Years of painting GL

The autumn wind is bleak, and the dead leaves are withered.

Under the sycamore tree behind the art building, there are thick piles of fallen leaves, but few people care about it.

It's another year of art examination season, and the group of young and lively art students are about to face the first professional, most basic and most important examination in their art career.

The time for the unified art examination has been set, and there is less than a month left.

The Department of Education of this province issued a document stipulating that one must pass the unified examination in order to obtain the qualifications for the school examination of various prestigious schools.

The unified examination is usually very simple, as long as you prepare hard, you can pass it, and there is not much distinction.Which school to get into, the key is to look at the school test results, only the school test results will determine whether the school will be admitted by this school.Of course, this is for professional art students.

There are also some schools that give priority to admission as long as they pass the unified examination and have a high level of culture. It seems that they are specially prepared for students who study art in order to go to college. Usually, the majors are generally poor.

However, the prerequisite is to pass the unified examination.

Whether it is a senior art lover with a good foundation and profound knowledge, or a half-way monk, a half-baked art student with only a diploma, they are all practicing the basics and preparing for the exam very hard.

Even a person like Xia Yu, who has been drawing since childhood and has extraordinary talent and can pass with his eyes closed, has also entered a state of madness.That is the unique madness of art.

It seems that among the sweaty classmates, Xia Yu looked very calm, drawing one by one.In fact, her heart was also burning with anxiety.That feeling is different from the restlessness of others, and it is a strong desire for inspiration not far away.That kind of burning power supports her tireless painting.For the most common exercises, she also draws the most professional demonstration level.

The still life used for practice on the podium gave off an almost pale light, and the sketch papers one by one almost filled the classroom.However, no one stopped, they all secretly competed, seeing who could do the same thing best.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the teacher who was a teaching major couldn't stand it anymore. He drove them out to have a look at the scenery and take a rest. After all, those desperate students had been painting for nearly three hours, from dawn to dawn. It's dark, and there's not even a toilet in the middle.It was crazy, the young teacher shook his head helplessly, smiled wryly, he also came here like this, he understood them.Understand why they are working hard, understand their undivided focus at the moment, understand everything about them.

Only then did the students raise their heads, their faces full of confusion.They glanced at the sky outside the window and lowered their heads suddenly.Some looked at the clock, some looked at the watch, and they were all surprised that they had drawn for such a long time.

The red-haired boy took the bottle handed over by the monitor and took a sip of water, then threw the bottle back.Then I leaned over to look at Xia Yu's painting, and let out an exaggerated scream, "Heavenly, Miss Xia, what are you painting, I think you are not the same thing as we are painting."You draw really well too. '

Xia Yu drew the painting blankly, turned it over, gave him a cold look, lowered her head and continued to paint without speaking.

Hongmao is also used to Xia Yu's attitude, so he continued to tune out, "Xia Yu, don't draw anymore."At your current level, you can live with your eyes closed. Let us live. As he said, he reached out to snatch the pen in Xia Yu's hand.

Xia Yu backed away and dodged.Then he put down his pen, tore off the paper, and walked out.

Only the resolute back was left behind, and the red hair with a confused face was left behind.

She lay on the window sill, looking at the scenery downstairs.The night wind blew the broken hair in front of her, she sighed softly, and murmured, "It's not a problem if this continues." '

She loves painting very much, so she doesn't feel tired or bored at all.On the contrary, it will only get deeper and deeper.

She's stuck.It is an infinite in-situ loop, no matter when or where you start, you will eventually enter the same origin.Many people who are only one step away from the master are stuck here. In other words, only those who have passed the bottleneck period can go on the road of art.

She raised her head, looked at the dim starless night sky, and sighed involuntarily.Then he stretched out his hand to brush his hair, and stood at a lonely angle.

This time, Shen Chai came to Xia Yu's school alone.

Unlike the previous few times, she was already familiar with the road this time, and found the classroom where Xia Yu was located in no time.

She has been here for a long time, and she arrived before the end of get out of class.As she passed the classroom and was about to go to the office, she stopped.He walked lightly to the shadow of the backlight, and looked at the class of art students.

