An Xia's paintings
Chapter 17
Lin Anxia's eyes widened, looking at Qin Rui and the wallet in his hand, his eyeballs were about to fall out.
"Qin Ruihe! There's something wrong with you!" Lin Anxia shouted angrily.
Qin Ruihe picked out his ears: "Oh, I'm still swearing!"
Lin Anxia snatched her wallet, opened it and looked at it, and after making sure that there was not a penny missing, she continued to put on an angry expression and argue with Qin Ruihe: "Why are you taking my wallet away! It's all boring! "
Qin Ruihe put his hands in his pockets and put his face in front of Lin Anxia: "First of all, I want you to understand that bad things will definitely happen if you don't obey. Come again..."
Lin Anxia asked angrily, "How?"
Qin Ruihe squeezed Lin Anxia's bulging face with a smile: "It's funny how you look angry, hahahaha."
Lin Anxia looked at Qin Ruihe, who was smiling and trembling, with a dark face. Yes, he should have realized that even if Qin Ruihe was a dog in his daily life, there was an annoying person deep in his heart. Ghosts love to come out to scare people from time to time.
Lin Anxia rolled her eyes, took out the money from it, and handed it to the little girl at the booth.
"Little girl, I want all your flowers."
The little girl was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the two of them.
He took the money stupidly and murmured, "Thank you."
Lin Anxia angrily picked up the five pots of small flowers on the ground, and threw them to Qin Ruihe, then dragged Xuesong away angrily!
He didn't see Qin Ruihe's gentle gaze behind him.
Next to him, the little girl who had collected the money suddenly said, "Actually, brother, you really like that little brother, right?"
Qin Ruihe turned his head and showed a charming smile to the little girl: "Yes! Don't you think he is really cute?"
The little girl stuck out her tongue mischievously, and replied with a smile: "Actually, my brother is as cute as my little brother."
After finishing speaking, the little girl cleaned up the plastic paper on the ground, said goodbye to Qin Ruihe, and bounced back home.
Qin Ruihe was stunned for a while because of the little girl's answer, and laughed a little.Could it be that he was molested by an underage girl?
This realization made the corners of Qin Ruihe's mouth twitch unconsciously.
Even a little girl could see Qin Ruihe's thoughts, so Song Shiyuan naturally understood what happened just now.
However, he didn't do anything, just stood behind his grandson, and said quietly: "It turns out that Ruihe likes the flower and bird market so much, what kind of flower is it that fascinates you, and even the 70-year-old grandpa completely forgot about it?" In the back of your head?"
Qin Ruihe subconsciously shuddered, and only then remembered the grandfather they had thrown aside.
However, Qin Ruihe, who has always been thick-skinned, didn't mind his grandfather's teasing, pointed to the sunflower in his arms with his chin seriously, and said rascally, "Nuo, aren't they just these delicate flowers."
Song Shiyuan laughed angrily at his appearance.
After a while, the two of them saw Lin Anxia, who was walking forward by himself just now, hurried back with Xuesong, and shouted at Qin Ruihe while walking: "Brother Rui, we forgot about Master... ...."
Seeing Song Shiyuan standing not far away, Lin Anxia paused, and said awkwardly: "Master...have you finished reading the flowers in front?"
Song Shiyuan's eyes wandered back and forth between Qin Rui and Lin Anxia, and said with a smile: "Yes. It's better for Xia Xia to be more considerate, remembering that my master is still left behind, my own grandson, really Can't count on..."
Song Shiyuan shook his head pretendingly.
Qin Rui and Dian Dian picked up the five small flowerpots in his arms, and begged for mercy, "Grandpa, I was wrong. We promise that when you go to taste the birds, we will be inseparable from you."
Lin Anxia on the side nodded hurriedly: "That's right, that's right, if you don't wander off, you will definitely be with Master."
Only then did Song Shiyuan nodded in satisfaction, and walked slowly to the Bainiao Market inside, followed by Lin Anxia who followed suit.
Qin Ruihe, who was lagging behind, looked at the backs of the old and the young in front of him, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.
When visiting the flower and bird market, the happiest thing is cedar.
The 5 pots of sunflowers bought from the little girl's stall are now all cedar's treasures.
Qin Ruihe built a small table on the balcony of his home to place the five potted flowers, the height of which was just within reach of the cedar.Because Xuesong is getting older, his jumping ability is not as agile as before. When Qin Rui and he built the platform, they deliberately lowered the height.
Therefore, every morning, you can see Xue Songxing running to the balcony in a hurry, raising her front paws, holding the five potted flowers and looking at each other affectionately, and from time to time, she leans forward to sniff them, cherishing them very much, but never biting them any flower.
