He Tianxin gritted her teeth secretly and told herself desperately: You can't be soft-hearted, you absolutely can't be soft-hearted!
Don’t be easily deceived by He Tiantian like you were in your last life!
The sisters left the airport and took a taxi to the hotel they had booked.
The conditions of the hotel are average, but it is very close to the art exhibition.
In the afternoon, the two of them rested and settled in the room.
He Tianxin was really resting, but He Tiantian took out the painting tools from the suitcase and sat alone on the small balcony of the room, painting wantonly.
She realized a new technology on the plane, and she just wanted to present it on the drawing board as soon as possible.
He Tianxin:... Pretend! Keep pretending!
From afternoon to evening, the sky outside gradually became dark.
"Tiantian, let's go eat. I searched for a restaurant online. It's said to be very authentic!"
He Tianxin changed her clothes, took her mobile phone and wallet, and shouted at He Tiantian.
"Oh, go yourself!"
He Tiantian didn't reply and responded casually.
He Tianxin curled her lips and went by herself. She had called He Tiantian anyway.
She didn't go there herself, so it's not her fault.
We ate the famous pan-fried pancake and some special delicacies outside.
Although I’m not used to it, it’s also a different feeling.
After walking around the streets again and seeing that it was really getting late, He Tianxin prepared to go back to the hotel.
Before leaving, He Tianxin finally couldn't bear it and packed a dinner at a shop on the street.
"Tiantian, I bought you a portion, including fried buns and soy milk, come and eat it!"
When I walked into the room, I found that He Tiantian was still painting on the balcony.
He Tianxin was a little surprised, so she picked up the packing box and shouted into it.
"oh oh!"
He Tiantian responded casually, but made no move.
He Tianxin snorted coldly and said to herself: "Still not hungry!"
At ten o'clock in the evening, He Tianxin was tired. After washing herself, she was ready to go to bed.
"Tiantian, it's time to sleep!"
"Oh! You go to sleep first!"
Just sleep!
If you don’t sleep, it means you are not sleepy enough!
He Tianxin lay on the bed and fell asleep as if she was angry.
Maybe it was because he had changed places, or maybe he was always thinking about the past life today. After falling asleep, He Tianxin actually had a lot of messy dreams.
Suddenly, He Tianxin was awakened by a nightmare.
She opened her eyes suddenly, her mouth was dry, and her heart was pounding.
It took a while for He Tianxin to calm down.
She habitually grabbed the phone next to her pillow and looked at the time. It was three in the morning.
Let's continue sleeping. Tomorrow we will go to some art exhibition with He Tiantian.
He Tiantian?
By the way, has He Tiantian slept?
He Tianxin finally remembered her troubled sister. She sat up suddenly and turned to look in the direction of the balcony.
As a result, He Tianxin discovered that He Tiantian was still painting under the dim light...
