Chapter 213 Why doesn't he play cards according to common sense?
Chen Xing is a warm-hearted person, and he has always thought of himself that way.
After seeing Hedwig rush into the house and start packing things hurriedly without driving him out, he also went in to help.
Many things are arranged in a very orderly manner, but they have not been used for a long time, and there is almost a layer of dust on the bookcase.
The messy areas are mainly the bed and easel.
But to be honest, if so many easels are placed in the same room, even a bedroom, it will be messy.
As for the bed, this is the hardest hit area.
It can be seen from her room that Hedwig is a relatively lazy person, but as time goes by, she will tidy up her room, such as rearranging things on the bookcase and cleaning out a small box for paints.
Wait.
Chen Xing closed the lid of the box and scratched the desk with his hand.
My fingers were instantly stained with dust.
Are all painters like this... informal?
There were also cosmetics on the cabinet. I looked at them and saw that they were brands that Chen Xing didn't recognize, but they didn't seem to be used very often. Then there was nothing to help me clean up, so I sat on the chair with my legs crossed and looked at Hedwig.<
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Hedwig's face turned red.
If I had known earlier, I would have refused to come to the room.
But she didn’t know how to refuse.
He must be laughing at himself now. Not only does a girl not know how to dress up, but her room is so messy. Is his room also so messy? Impossible. For such a particular person like him, the room must be very messy.
Neat.
After putting the clothes in the closet, shaking the quilt, and laying it flat on the bed, Hedwig sat on the bed panting.
Look up at Chen Xing.
He was looking at himself with his hands on his knees.
Then both of them laughed inexplicably.
Hedwig didn't know whether she was broken and then established, or whether she was so embarrassed that it didn't matter in the end, and she started to speak with energy: "You haven't seen other girls' rooms so messy, have you?"
"I haven't been to the girls' room."
I can’t say that I’ve been there.
Chen Xing stood up and said, "Come on, let me see your clothes."
Hedwig also stood up and opened the other two doors of the closet.
There are neatly hung clothes here, from long to short, and there are many sweaters in different colors, but the styles are all the same... The sweaters my grandma made for me also have patterns. p>
I miss you so much.
I have a lot of clothes like this.
Chen Xing took them all down and hung them all on the right, and then picked through the fashions on the left. Hedwig's skirts were not eye-catching, mostly knee-length skirts, and the jeans were also the most basic style.
But the waist is really thin, wow!
I searched for a long time but couldn’t find a suitable match.
Chen Xing was silent.
"Should we go out and buy a set?"
"This... forget it."
"Do you think you are so beautiful that you don't need to dress up your appearance?"
After saying that, Chen Xing saw Hedwig's eyes.
There is really no need...
But Hedwig basically looks at the ground when she goes out, and her long hair basically blocks her face. At this time, others can only look at her through her clothes, but Hedwig's casual dressing style, in Paris
Many people will be discouraged from university.
If a person doesn't even pay attention to his own appearance, then others won't pay attention to you either.
"Let's go, since you said you want to wear beautiful clothes, then I must let you change into them."
Chen Xing walked outside, and Hedwig immediately followed.
But at this time, many clothing stores outside the street were closed.
This street is basically home to small brands of independent Parisian designers, and they close relatively early. Anyway, it is only busier during the day.
Chen Xing thought for a while.
Go to the Champs Elysées.
I took a taxi and found that there were indeed many shops open here.
The change plan officially begins.
"Anne Klein's clothes, your American brand, women's clothing are okay, this one...should fit."
"Manolo Blahnik, synonymous with high heels, would you wear high heels?"
"You still need Chanel, let's go."
8:30 pm Paris time.
The two stood on the street. Chen Xing clapped and said, "It's perfect."
The clothes Chen Xing chose for her were not expensive, but they matched her figure and skin tone. They were a black short skirt and black silk stockings, with shiny high heels on her feet, and the top was a white trench coat from Anne Klein.
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She couldn't find a beauty salon to do her hair at night, but she wore a light gray peaked cap that was the same color as her piercing.
It's almost unrecognizable as the same person as before.
"Is this okay?"
"That's it."
