rose beauty

Qin Lefeng didn't come to the first class that morning, and Yu Nan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles under the pitiful eyes of his classmates.

Huxin Academy of Fine Arts is the top 3 art colleges in the country. There are as many talented people as crucian carp crossing the river. You can easily fish out an outstanding student who won the first prize in a certain competition on campus, but you have to fish out Yunan There are not many people with this kind of appearance, so he is a veritable class favorite, how could he not be cared by everyone when he was injured.

In order to protect his friend's privacy, he said that he was hit by the iron door frame downstairs of the dormitory, and stayed alone until the morning class was about to end, and Qin Lefeng came late.

The professor was talking about the history of Chinese and foreign art, and the students in the audience were drowsy.

Tan Lefeng looked like he had been hiding under the blanket and crying all night, but he wanted to look serious, pretending to be "I'm fine".

Yu Nan couldn't tell if he was okay, he was not good at trying to figure out people's psychology: "Lele, did Shi Xin look for you? He didn't find out that you smashed the guitar, did he? If he found out, you must not admit it."

Qin Lefeng didn't want to mention Shi Xin at all, let alone the guitar didn't hit him.That scumbag didn't even come out to take a look at his affectionate mistress when he was taken away. Now of course he's going to be a coward, so why would he take the initiative to contact him.

However, Yu Nan's injury is what Qin Lefeng cares most about right now: "Baby, I announced on Weibo in Moments last night that the world has fully announced that I am single again. Who the hell remembers him. Come here first and let me see your wound."

Yu Nan is afraid of pain and Tan Lefeng knows it, he is the kind who would shed tears if a wooden thorn was pricked in his face when he was setting the picture frame.Not to mention how painful it was to be pushed down and hit my head this time, Tan Lefeng felt so guilty about taking Yunan to the bar on impulse last night.

"I'm sorry." Tan Lefeng gently lifted the corner of the gauze and looked at it, his tone suddenly dropped, "It's all my fault."

Yu Nan said solemnly: "It's not you who pushed me, so I don't need your apology."

Tan Lefeng was even angrier: "Damn it, that Yan Sini, I will beat him every time I see him in the future."

Yunan: "Yan Sini?"

"It's just pushing you that ugly bastard!" Tan Lefeng said bitterly, "I've seen him in the band a few times before, I heard that his family is still a scholarly family, and they run a private hospital, so I don't know how to teach him Scum, uneducated."

Yu Nan didn't comment on this, and his shoulder fall last night didn't make the other party feel better, anyway, he probably won't see that person again in the future.

He told Tan Lefeng what Xiao Zhou told him in the morning: "The people at Mr. Gong's side have already dealt with it for us. He will be punished, and we will leave him alone."

Only Yu Nan can be so open-minded. In his cognition, justice is the world, and the bad guys will turn things over when they are punished.

If someone else had such a face and still got hurt on his face, it would be very uncomfortable.

How much Yun Nan doesn't care about his appearance, Qin Lefeng can think of the reason.

"Okay." Tan Lefeng said, "By the way, are you going to work part-time next Thursday?"

Yunan only told Tan Lefeng that his part-time job now is to restore a burnt oil painting portrait.

In fact, that portrait is Gong Cheng himself. He is about a teenager in the painting, and the painter's brushwork is also a little immature, so it can't be regarded as a mature work.When Yu Nan received this job, he knew that this painting should be very important to Gong Cheng, that's why his lover copied it and repainted it.

Every Thursday, Yunan would go to Gong Cheng's gallery to meet with him. Generally speaking, they would spend two hours alone in the studio in order to give their opinions on the missing parts.Gong Cheng spends most of his time reading books, while Yu Nan paints, and they chat about wild topics, from Michelangelo to O'Henry, Gong Cheng seems to know everything.

It may be that during those many two hours, Yu Nan had a different feeling towards Gong Cheng, which caused him to think of the "see you on Thursday" that Gong Cheng said to him in the morning, as if he had made some kind of agreement.

After waiting for Yu Nan's reaction for a while, Tan Lefeng took a look and narrowed his eyes: "Why are your ears red?"

Yunan covered his ears, trying to be superstitious, "No. Someone must be scolding me."

Tan Lefeng gave him a doting look: "I mean, he is an elder, so I don't usually talk about treating you to dinner, but this time he helped us again. When you go to work part-time next time, ask him when he will be available." Kong, we also invited him to dinner to express our gratitude."

elder?

Yu Nan originally wanted to tell Tan Lefeng about the matter between him and Gong Cheng, but when he heard that, his ears became even hotter.

He suddenly had a secret sense of immorality. Although nothing had happened between them, there was indeed an age gap—Gong Cheng could be his uncle now.

Yu Nan nodded: "I'm going next week."

There are still six full days until next Thursday, and he is starting to feel a little nervous right now, people are really strange creatures.

At noon, the two went to the cafeteria to have lunch, and they heard the roar of a locomotive engine from far to near.

Some people came under the scorching sun, and when they came to them, they stretched their legs on the ground, sweat swaying on the muscles outside the black vest, reflecting a honey-like luster.

The visitor took off his helmet, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Yu Nan! What a coincidence!"

Yunan seemed to be unable to see his muscles: "Hello, senior."

