My pretty boyfriend in a dress doesn't talk much

After seeing off Gong Zeyu and Gong Zelan to leave, Wei Mingshan checked the time, there was no class until ten o'clock, and there were still two hours of free time.

He also didn't want to go back to sleep and go back to the cage, remembering that Weibo netizens urged him that he hadn't broadcasted live for a long time, otherwise he would try the effect of live broadcasting at Miyazawa Yu's house first, and he might often draw in the study in the future, so it's better to get used to it in advance.

Now Wei Mingshan has completely forgotten the decision he made at the beginning: live here for more than a month, and go out as soon as possible to find a house to rent after finishing the design draft.

So Wei Mingshan started the live broadcast very willfully on the weekday morning, and reminded him on Weibo by the way, without considering the fans' feelings at all.

So the fans who came after hearing the news filled the screen with question marks.

"????"

"I'm paying attention to some kind of up master. The live broadcast is so sudden at this time."

"Aren't you afraid of being lonely on live broadcast like this?"

Wei Mingshan, who had already put on his glasses and a mask, was sorting out the drawing materials. By the way, he waited for the audience to come on a little more. When he saw this barrage, he said innocently: "Don't be afraid, I thought you probably missed me, so I started the live broadcast by the way." , Didn’t you guys say that it’s been a long time since I’ve broadcasted live, are you unhappy that I started the live broadcast today? If many students don’t see it, there will be a recording and broadcast later, so I don’t have to think about another video.”

"???? Canceled, goodbye Wood Pigeon."

"It was the Chinese painting teacher who asked me to watch the video of this up master, and said that he spoke very well. I didn't expect to meet him today. I thought that Chinese painting painters are more mature and stable. Are they so lively?"

"Don't be afraid for newcomers, just get used to it. Teaching is like chatting with friends. The atmosphere is very relaxed, but you can also learn something."

During the barrage chat, Wei Mingshan made preparations.He sat in a chair and adjusted the light.

Before picking up the pen, Wei Mingshan briefly introduced the content of today's painting: "Today's theme is small freehand flowers and birds. The live broadcast will not be very long, so let's draw a pair of mandarin ducks."

"Hee hee, mandarin ducks, it really is spring in Mushuida."

Wei Mingshan ignored such teasing, picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and then sketched the picture on the rice paper.While drawing, there will be one or two explanations from time to time.

The barrage has gradually become more serious. Although there are occasional barrages that praise the sound and gossip, there are more questions and discussions.

Wei Mingshan occasionally stops to look at the barrage and answer some questions about painting.

When it was about to end, Wei Mingshan asked suddenly: "By the way, if I want to make an animation on the theme of Peking Opera, do you have any suggestions?"

The bullet screen instantly became active again.

"Peking opera... I don't know much about it."

"Although I am a little interested, I don't understand it."

"Change the subject, it doesn't feel interesting."

"I think it's pretty good, it's the quintessence of the country just like calligraphy and painting, but I tried it before, and I don't know how to get started."

……

Probably most of the people who watched Wei Mingshan’s video came here to learn Chinese painting. They had a good impression of traditional culture, so they didn’t say anything too disappointing. The problem was that they didn’t know how to get started.

This gave Wei Mingshan the direction to make animations. At that time, he wanted to make a series of small animations related to Peking Opera, but he had no idea where to start, because making small animations was his personal interest, and he couldn’t do it any more. There is only one person, so each animation time is basically within 2 minutes.

It is unrealistic to do famous performances for this length of time. If you do interesting science popularization, it may be a direction.And this gave him more opportunities to get in touch with Gong Zeyu.

The painting in his hand was finished, and he saw that the time was almost up, so he bid farewell to the audience: "That's it for today, the same as before, if there are classmates who copy it, you can send it to me, and I will read it when I have time. Then I will edit the screen recording of this issue and some suggestions into a video and upload it. Goodbye, everyone, have a good class.”

Then Wei Mingshan ignored the urging sound of the barrage, and turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.

He remembered that Gong Zeyu had said before leaving that he would go directly to school after seeing off Gong Zelan, and wondered if he would be able to see him at school.Although they are in the same campus, the classrooms of the Academy of Fine Arts and the Department of Directing are still a bit far apart.

And Gong Zeyu, who was read by Wei Mingshan, was practicing basic skills with a few club members who had no class in the morning in the club activity room.

The Beijing Opera Department of X University is also a relatively high-level major, and the salary is very good. Even the opera club has an activity room dedicated to practice. Although there are members of other operas, most of them are Peking opera lovers.

Although the movements of Gong Zeyu, who was leading in front of the members, were perfect, he was actually in a trance all the time.

He recalled the scene when he drove Miyazawa to school in the morning——

Gong Zeyu, who was driving the car at that time, was hesitant to ask Gong Zelan if there was anything wrong with him and Wei Mingshan that he couldn't tell him.

He's not the type to get to the bottom of everything, but he just cares about what the two of them are hiding from him.

After hesitating for a long time, he is not someone who insists on coercing others, just when Gong Zeyu was about to give up asking.Suddenly I heard Gong Zelan's question: "Brother, how long have you known Wei Mingshan?"

Gong Zeyu, who didn't react, subconsciously said "Huh?"

Then I heard Gong Zelan continue to say: "I have never seen friends of the same age around my brother, and there are some students who come to study at home, and you treat them as a teacher. You have such a good relationship with Wei Mingshan. You must have known each other for a long time."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Gong Zeyu curiously.

Gong Zeyu was a little dazed when he heard this question.

He was still thinking about how the relationship between Gong Zelan and Wei Mingshan got better so quickly, but now he remembered that he and Wei Mingshan had only been together for two days.

Gong Zeyu's tone was very light, as if feeling a little emotional: "No, I only knew each other for a week..."

They only really got to know each other's names and genders last weekend.

This answer was really beyond Gong Zelan's expectations, and she let out an "ah" in surprise.

Gong Zelan's heart is actually very complicated.She wanted her brother to get well soon and return to his favorite stage, but she also worried that Wei Mingshan was not a good match.

Although if there is no other thought, Wei Mingshan is really a perfect friend.

But it is not that there are no other people around my brother who like him.But my brother and them never got to know each other as naturally as he did with Wei Mingshan, it was all other people's unilateral crush.

And this is only a week, the relationship between Wei Mingshan and Gong Zeyu is very close and natural.

Perhaps it was clear to the bystanders, she felt that the wall that her brother erected against everyone except the family had no effect on Wei Mingshan.She didn't know how Wei Mingshan did it.

But thinking about it, it seems that I believed him very easily, and even decided to provide some help for him to pursue his brother...

Gong Zelan complained feebly: "I really don't know what kind of magical power he has."

Hearing this, Gong Zeyu recalled the two days of getting along with Wei Mingshan: "When I was with him, I felt very relaxed. For example, although he was sometimes curious about me, his eyes did not show inquiry. He respects others in words and deeds, and is cheerful and confident." His tone was a little gentle, and he sighed softly, "This is probably the magic power in him."

Gong Zelan did not refute.

At the school gate, after getting off the car, Gong Zelan left a sentence——

"Brother, actually when I met Wei Mingshan yesterday, he said he was going to take revenge on the bad guys."

After saying this, she stuck out her tongue and ran into the school without leaving any further explanations.

Gong Zeyu was left stunned in the driver's seat, he didn't understand why Gong Zelan told him this.