Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Fancheng and Liaocheng are separated by a mountain. The scenery is somewhat similar. Ancient wooden buildings can be seen everywhere. There are B&Bs with white walls and black tiles standing by the river, but the climate is quite different.

It was still cloudy when we came, but it was sunny and bright when we left the next day.

When the minibus from the Academy of Fine Arts arrived at the riverside, there were already two tourist buses parked in the parking lot, with conspicuous red banners on their bodies.

It is the car of Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts.

Seeing the students of the Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts getting off the bus one after another, Professor Xu suddenly became vigilant, and before the car stopped, he turned around and waved, "Everyone will run when the door opens, hurry up and take a good seat, don't bother It was robbed by people from the empty city."

Tang Suiwan sat close, and heard Professor Xu muttering softly, "Every year I know to run behind our ass..."

From the looks of it, it has been around for a long time.

When he got out of the car, Professor Xu changed his expression when facing the leading teacher of Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts, his whole body was light and calm, "Oh, you are here too, hahaha what a coincidence—"

Against the backdrop of the students sprinting towards the river with their paints and utensils in their hands, the two professors looked at each other and smirked very politely.

Tang Suiwan took another look, and a figure came up beside him. The boy with a baby face showed symmetrical dimples when he smiled, "Tang Suiwan, long time no see!"

"I heard that when you came here, you encountered a landslide. Are you okay?"

Tang Suiwan shook his head, "Good luck, everyone is safe."

While talking, he walked to the riverside, the Academy of Fine Arts occupied the left half, and the empty city occupied the right half.

Seeing the two people approaching, the leading boys turned their heads and said in unison, "Wanwan/Zhuang Man, come here!"

What he pointed to was the best place to observe the scenery by the river, between the two groups of people.

"Student, what are you doing!"

"Hey, you're a good learner~ I don't know who is learning from whom, so follow us and change places!"

"You say yes? Do you understand what it means to come first!"

"Do you understand what it means to speak with strength? Do you have a star cup gold medal winner?"

"..."

Damn, really not!

The people at Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts have nothing to say.

Zhuang Man was grinning, looking at the tense atmosphere in front of him, he was not surprised at all, and talked with Tang Suiwan about science with great interest, "It is said that your Dean You once courted Dean Dai of our Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts, and he became angry from embarrassment. Hate out of love—"

As a result, the atmosphere at the two Academy of Fine Arts has become increasingly tense in recent years.

Tang Suiwan smiled slightly, "Really? It doesn't matter, anyway, the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts always has the upper hand no matter what."

"Right, the Bronze Medal Winner of the Star Movement Cup."

Zhuang Man suddenly laughed loudly, with deep dimples, and blinked at Tang Sui Wan, "Tang Sui Wan, you are really interesting."

"Then, let's start sketching. Let me also see the on-site painting ability of the Gold Medal Winner of the Star Movement Cup."

……

The paint is squeezed out on the wooden palette, and the brush is stained with the adjusted paint, and it rustles on the drawing paper.

There was a lot of wind along the river, Tang Suiwan pulled up all her long hair with a paintbrush, and occasionally raised her eyes to look at the line of water and sky, writing decisively and neatly.

It seems that there is no need to think about how to color and how to write. From the moment she spreads out the drawing paper, the scene in front of her has completely formed the desired oil painting in her mind.

And all she has to do is draw it with her brush.

Zhuang Man was sitting next to her, adjusting the paint slowly, occasionally glancing at Tang Suiwan's drawing paper.

The more you look at it, the stronger the appreciation and excitement in your eyes.

Even with his own writing, he felt a little enthusiastic.

At noon, Professor Xu paced over and was about to call everyone to have lunch at a nearby restaurant. When he walked behind Tang Suiwan, he couldn't help nodding, "Every time you are the fastest."

"When the light turns in the afternoon, the scenery changes." Tang Suwan smiled and finished the final painting, "Of course we must hurry up and finish the painting."

Professor Xu wanted to hold it in his hand to read, but was a step too late, but Zhuang Man next to him stretched out his hand and snatched it away.