The delicate and tender little flowers are dodging shyly under the breath of cedar, and their appearance is so vivid.
Qin Ruihe was surprised: "Do all dogs like flowers?"
Lin Anxia didn't know why: "I don't know, I didn't find that Xuesong had this hobby before."
Qin Ruihe shrugged: "Forget it, Xuesong has found some fun for its old age."
Lin Anxia proudly said: "My Cedar is indeed a dog with a unique temperament, even if it is a hobby, it looks so elegant."
Qin Ruihe almost died laughing in his heart when he saw Lin Anxia squinting his eyes in joy.He used to only know that children occasionally have a little narcissism, but he didn't expect that he not only loves narcissism, but also loves dogs!
"Yes, yes, Xuesong is really the most temperamental dog in the world." Qin Ruihe followed Lin Anxia's words.
Lin Anxia nodded vigorously in agreement: "Not only is his temperament elegant, but he also has a soft heart and a handsome appearance. My cedar... What an amazing old handsome guy."
Because Lin Anxia often called Xuesong a handsome old man, as soon as he finished speaking, Xuesong, who was still lying on the table sniffing flowers, immediately turned his head and yelled in Lin Anxia's direction: "Wow!"
Qin Ruihe was completely amused, and elbowed Lin Anxia: "That guy Xuesong is as narcissistic as you."
Lin Anxia rolled her eyes: "Who is narcissistic. This is the truth."
It took Lin Anxia more than a week to finally delete all the exhibited works for a round.And among all the sketches, he chose his top three favorites.
Although his choice was not necessarily the final result, he still cared about the three children in his heart, and this eagerness was also reflected in the second round of discussion on deletion of the drawing.
Among Lin Anxia's three favorite drawings, two of them successfully passed the second round of deletion, and only one was written by Xie Ziqi, which caused controversy among other judges.
This Xie Ziqi is a rather special student at Shu Tang Academy of Fine Arts.
Few teachers say that Xie Ziqi has a talent for painting, because he has a fatal flaw, that is, he has a weak sense of space and is inaccurate in grasping shapes.Xie Ziqi, who has been in Shutang Academy of Fine Arts for three years, has never passed the sketch class.
Logically speaking, such students would be dismissed.
After all, the rigorous school spirit and strict elimination system of Shutang Academy of Fine Arts are well known. Every year, many students are dismissed because of unqualified homework or violation of school regulations. Students who are not good enough cannot continue to compete in the cruel competition. keep a place.
But this Xie Ziqi was an exception.
Xie Ziqi failed the sketch class for three consecutive years, but he is absolutely sensitive to color.Contrary to the sketch class, Xie Ziqi's color class is full marks every year.
Xie Ziqi also seemed to realize that he had flaws in his grasp of lines, so he began to try a new painting method, using only colors to express his painting content, and this work submitted for selection is his stepping out of the shackles. first step.
Now, what is presented in front of the judges is a painting that is completely composed of colors without any specific form.
Li Huaide, an old gentleman in the fourth teaching and research group, said: "I've heard of this Xie Ziqi, he is a color matching genius, as far as his sensitivity to color is concerned, he is indeed impeccable, but his sketch class is a mess. This painting obviously does not meet the selection requirements of the art exhibition if my old man tells it."
Li Huaide's reputation in the school is extremely high. As soon as he finished speaking, the other judges present knew that Xie Ziqi had no hope of participating in the exhibition.
But Lin Anxia obviously didn't think so.
"This art exhibition does not clearly stipulate that paintings with only colors cannot be exhibited works? Originally, lines and colors complement each other and exist together as the soul of a painting. Naturally, painters can learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses according to what they are good at. The deep meaning of the work can be revealed. This student is obviously aware of his own flaws, and chooses to use the colors he is good at to cover up his flaws in grasping. This is indeed a very smart approach, isn’t it?”
Teacher Qian, who was sitting on the right, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "Mr. Lin is still too young. Young people just like to call the so-called 'opportunistic' as 'smart'. In order to highlight their own characteristics, they go too far." Pursuit of being different, and then forgetting the most essential things. How can a thing that doesn’t even have a basic shape be called a painting.”
At this time, Teacher Sun who was sitting on the left also echoed: "That's right! If you can paint with just a few strokes of color, wouldn't anyone be able to become a painter? Then why let the students Go practice sketching day and night."
"Who said this painting has no shape?! Who said it can be drawn by anyone?!" Lin Anxia was so angry that her face turned red, "Isn't the teacher's thinking too narrow!"
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"Qin Ruihe! There's something wrong with you!" Lin Anxia shouted angrily.