A familiar feeling welled up in her heart, and she came here in the same way.Standing quietly outside like this, it was as if she had returned to that frivolous boyhood, and everyone in her memory could match up with the people sitting in the classroom, as if nothing had changed.

Either calm, or anxious, she couldn't be more familiar with their emotions.She laughed silently.

Her eyes wandered around the classroom full of people, and immediately locked on to Xia Yu.

She saw Xia Yu was sitting on the seat by the window, lightly holding a pen, drawing casually, with a calm and peaceful face, with a confident look.She is relieved.

The purpose of her visit this time is for Xia Yu.Although she knew that she passed the unified examination without any problems, she still couldn't let go of her desire to ask.

So, she made an appointment with Zhang Xiaozhang before she came, and wanted to know about Xia Yu's recent situation.

Zhang Xiaozhang sat in the office and looked at his watch anxiously. Half an hour had passed since the time he had agreed with Shen Chai.In his memory, Shen Chai would never be late for anything, at least he had never seen her late in the three years he was with her.

He glanced out the window worriedly.Then he walked out of the office, followed the corridor, and looked around three times.

He walked to the back of the class he was leading, and saw Shen Chai standing there with his arms folded.

'Sister Shen, I found you. Zhang Xiaozhang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and made an exaggerated mouth shape towards Shen Chai.

Shen Chai made a hush gesture, and pointed to the inside of the classroom.

The students in the classroom were deeply immersed in their own world, and no one paid attention to Shen Chai and Zhang Xiaozhang standing outside the window.

She gestured to Zhang Xiaozhang to go, then took another look at Xia Yu, who was concentrating on painting, and left with Zhang Xiaozhang.

After walking through the classroom, she spoke softly to Zhang Xiaozhang who was walking behind without looking back, "Do you still remember how we got here back then." 'The tone is as flat as clear water.

On the surface, he was talking to the people behind him, but in fact he was just expressing his thoughts rather than asking for opinions.

Zhang Xiaozhang followed behind, as if Shen Chai was the teacher and he was the parent of the students.He's already used to it, isn't she always like this? Sister Shen is always so handsome.

Walking into the small office shared by several teachers at the end of the corridor, she sat down on the only seat that belonged to Zhang Xiaozhang.

It's already evening self-study now, and the teachers either go to each class to watch the evening self-study, or go home.They were the only ones left in the office, and there was no one else.

Zhang Xiaozhang took out a dozen papers from the drawer, and handed them to Shen Chai respectfully.

Shen Chai tapped Erlang's leg, and the high-heeled shoes more than ten centimeters high flickered on his slender but not weak ankle.

'This is all of Xia Yu's works. Except for the ones posted in the window, I asked all the teachers to come. 'He spoke in a flattering tone as much as he wanted, like some kind of specially treated official who followed the emperor in the old society.

When Shen Chai agreed to come to the school, he shamelessly asked the teachers who worked with him to come to Xiayu's works.They were all hesitant and reluctant, and they gritted their teeth and gave it to Zhang Xiaozhang when they learned that Xiayu's parents were coming, and they all forced him to promise that he would return the money in full before agreeing to borrow it.

Shen Chai nodded and took over the thick dozen of papers, then gently put them all on the table, put down her kicked legs, straightened her sitting posture, and carefully looked at each sheet of paper. The ones were gently placed aside with pity.

Soon, the original pile of paper became thinner and thinner, and the large pile of paper became thicker and thicker.

Zhang Xiaozhang watched from the side with a respectful expression on his face.

When Shen Chai saw a piece of gouache, she stayed there for a long time, gently rubbed the tiny protrusions on the paper and the warm touch of the paint with her hands, and then reluctantly let go, and turned to the next one.

Zhang Xiaozhang glanced at the painting from the corner of his eye, he remembered the order, this gouache was finished, it was just a sketch.He said obediently, "Xiayu's sketches have few landscapes and few buildings, and some are just the same character..." Zhang Xiaozhang paused here, and couldn't continue.

Shen Chai raised her eyebrows, raised her head and looked at Zhang Xiaozhang, seeing that he didn't speak, she continued to read.

