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Chapter 032 Born for Painting

The short girl who was teased by Fang Yi yesterday was holding a lunch box in her hand. The girl walking next to her was not the tall girl yesterday. The tall girl Fang Yi saw yesterday was walking behind with another one.

"Xiao Min! It's a bit early to go to the second cafeteria for dinner," the girl next to her said to the short girl.

The short girl's name is Lu Xiaomin, a freshman in the music department. Walking next to her are four sisters from the same dormitory. The tall one Fang Yi has seen is named Zheng Yuan, the one next to Lu Xiaomin is named Xu Xiaoqing, and the other one is named Wang Fangfang.

Yesterday, Lu Xiaomin returned to the dormitory full of anger and told the other two roommates what had happened. I heard that the request for the fellowship dormitory was rejected by a narcissist who looked like a twenty-five-year-old and a telephone pole, so the two people in the dormitory were

We were also very unhappy, so we set a goal together to find Fang Yi, a bitch, and then make a detailed plan.

The four people were now divided into two groups, and they moved around several student cafeterias in a planned manner. One group was led by Lu Xiaomin, and the other group was of course Zheng Yuan with Wang Fangfang. The whole campus was preparing to arrest Fang Yi.

When walking around the campus, I open my head and look at the students around me.

Little did he know that Fang Yi would not go to the cafeteria to eat at all, and his figure would pass by in a flash on campus. The best opportunity is probably this morning. It was almost eight o'clock when Fang Yi arrived at Shiyi. Tomorrow Fang Yi will

If Yi decided to come earlier, the time would be even earlier. Even if Shi Yi shouted "I am Fang Yi" and walked across the campus at seven o'clock, the four girls might not be able to catch him, because at this time the four of them were still curled up on the bed.

The quilt is stuck in bed!

"I don't think I've seen that bitch before. He must rarely move around campus, but he doesn't look like a second-year old student at most. As long as he is more confident when eating, I don't want to believe that he can still eat!" Lu Xiaomin was determined!

said.

After hearing this, Zheng Yuan said to Lu Xiaomin in front: "What if we can't catch him in the cafeteria! The place we met yesterday is the territory of the Academy of Fine Arts. We ate in the three cafeterias of the Academy of Fine Arts students and didn't see him for an hour!".

"You go again today! What if he went out to eat yesterday?"

"Even if we find him, what can we do to him?" Zheng Yuan asked: "Looking at him, he is as thick-skinned as a city wall. It will be difficult to deal with him at first sight!".

"When the time comes, send Xiaoqing or Fangfang to hook up with him. As long as he takes the bait, let him go downstairs in our dormitory. In front of all the girls, let him be humiliated and sent to his grandma's house. He will not be able to hold his head up in school!"

.

"What are your plans?" Wang Fangfang asked.

Lu Xiaomin thought about it for a moment and suddenly couldn't think of a move that would make Fang Yi unable to hold his head up in school. He could only say to his sisters: "Find the person first. If you are calculated mentally and unintentionally, you won't believe that you can't make him fall into trouble."

!".

When the four of them reached a fork in the road, they had to split into two groups and head towards the two canteens.

At this time, Fang Yi and Liu Hongshuo also left the studio to have lunch, but unfortunately Fang Yi went to the teacher's house. Even now, Liu Hongshuo was standing next to the cafeteria, and Lu Xiaomin and the others could only watch what happened!

Is there any student in the cafeteria of the Academy of Fine Arts who doesn’t recognize the art history killer Liu Hongshuo, one of the great stone artists? I’m afraid that as soon as they enter the cafeteria door, Fang Yi will let them see what it means to be a fox and a tiger!

It was the first time I went to the teacher's house for dinner. Fang Yi was a little reserved. To put it bluntly, he couldn't let go. Liu Hongshuo and his wife ate less food, a small bowl was enough. But the seventeen-year-old Fang Yi ate two hours.

How can a bowl of rice work? A fist-sized bowl like this requires at least four bowls, and it requires at least one plate of meat and vegetables.

Now this meal consisted of two small bowls and a few chopsticks of vegetables. I was really embarrassed to keep putting my chopsticks on the pieces of meat.

"Why does a young man only eat so little?" Li Minghua looked at Fang Yi and said.

"I'm full!" Fang Yi said falsely.

Liu Hongshuo glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Eat a little more. I know you have cooked too much food, and it will be wasted if you don't eat it!".

After listening to the teacher's words, Fang Yi stood up and added another bowl. After finishing the meal, Fang Yi felt half full! After eating, Liu Hongshuo habitually took a nap, so Fang Yi could only

I returned to the studio with a half-full stomach.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to painting, and Fang Yi didn't feel hungry at all. However, as soon as he stopped painting, he immediately felt his belly drumming. When it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yi felt like he was hungry as soon as he stopped painting.

It's a bit like being a slave laborer in the old society. The whole thing is that your chest is pressed against your back because you're so hungry that your intestines hurt!

In the evening, this meal was eaten at the teacher's house again. Fang Yi decided not to be pretentious at this time, and just let go and have a full meal. If you are polite, you don't have to do anything in the evening, so you might as well go home early for dinner.

Fang Yi's combat power immediately soared after this rudeness, and he was almost at the limit. In addition, he had been hungry all afternoon, so he sat down at the teacher's dining table and ate five steamed buns, three bowls of millet porridge, and a plate of celery.

Shredded pork.

"Looking at Fang Yi eating, I have an appetite!" Li Minghua said with a smile: "Your teacher also ate less than half a bowl of rice porridge today!".

Fang Yi threw the remaining piece of the fifth steamed bun into his stomach and said, "My aunt said the same! Look at my delicious food."