Qin Ruihe picked out his ears: "Oh, I'm still swearing!"
Lin Anxia snatched her wallet, opened it and looked at it, and after making sure that there was not a penny missing, she continued to put on an angry expression and argue with Qin Ruihe: "Why are you taking my wallet away! It's all boring! "
Qin Ruihe put his hands in his pockets and put his face in front of Lin Anxia: "First of all, I want you to understand that bad things will definitely happen if you don't obey. Come again..."
Lin Anxia asked angrily, "How?"
Qin Ruihe squeezed Lin Anxia's bulging face with a smile: "It's funny how you look angry, hahahaha."
Lin Anxia looked at Qin Ruihe, who was smiling and trembling, with a dark face. Yes, he should have realized that even if Qin Ruihe was a dog in his daily life, there was an annoying person deep in his heart. Ghosts love to come out to scare people from time to time.
Lin Anxia rolled her eyes, took out the money from it, and handed it to the little girl at the booth.
"Little girl, I want all your flowers."
The little girl was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the two of them.
He took the money stupidly and murmured, "Thank you."
Lin Anxia angrily picked up the five pots of small flowers on the ground, and threw them to Qin Ruihe, then dragged Xuesong away angrily!
He didn't see Qin Ruihe's gentle gaze behind him.
Next to him, the little girl who had collected the money suddenly said, "Actually, brother, you really like that little brother, right?"
Qin Ruihe turned his head and showed a charming smile to the little girl: "Yes! Don't you think he is really cute?"
The little girl stuck out her tongue mischievously, and replied with a smile: "Actually, my brother is as cute as my little brother."
After finishing speaking, the little girl cleaned up the plastic paper on the ground, said goodbye to Qin Ruihe, and bounced back home.
Qin Ruihe was stunned for a while because of the little girl's answer, and laughed a little.Could it be that he was molested by an underage girl?
This realization made the corners of Qin Ruihe's mouth twitch unconsciously.
Even a little girl could see Qin Ruihe's thoughts, so Song Shiyuan naturally understood what happened just now.
However, he didn't do anything, just stood behind his grandson, and said quietly: "It turns out that Ruihe likes the flower and bird market so much, what kind of flower is it that fascinates you, and even the 70-year-old grandpa completely forgot about it?" In the back of your head?"
Qin Ruihe subconsciously shuddered, and only then remembered the grandfather they had thrown aside.
However, Qin Ruihe, who has always been thick-skinned, didn't mind his grandfather's teasing, pointed to the sunflower in his arms with his chin seriously, and said rascally, "Nuo, aren't they just these delicate flowers."
Song Shiyuan laughed angrily at his appearance.
After a while, the two of them saw Lin Anxia, who was walking forward by himself just now, hurried back with Xuesong, and shouted at Qin Ruihe while walking: "Brother Rui, we forgot about Master... ...."
Seeing Song Shiyuan standing not far away, Lin Anxia paused, and said awkwardly: "Master...have you finished reading the flowers in front?"
Song Shiyuan's eyes wandered back and forth between Qin Rui and Lin Anxia, and said with a smile: "Yes. It's better for Xia Xia to be more considerate, remembering that my master is still left behind, my own grandson, really Can't count on..."
Song Shiyuan shook his head pretendingly.
Qin Rui and Dian Dian picked up the five small flowerpots in his arms, and begged for mercy, "Grandpa, I was wrong. We promise that when you go to taste the birds, we will be inseparable from you."
Lin Anxia on the side nodded hurriedly: "That's right, that's right, if you don't wander off, you will definitely be with Master."
Only then did Song Shiyuan nodded in satisfaction, and walked slowly to the Bainiao Market inside, followed by Lin Anxia who followed suit.
Qin Ruihe, who was lagging behind, looked at the backs of the old and the young in front of him, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.
When visiting the flower and bird market, the happiest thing is cedar.
The 5 pots of sunflowers bought from the little girl's stall are now all cedar's treasures.
Qin Ruihe built a small table on the balcony of his home to place the five potted flowers, the height of which was just within reach of the cedar.Because Xuesong is getting older, his jumping ability is not as agile as before. When Qin Rui and he built the platform, they deliberately lowered the height.
Therefore, every morning, you can see Xue Songxing running to the balcony in a hurry, raising her front paws, holding the five potted flowers and looking at each other affectionately, and from time to time, she leans forward to sniff them, cherishing them very much, but never biting them any flower.
The delicate and tender little flowers are dodging shyly under the breath of cedar, and their appearance is so vivid.
Qin Ruihe was surprised: "Do all dogs like flowers?"
Lin Anxia didn't know why: "I don't know, I didn't find that Xuesong had this hobby before."