It's hard to find a taxi in Paris, and Chen Xing didn't want to call one, so he decided to walk back like this and wait until he saw a taxi on the way.
It attracted a lot of attention along the way.
Chen Xing wore a very casual outfit, gray trousers, and a double-breasted top made of black silk material, which was a bit like a Tang suit. Her hair was tied up casually because she didn't have a hair style when she went out temporarily.
Exposing his forehead in this way highlights his appearance even more.
Chen Xing shouted from time to time: "Look up."
"Don't look at the road. Look ahead. There are no euros on the ground."
Chen Xing was cheated, and the system enhanced Chen Xing's appearance and increased his charm, but Hedwig's pure appearance and figure were enough to beat them, and the two of them instantly killed all the men and women along the way.
It was late at night when I got home.
Chen Xing opened the door. Hedwig was tired from walking and her chest was heaving.
He looked twice, smiled and asked: "How does it feel?"
"Very tired."
"How does it feel to be noticed by people on the street?"
Chen Xing was not very good at dressing up at first, but after being brought in by Abel, Chen Xing's dressing sense improved to a very high level in almost that month.
"A little nervous."
"You'll feel a little happy, right?"
If it weren't for this vanity, Chen Xing wouldn't have spent time learning matching styles.
Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, what is wrong with loving beauty?
As long as the aesthetics are correct, Chen Xing sees many men wearing women's makeup. This is really disgusting.
But don’t blindly pursue fashion. The current fashion industry always thinks that innovation is fashion, but wearing such fashion will only make people laugh. Chen Xing personally thinks that good matching only depends on style and color, and has little to do with details. p>
"If you wear this to class tomorrow, I guarantee that the boys in your school will never be able to walk."
Hedwig also liked this outfit very much.
"Thank you." she said.
Chen Xing not only picked out clothes for her on this trip, he also told her about matching styles when choosing clothes. With a few fixed styles and different colors, you can combine countless styles.
"It's a small problem. Please treat me to dinner another day."
Chen Xing was also tired, yawned, washed up and went to bed.
I have to paint the human body early tomorrow.
I’m so nervous and I don’t know if the model is pretty or not.
………………
Chen Xing rarely got up early.
Yesterday I checked the beep station for a while and went to bed at ten o'clock, so I could get up before seven o'clock. Hedwig and Shahrukh also came out when I was washing. They almost have classes on Monday morning.
It was early in the morning, and even the talkative Shah Rukh was weak.
But this decadence stopped when he saw Hedwig. His eyes widened and his mouth seemed to be dislocated.
"Who are you!"
Chen Xing put down the cup, came over and patted Shah Rukh on the shoulder, and then said to Hedwig: "Remember, look up."
"Well, there are always people who don't know that they are beautiful, Shah Rukh, what do you think?"
"Yes...really?"
Others are stupid.
Where were my eyes before?
Go out and go to school.
The school is very close, and it only takes a few minutes to walk there. When you get to the school, there are many people studying in the garden downstairs. Foreign universities are still very demanding, and if the hard conditions are not up to standard, you will not be able to graduate. Happy High School, Juanwang University.
Although Paris Haute Couture is a five-year program, if the school does not let you graduate, then you have to study in the studio for your sixth and seventh years.
The studio is on the fourth floor of the Academy of Fine Arts, and there were only a few people when Chen Xing entered.
"Huh?"
Chen Xing is a little confused.
He thought seats were in short supply. Are there so few LSPs in the school?
Or am I too evil?
Chen Xing went to the cabinet to get his things, and moved the work he finished last week to the middle of the classroom.
The paint has dried.
Although this painting is a bit strange, it is still my first work.
He admired it for a while, then took it off and rolled it up.
After looking around, he walked up to a female classmate and said, "Can I trouble you? Can you help me stretch the canvas? I'm not very skilled yet."
"Okay."
He hasn't learned how to stretch canvas yet, and someone else did it for him last time.
When the female classmate helped him do it, Chen Xing watched it very carefully, and he probably would be able to do it himself next time.
You have to continue learning.
Chen Xing is very interested in painting because some large landscapes are difficult to photograph with a camera. Firstly, it is difficult to find the angle. Secondly, the camera captures what is seen in the eyes, while painting can express one's inner feelings.