The smooth outlines simply drawn with charcoal appear in front of my eyes as if I had actually seen them with my own eyes.In the picture, every frown and smile of the long-haired woman is vivid.

One, two.....

Shen Chai paused for a moment, and then flipped through one by one.The woman in the picture is exactly her.

Seeing that Shen Chai had no abnormal reaction, Zhang Xiaozhang continued to chatter, "We require ten sketches a day, and Xia Yu can hand them in every day."Usually, half of the sketches she submits are landscapes and still lifes, and the other half are you, Sister Shen. '

When Zhang Xiaozhang first saw these paintings, he was also shocked.It's a good thing that Xia Yu is a girl, otherwise he would just keep painting like this every day, he thought Xia Yu liked Shen Chai, after all, that kind of real and delicate feeling can't be painted without emotion.

Soon, the thick stack of paintings became thinner and thinner, and finally turned to the last one.Shen Chai took out the part of the sketch and read it again carefully.

After a long silence, Shen Chai said, "Can you give me Xia Yu's painting?" Her voice was hoarse and dry.

Zhang Xiaozhang couldn't answer this question. He was used to Shen Chai's request and couldn't say anything.But this time he had to say no, if he agreed to give all the paintings to Shen Chai, he would be eaten by other teachers.

'I'm sorry, Miss Shen.I borrowed this painting from another teacher, and I promised to return it, but I cannot give it to you. Zhang Xiaozhang's voice was almost trembling.

'It's okay to give me all the sketches that draw me. It belongs to some teacher. If it doesn't work, I will tell him myself. Shen Chai made a concession, she knew that since he said so, it must not be easy for him.However, she must take these sketches of her back.

These paintings meant a lot to her.In the painting, she could see Xia Yu's hidden, turbulent love that she was unwilling to fully express.

'It's me. I asked for these sketches to be collected. If you want them, I can give them to you.' That's the way it is said, but from Zhang Xiaozhang's distressed expression, it can be seen that he is far from being as generous as he appears on the surface.

After all, these paintings accounted for a large part of the final sketches in the class. Even as a teacher, he himself may not be able to draw that well. Almost any random drawing can be used as a demonstration sketch!

'Well, thank you then. Shen Chai raised the corner of her mouth, and under Zhang Xiaozhang's fiery gaze, she pretended to be ignorant and happily accepted the paintings.

'Xia Yu is really talented, if she wants to, she can be admitted to any art academy.Her level is even higher than mine, and I sometimes dare not teach her. Zhang Xiaozhang was still rambling about evaluating his most proud student, although he sometimes felt that he was not worthy of being a teacher.

'If this continues, she will definitely become a great painter in the future.At least not ours. What Zhang Xiaozhang made was what he thought was the most pertinent evaluation, which sounded like flattery, but he really didn't have any intention of flattery, he just told the truth.

'Um. ’ Shen Chai pretended to answer in a flat tone, but couldn't hide the emotion written on his face.

This speech sounds very flattering, but it is very useful to Shen Chai.Her smile penetrated from her thin lips to her eyes.

Can the person I like be bad?Shen Chai thought, there is an indescribable pride, just like the pride and honor of a mother seeing her children achieve good grades.

She carefully picked up the painting, flipped through it several times, pulled out all the sketches, and held them in her chest.And reluctantly looked at the paintings on the table several times, wishing to take them all away.

She twisted up a transparent bag, packed the painting neatly in the bag, and placed it neatly on the edge of the tote bag.She originally wanted to just hold it in her hand and take it home, but after thinking about it, what to do if it gets wet with sweat, she made various choices in a few seconds, and finally chose a seemingly optimal method.

'I'm leaving, don't send it off. Shen Chai stepped on high-heeled shoes more than ten centimeters high, but they walked out of the office at an extraordinary speed faster than running.It was as if he was afraid that Zhang Xiaozhang would go back on his word.Although she acted eagerly, she showed a handsome feeling.

'Ah!' Before Zhang Xiaozhang could react, she had disappeared without a trace. 'Hey' Comrade Zhang Xiaozhang, the people's teacher, sighed, looked at the empty corridor, and smiled helplessly.She was still like that, just like when he first saw her.After so many years, she has not changed at all.

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