"Then why did you eat so little at noon?" Liu Hongshuo asked, looking at his students.

Fang Yi said directly: "I didn't dare to eat too much when I ate at the teacher's house for the first time, for fear of leaving a bad impression! I was so hungry in the afternoon that my stomach ached! If I didn't eat something in the evening, I might not be able to make it until eight o'clock.

Go home and let my mom cook for me!”.

Hahaha! Li Minghua and Liu Hongshuo couldn't help laughing after hearing this. The two of them thought about how much Fang Yi had eaten at noon and how much he had eaten at night. When Fang Yi said this himself, they became even more happy.

Li Minghua laughed for a while and said: "Your teacher and I eat together every day. Not only is it too little, but it is also difficult to cook. From now on, you can eat freely when you come. Just tell me what you want to eat."

Fang Yi chewed and nodded to indicate that he would no longer be polite.

As soon as he opened his arms, Fang Yi finally ate seven steamed buns, four small bowls of rice porridge and a plate and a half of vegetables.

Originally, Fang Yi thought that he would scare his teacher, or at least surprise his wife. Who knew that when he saw this, Li Minghua smiled, and Liu Hongshuo also smiled and said: "Sure enough, a young man can kill me! This

The meal is enough for three or four people like me!”.

"It's a blessing to have a better appetite. If you eat less, why do you grow so big?" Li Minghua smiled and narrowed his big eyes, looking at Fang Yizheng stuffing the seventh steamed bun into his mouth with a loving look on his face.

After filling his stomach, Fang Yicai felt a little embarrassed again: "I eat a lot at home. I usually have four small bowls like this at noon every day, sometimes five! So the bowls my mother prepares for me are bigger than mine."

It’s used a lot.”

"Then make this amount for him tomorrow!" Liu Hongshuo said to his wife with a smile, and Li Minghua nodded after hearing this.

After dinner, Liu Hongshuo went directly into the study to read for a while. Fang Yi stood up from the table, showed a very diligent look, helped his wife clear the table, and then helped wash the dishes. Li Minghua

Where could Fang Yi wash the dishes, he pushed Fang Yi out of the kitchen: "You should go and paint your painting! I can just do the things here!".

"Didn't you hire a nanny at home?" Fang Yi couldn't help but ask after not seeing the nanny after two meals.

Li Minghua turned back to the sink and started to do something: "I have something to do. I went back to my hometown today. She is from your teacher's hometown. She is a very nice person. You can see her in a few days."

"Oh!" Fang Yi was also looking for a topic. After asking, he didn't know what to talk about with his wife next time, so he just said: "Master! I'm going to the studio?".

"Hey! You go ahead!".

Fang Yi followed his wife and walked to the teacher's study, knocked on the door, then went in and told the teacher that he was going to the studio. When Liu Hongshuo nodded, he left the teacher's house.

Fang Yi came here like this for the next two weeks. He had lunch and dinner at the teacher's house every day. Li Minghua fell in love with Fang Yi more and more. Three days after the first meal at the teacher's house, Fang Yi met him at the teacher's house.

The nanny is a very simple middle-aged country woman. As soon as the nanny comes, Li Minghua instructs the nanny to go to the studio every day when buying groceries and ask Fang Yi what he wants to eat for lunch or dinner.

Fang Yi had forgotten all the embarrassment he felt at this time, and just said what he wanted to eat. Li Minghua and Yu Qin seemed to hit it off. In Fang Yi's eyes, his mother, his wife, and his aunt

Three women of about the same age formed a gang of three. Teacher Liu Hongshuo also often said that since Fang Yi came to the house for dinner, the family became a little more lively.

After less than a week, four beautiful girls gave up on this huge task. The four freshman girls in the music department felt that Fang Yi, the 'bastard', had disappeared, and finally came to the conclusion.

This guy with an octagonal face and triangular eyes

Qiu was not a student of Shi Yi. Maybe he was a gangster from another school who had sneaked into his school. With this conclusion, the four of them stopped the search. But others could forget it, but Lu Xiaomin never forgot it. He just took this bastard

I remember the look in my heart.

Time passes day by day. It is easier for Fang Yi to only take the stone art test here than to take the CAFA exam. Not to mention other provinces, he doesn’t even have to go to the test center in his own province. The test center is in Shicheng City. When other candidates have already started their art exams halfway through

For more than a month, Fang Yi still has a good life.

It's so relaxing. Because this year's stone art school examination is scheduled after the New Year. The examination will not be until the end of February after the New Year. Fang Yi didn't think so much. He was immersed in countless copy works of masters every day, constantly

to improve their own standards.

During this period, Fang Yi's sketches and colors have improved by leaps and bounds under the influence of more than a dozen masters. Now the experience bar in his mind is close to mastery, with less than 3% left, but this time Fang Yi is not so anxious.

Now, stay in Liu Hongshuo's preparation and copy everyone's works, and just study step by step.

Whenever Liu Hongshuo is painting, Fang Yi will stop what he is doing and stand aside to watch his teacher paint. Now Fang Yi not only stretches the canvas and paints the base, but also masters elementary oil painting techniques. Now he uses direct painting.

Fa Fangyi can already paint with style. As for the techniques of classical oil painting, Liu Hongshuo is planning to start teaching Fang Yi when he reaches stone art, because this painting method takes longer and is more complicated.

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Liu Hongshuo was extremely satisfied with Fang Yi's speed of progress. Not only was he talented, but he was also top-notch in terms of diligence. He arrived at the studio at a little after 6:30 in the morning and left around 10 in the evening. His superhuman talent and hard work made him

Liu Hongshuo became more and more fond of Fang Yi, and more than once said to his old friend Liu Yuchan self-consciously: This child was born for painting!


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