Qin Ruihe shrugged: "Forget it, Xuesong has found some fun for its old age."
Lin Anxia proudly said: "My Cedar is indeed a dog with a unique temperament, even if it is a hobby, it looks so elegant."
Qin Ruihe almost died laughing in his heart when he saw Lin Anxia squinting his eyes in joy.He used to only know that children occasionally have a little narcissism, but he didn't expect that he not only loves narcissism, but also loves dogs!
"Yes, yes, Xuesong is really the most temperamental dog in the world." Qin Ruihe followed Lin Anxia's words.
Lin Anxia nodded vigorously in agreement: "Not only is his temperament elegant, but he also has a soft heart and a handsome appearance. My cedar... What an amazing old handsome guy."
Because Lin Anxia often called Xuesong a handsome old man, as soon as he finished speaking, Xuesong, who was still lying on the table sniffing flowers, immediately turned his head and yelled in Lin Anxia's direction: "Wow!"
Qin Ruihe was completely amused, and elbowed Lin Anxia: "That guy Xuesong is as narcissistic as you."
Lin Anxia rolled her eyes: "Who is narcissistic. This is the truth."
It took Lin Anxia more than a week to finally delete all the exhibited works for a round.And among all the sketches, he chose his top three favorites.
Although his choice was not necessarily the final result, he still cared about the three children in his heart, and this eagerness was also reflected in the second round of discussion on deletion of the drawing.
Among Lin Anxia's three favorite drawings, two of them successfully passed the second round of deletion, and only one was written by Xie Ziqi, which caused controversy among other judges.
This Xie Ziqi is a rather special student at Shu Tang Academy of Fine Arts.
Few teachers say that Xie Ziqi has a talent for painting, because he has a fatal flaw, that is, he has a weak sense of space and is inaccurate in grasping shapes.Xie Ziqi, who has been in Shutang Academy of Fine Arts for three years, has never passed the sketch class.
Logically speaking, such students would be dismissed.
After all, the rigorous school spirit and strict elimination system of Shutang Academy of Fine Arts are well known. Every year, many students are dismissed because of unqualified homework or violation of school regulations. Students who are not good enough cannot continue to compete in the cruel competition. keep a place.
But this Xie Ziqi was an exception.
Xie Ziqi failed the sketch class for three consecutive years, but he is absolutely sensitive to color.Contrary to the sketch class, Xie Ziqi's color class is full marks every year.
Xie Ziqi also seemed to realize that he had flaws in his grasp of lines, so he began to try a new painting method, using only colors to express his painting content, and this work submitted for selection is his stepping out of the shackles. first step.
Now, what is presented in front of the judges is a painting that is completely composed of colors without any specific form.
Li Huaide, an old gentleman in the fourth teaching and research group, said: "I've heard of this Xie Ziqi, he is a color matching genius, as far as his sensitivity to color is concerned, he is indeed impeccable, but his sketch class is a mess. This painting obviously does not meet the selection requirements of the art exhibition if my old man tells it."
Li Huaide's reputation in the school is extremely high. As soon as he finished speaking, the other judges present knew that Xie Ziqi had no hope of participating in the exhibition.
But Lin Anxia obviously didn't think so.
"This art exhibition does not clearly stipulate that paintings with only colors cannot be exhibited works? Originally, lines and colors complement each other and exist together as the soul of a painting. Naturally, painters can learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses according to what they are good at. The deep meaning of the work can be revealed. This student is obviously aware of his own flaws, and chooses to use the colors he is good at to cover up his flaws in grasping. This is indeed a very smart approach, isn’t it?”
Teacher Qian, who was sitting on the right, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "Mr. Lin is still too young. Young people just like to call the so-called 'opportunistic' as 'smart'. In order to highlight their own characteristics, they go too far." Pursuit of being different, and then forgetting the most essential things. How can a thing that doesn’t even have a basic shape be called a painting.”
At this time, Teacher Sun who was sitting on the left also echoed: "That's right! If you can paint with just a few strokes of color, wouldn't anyone be able to become a painter? Then why let the students Go practice sketching day and night."
"Who said this painting has no shape?! Who said it can be drawn by anyone?!" Lin Anxia was so angry that her face turned red, "Isn't the teacher's thinking too narrow!"
The author has something to say:
updated.Thank you, Vivienne and Yin Yu, for the message to the author Zha~ Jinjiang has been having a fit recently, and the hits of the previous chapter shown here by the author Zhe are still 0. If there are no two lovely little angels, the author Zhe will think this No one read the article (┳_┳).thank you all!Meme da╭(╯3╰)╮
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