Coincidentally, there is a cafeteria over the Department of Sculpture, and this person happened to come here by chance, and Tan Lefeng knew that today he would be able to watch another "I bet you can't tease Yu Nan" show.

The person who came was Feng Zirui, a senior student in the Department of Sculpture. He had already passed the postgraduate entrance examination in this school and became the only direct student of a famous sculpture artist. Recently, he was very popular in the school.Yunan and him met at a Sunday market last semester.

"Hi." Feng Zirui then greeted Tan Lefeng, "Are you going to eat too? Do you mind sitting together?"

Tan Lefeng is an acquaintance, so naturally he doesn't mind, and Yu Nan is also noncommittal, anyway, he has always followed the crowd, so the three of them chose a seat by the window.

Feng Zirui took a bottle of mineral water, he unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head up and filled half of the bottle, his Adam's apple went up and down along with his swallowing movements, the restless hormones spread, it really came from the sculpture system A master, it seems that it is easy to move a hundred catties of yellow mud.

Yunan was eating with his head down.

Tan Lefeng saw Feng Zirui deflated, his boredom was swept away, and he still wanted to laugh.

Feng Zirui finished drinking the water: "What happened to Yu Nan's head?"

Yunan still used the same rhetoric: "I hit the iron door frame downstairs in the dormitory."

Feng Zirui had a smile in his eyes: "Why are you so careless? I reminded you to watch the road when you walk. Last time you bumped into a pole, you don't have a long memory."

Yunan said: "I will remember it in the future." It sounded a bit obedient.

Tan Lefeng looked at Yu Nan, and thought to himself that this idiot didn't know when he would be able to open his mind.

Feng Zirui picked up another topic: "Speaking of which, I've always been curious, why didn't you consider the film school next door? I heard that a scout came to look for you. Being a star is much easier to get ahead than painting."

Yu Nanhao looked calm and unrestrained, "I won't pass the exam."

Feng Zirui still wanted to joke, but thought that Yu Nan was being sarcastic.

Tan Lefeng had displeasure on his face, and interrupted him: "We Yunan only have art in our hearts, appearance is nothing, do you only see Yunan's appearance in your eyes?"

Feng Zirui choked for a moment, he didn't know why Tan Lefeng reacted so strongly.

Yu Nan replied earnestly: "I like painting. Senior, haven't you heard from our college president and the famous teacher Yu Shen that painting can change one's destiny. Regardless of setbacks, poverty or suffering, painting can become a source of hope." Dawn."

Feng Zirui sneered: "Aside from bumping into the door frame, what else can you suffer."

Yu Nan nodded: "There used to be, but now there is no more."

In fact, if it weren't for the incident that happened when he was seven years old, Yunan, the son of a drama actor, would probably have embarked on another artistic path.He has been very eye-catching since he was a child, a little boy like a doll, no one has to admit the preference of the Creator.

Fortunately, after the accident, he soon showed a talent that he hadn't shown before. He could accurately describe the specific image of the things he saw, and he could distinguish the colors on the color card that ordinary people could hardly distinguish. It seemed that fate opened up another world for him. door.

Yu Zizi was very excited, and spent huge sums of money to hire teachers and buy painting tools for him, and Yu Nan plunged headlong into the art world.

When he was in high school, Yunan started to get in touch with oil painting, fell in love with Yu Shen’s works, and after watching several interviews with him, the 50-year-old man became his idol, and he made up his mind to enter the Huxin Academy of Fine Arts where he graduated from. He succeeded in one fell swoop, and now his dream is to become a great painter.

Yunan firmly believes in the phrase "painting can change destiny", and it has almost become a mantra.

"I've heard this sentence before." Feng Zirui couldn't take his eyes off his serious expression, and immediately followed him.

Everyone in Huxin Academy of Fine Arts knew that Yunan was not a vase, so why did he forget.

Tan Lefeng calmed down a little, and pinched Yu Nan's face, but his tone was proud: "...you may have joined Yu Shen's cult." He turned his head and told Feng Zirui, "Look, don't use fame and fortune Compared with his dream, not every superficial person can match my Yunan."

That afternoon, the class was informed that they would go to Qianfo Mountain to sketch next month, and the class wailed, saying that the weather was so hot that the teacher thought they didn't die fast enough.

Yu Nan called Yu Zizi, but failed to get through three times in a row.

As a drama actress and a single mother, Yu Zizi is very dedicated to her work, and sometimes she doesn't hear her phone ringing during rehearsal.Yu Nan still has some money in his hands, but Yu Zizi has always taught him to be prepared when he goes out, and it is best to call her when he needs money.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Someone texted him.

Feng Zirui: Yu Nan, last time I heard you said that you usually work part-time. I have a pretty good job here, do you want to go?

Yu Nan thought for a while before replying: What aspect is it?

Feng Zirui: My uncle has a wall painting transformation in his hand, and I am responsible for it.

Yunan and Tan Lefeng had painted wall paintings for a kindergarten before, so they were quite experienced.Asked about the remuneration and found that it was higher than his last wall painting.

Of course it's good to be able to solve the problem by yourself, Yu Nan readily agreed: Thank you senior, I can go tomorrow.