Chapter 702: Little Junior Brother who Cuts Corners
"This beautiful painting gives people the feeling..." A young gentleman who was new to the management like Duan Jiuling and Su Changfeng laughed. The last one finished observing and handed the painting to Duan Jiuling:
"Well, I only have a brief understanding of painting. I have heard of the perspective method mentioned by Brother Duan, but I have not studied it. I am just talking about my personal impressions. This beauty painting is better than all the beauty paintings I have seen before, even the figures, flowers and birds.
Paintings, all... all..." He paused after he said that, his eyes still fixed on Zhao Rong's beautiful picture. He wanted to say 'lifelike', but Duan Jiuling had already answered with a smile: "Isn't that right?
More space, more realism?"
"Yes, yes, when I first looked at it, the three beauties in the painting were as lifelike as if they were looking through a mirror, right before my eyes."
"Brother Yu used to like to look at those fairies on the mountain in his spare time. I wonder which fairy he often looked at?" A familiar gentleman on the side interjected with a smile.
The young gentleman known as Brother Yu smiled and said, "Are you going to recommend it to Brother Gao? I'll talk to Brother Gao about it at dinner tonight. My sister-in-law should also be very interested."
Mr. Gao:……
"Ahem." Duan Jiuling shook his head helplessly and brought back the topic that was about to run away. He shook the scroll in his hand and said with emotion: "The mystery of how the three beauties in the painting can make people feel real lies in this person.
The student named Zhao Ziyu has a unique use of light and shadow. His technique is already at the level of a master. Although it has not yet reached the level of Tao, it is already a new technique. This is also the reason for this big test.
What amazes me most about his painting techniques of beauties..."
Originally he was still angry about his popularity, but when his colleagues around him talked and praised his painting skills, Zhu Yourong couldn't help but listen and felt a little happy. He originally wanted to get some care and attention from the school gentlemen for him, but he didn't.
Thinking about it, she didn't have to do anything in the end. He had become the focus of Jingchen Hall, and he was 'broadcasting' in Zhu Yourong's ears over and over again, even if she didn't want to hear it.
Today is the first time that Zhu Yourong has experienced the joy of gentlemen gathering to chat and praise their 'loved disciple'. However, she has a sense of pride and gratification that her vision has been confirmed, not to mention that she is not just standing in front of Zhao Rong's teacher.
The position...but the female behind...well, senior sister.
Perhaps I had misunderstood him before, and I didn’t have high expectations for the results of the college entrance examination. I just wanted to figure it out slowly. But now this sudden turn of events, the stunning first place and the sudden turn that became the focus of discussion among colleagues, created a sense of contrast.
Surrendering to the proud Zhu Yourong, her heart was almost filled with joy, which was beyond words.
"This junior fellow student is really... Well, except for cutting corners and not having good eyesight in the painting, I am very satisfied with everything else."
In the Jingchen Hall, among the people who were talking about "Zhao Ziyu", a female gentleman slightly lowered his head, subconsciously raised his arms, lightly brushed his hair, and his eyes like dots under the willow eyebrows were about to bend into beautiful crescents.
, but she immediately lowered her starry eyes to cover it up. However, while her red lips still couldn't help but smile, her eyes still couldn't ignore the painting of 'Three Sisters' painted by him next to her. She couldn't help but take advantage of Duan Jiuling to communicate with others.
During the break in his rhetoric, I quietly glanced at him, but as soon as I caught sight of his energetic inscription, I felt waves of tightness in my chest again...a little chest tightness.
I only saw the inscription on the paper: "Beauty, as the ancients said: cloudy temples, bald head, autumn waves, apricot lips, rhinoceros teeth, hibiscus face, plump breasts, catkin-fingered willow waist, jade bamboo shoots and lotus steps, not fat or thin, suitable length
...However, I thought that these are all vulgar, and true beauties all have attitude, spirit, interest, emotion, and heart... I have seen in my life only a handful of such stunning beauties, less than the number of one palm, and I recorded them once or twice.
To show you all."
"I have seen very few beautiful things in my life... I recorded them once or twice to show you, one or two? You have already painted three, why don't you draw one more? You won't be too crowded to hinder them." A certain senior sister said lightly.
Whisper softly.
"Still, I haven't figured out my position in the painting yet..."
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Zhao Rong began to feel that the atmosphere around him had changed on the second morning after the results of the college entrance examination were released. As usual, he finished his morning reading, nibbled on a piece of pastry, took a book and went to the school to attend class. He soon discovered something was wrong.
, before morning classes, and during every class break in the morning, there will be many strange students in the corridor outside Suixingtang. Some of them are looking for acquaintances, and some are more bold and peek directly into the door to steal.
aim……
"Hello, dear friend, is your student Zhao Ziyu here? Where is his position?"
At the last recess in the morning, when the teacher left the classroom, Zhao Rong couldn't bear it anymore. Before Li Xueyou, Xiao Hongyu and other classmates had time to come over to chat and ask for advice, Zhao Rong immediately got up and walked outside, pretending to go.
Conveniently, as soon as he walked to the gate, he was stopped by two female students who were so accurate and fast that Zhao Rong's eyelids jumped.
Zhao Rong looked at the two women standing in front of him calmly,
I don’t know which school these two strange female students are from. One is sweet-looking, and the other is heroic. At this time, it is the latter who opens the door. She looks at Zhao Rong with piercing eyes and asks questions, while the other sweet female student just has too many eyes.
He glanced at Zhao Rong's handsome face, then moved away, focusing entirely on the door, peeking into the school, his little face full of curiosity and expectation.
"Um, can you please help us call him? Xiao Shuisu and I have really admired brother Ziyu for a long time. We have some small questions that we would like to ask him for. By the way, my name is..."
Zhao Rong did not continue to listen, and directly interrupted the short-haired and sassy female student's words.
He nodded first, then shook his head, then turned away and silently pointed behind him to a corner in the last row of the school.
There, Brother Yushu is still persevering, persevering, and persevering in the great task of catching up on sleep for the upcoming holiday, and the calls to sleep come again and again.
The eyes of the two women who seemed to be attracted by his reputation were immediately drawn towards him.
"Oh, okay, thank you dear friend..." The short-haired and sassy female student turned around, but was slightly stunned. She was originally going to politely ask the name of the handsome and pleasing student Jing Jing, but in the blink of an eye, no one was around her.
, there was only his back not far away, walking in a hurry as if he was in a hurry.
This guy is quite handsome, but his bladder seems a bit small.
The sassy female student with short hair shook her head. Next to her, the sweet female student called "Little Shuisu" was waving her arms vigorously, and said excitedly in a low voice: "Hey Ruonan, look, why is he so handsome even when he's sleeping!"