Screen.
Until class started, there were not many people in the classroom.
Chen Xing had a bad premonition in his heart.
The teacher quickly walked in with a girl. The girl was young and beautiful. Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but several other classmates around him took a breath.
One person quickly took out his mobile phone to take pictures, wanting to call his friends to come to the classroom quickly.
But the teacher said sternly: "Put down your mobile phone, don't you know the rules? Put your mobile phone up for me! Just draw well, or go out, you are not welcome in my classroom!"
There are only a few people in the classroom, and it’s obvious who hasn’t handed over their cell phones.
When the artist put away his mobile phone and was about to close the door, a student rushed into the classroom out of breath... Well, there are nine students in the classroom now.
The teacher did not let the number increase by one, and closed the door mercilessly.
Chen Xing only heard footsteps and the sound of knocking on the door.
What were you doing earlier?
The last guy who came in winked with one of the students for a while, then quickly went to get his equipment.
Chen Xing approached the people around him and asked: "Why are there so few people in this class?"
He didn't understand.
There were more than 30 people in the last class, both men and women, but this class only has three girls and six boys. This is not in line with the laws of nature. Even if the painting is not good, isn't it good to look at the opposite sex? The man saw that the teacher was not paying attention to him, so he explained to Chen Xing in a low voice: "This painter likes us to draw old people, or men. He thinks the wrinkles all over the body and the vicissitudes of the old people's expressions are very challenging. We didn't expect that today
He will bring a beautiful woman over."
After a pause, the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "It's so beautiful..."
Chen Xing was dumbfounded.
If I had known I would have skipped class too!
He looked at the beautiful woman who was taking off her clothes, and his throat rolled.
Fortunately, I didn’t know earlier.
There was no place to change clothes in the classroom. Fortunately, the model didn't mind. She took off all her clothes with a normal expression and asked the teacher: "Can I sit down? I feel so tired standing."
The painter nodded, fearing that the model would feel cold, so he turned up the air conditioner.
He knows very well what boys of this age in school think.
Now when it comes to drawing the human body, students don’t think about busts or plaster statues, they all think about mannequins. Where is the dignity of the models? So he often brings in elderly men to dispel their concerns.
a concept.
But the female human body is a lesson that cannot be avoided in oil painting.
You still have to paint when you need to.
Chen Xing was still a little distracted at first. With a beautiful European woman standing in front of you like this, who wouldn't be moved? But the calm expression on her face made Chen Xing feel a little guilty.
After entering the state of painting, Chen Xing's inner thoughts quickly disappeared.
This is the second time he has painted a complete work.
This woman is indeed beautiful, no matter how you look at her from the front, back, left or right, she is a beautiful woman, and her figure is not the thin one that is popular nowadays, but a very plump one, and her skin is smooth and elastic.
Under the light, the hair on the body looks crystal clear.
Chen Xing made the beauty's waist slightly slimmer in the painting, making the woman in the painting closer to his own aesthetic. What's more, the most amazing thing about this model is not the figure, but the face. Her face has a coldness like an ancient Greek sculpture.
Feeling.
This expression is like the ancient Greek mythology statues in the exhibition room, which appear sacred and inviolable.
There is no way to finish painting in one class.
When the get out of class was over, the teacher said: "The next class will be with you. Tell the others not to come. I will kick them out if they come. We will wait until we finish drawing this human body. Do you understand?"
The model gets dressed silently.
"get out of class is over." The teacher said.
As soon as the door opened, the young painter strode out of the classroom. The model smiled at a few people and also walked out.
There are several people sitting outside the door.
When he saw the female model, he stood up immediately, startled her, and left quickly.
Several boys rushed into the classroom to look at Chen Xing's paintings, and then wailed: "Why! Why doesn't he act according to common sense?"
Chen Xing also saw an acquaintance with whom he had a few words of conversation. He was the person who stopped his friend last week and said he would have a surprise when he came today.
Chen Xing stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Thank you!"
His face is very dark.
Several girls looked at them with contempt, packed up their things and walked out of the classroom.