The boy smiled and rolled his eyes, "Tang Sui Wan, can you give me this painting?"

"I didn't expect you to be so good, to draw so fast, and to maintain the purity of light and shade and color so well...I think your brushwork seems to have improved a little bit. Have you been deliberately practicing recently?"

Facing Professor Xu's staring eyes, Zhuang Man was not afraid at all, "Teacher, I only took one of Tang Suiwan's drawings, but you still have so many drawings to look at, why don't you just give me one? Will be angry~"

Tang Suiwan paused, his expression a little complicated.

How do you feel that this guy Zhuang Man is inexplicably a little tea-like.

At noon, I ate at a restaurant by the river, and Professor Xu dragged Tang Suiwan to repeatedly remind him that Zhuang Man should not take away the next painting.

The department is still waiting to receive it.

Chennai was sleepy after eating a full meal, staring in a daze, and sat on the small foldable chair in front of the canvas, and was immediately sobered up by the wind blowing from the river.

Picking up the paintbrush bitterly, "I'll finish the drawing early, and Nana will give it to me!"

Try to push yourself with self-motivation.

Hearing her muttering, Tang Suiwan stretched out his hand and tapped on the canvas, "The mountain behind is too solid, and this weeping willow, why is it gray?"

Chennai whimpered, and immediately started to adjust.

It was only the second worker who remembered that Tang Suiwan was the squad leader of the sketching team this time!

Immediately someone raised his hand, "Wanwan! Can you take a look for me, isn't the structure of virtual and real here not right?"

"Squad leader, little squad leader, I need help too!"

The people from the Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts listened to it, and seeing Tang Suiwan patiently reminding her classmates, they couldn't help casting their eyes on Zhuang Man.

I saw the boy with a cute baby face, without raising his eyes, his hands kept moving, and he sketched the details with utmost patience, "I'm not as fast as Tang Suiwan, and I can't count on it."

Students of Kongcheng Academy of Fine Arts: Huh! ! !

Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts, how lucky you are!

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Two days ago, I sketched by the riverside in Fancheng, but on the third day, I changed places and went to the Fancheng Farmer’s Market, where there is a lot of traffic.

It was not far from the hotel where Tang Suiwan and the others stayed, only two streets away, and there was no need for a minibus. Everyone walked over with their painting tools and paints on their backs.

Talking and laughing along the way, it was very lively.

When passing by the Fancheng Mental Hospital, Tang Suiwan accidentally saw Grandma Chunhua, who was helped out of the hospital by Chen Lei.

"I said it earlier, I'm fine now, you still have to spend that wrong money!"

"Yes, yes, but your body is the most important thing."

"I didn't see that little girl today, and I still want to send her a flower..."

Grandma Chunhua was helped into the dilapidated van, and the small bright yellow winter jasmine flower she was holding in her hand suddenly sank into the dark shadow, as if it was covered with a terrifying shadow.

Chen Lei also got into the car, didn't notice the group of people passing by, started the car and left.

Chen Nai walked out a few steps and looked back at Tang Suiwan, "Wanwan, what are you doing standing there?"

Tang Suiwan snapped back to his senses, and walked forward, "I saw Grandma Chunhua in the yard next door."

Chen Nai groaned, she also knew that Grandma Chunhua had some mental problems, so she pointed to the nearby hospital and asked in a low voice, "Have you gone to see a doctor?"

"should be."

Chen Nai walked along with the big team, looked at the position of Professor Xu in front of him, and whispered gossip with Tang Suiwan, "Don't tell me, I was walking casually by the river yesterday, and I heard someone talking about this hospital .”

"This hospital is well-known in several surrounding counties and cities. It has treated many people, but there are too many patients admitted. Every year, there are inexplicable disappearances. Check the surveillance and they all sneaked over the wall and ran away."

"That's why the wall here is so high."

"Hey, by the way, I can finally rest tomorrow. I heard that there is a flea market next to it. The things on display are quite interesting. Do you want to go shopping together?"