wood builder

Chapter 3 Sparrow: Out
The crowd looked for fame.

I saw a tall girl in a short British-style skirt, playing with her long black princess-cut hair at the door.

The carefully drawn thin eyebrows are slightly raised under her dark and neat bangs.The lips painted with tomato red lip glaze were glowing with water, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, showing a faint provocation.

It seems that the "sorry" just now was not her apology, but a different way to declare her sovereignty to He Ying.

When He Ying saw the painting tube on her shoulder and the ecstatic expressions on everyone's faces, he understood everything in an instant.

Is this trying to kick yourself out?

Just say it straight, why bother with so many twists and turns?
Just to show politeness and rest, she didn't turn around and leave, but smiled back and waited quietly for Lin Ru's confession.

of course.

She is not selfless.

Although she was kicked out of the group, it doesn't mean she will give up participating.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles.He Ying also really wants to know who this future enemy in the arena is, and what kind of works and abilities will replace him.

But she didn't know that this indifferent attitude instantly aroused the girl's desire to win.

The girl glanced at He Ying with a half-smile, and walked straight into the classroom without waiting for Lin Ru's invitation: "Brother Lin Ru, did I disturb you?"

".how come?"

Lin Ru was a little embarrassed, but still invited her to everyone, and introduced her solemnly:
"This is what I just told you. Chen Jingyi, a sophomore in the Department of Sculpture Department of Tianyang Academy of Fine Arts. She just held a solo sculpture exhibition in Tianyang Art Museum not long ago. It is a rare opportunity to exchange and study at the Academy of Art, and it is a rare sculpture beauty."

"I'm very glad to be able to participate in this ancient architecture competition together with you."

Facing Lin Ru's praise, Chen Jingyi was not humble at all.

Under the cheers and gazes of other team members, he took the painting tube off his shoulders, pulled out the drawing and walked to the long table where He Ying's computer was placed.

Go straight:

"The work chosen by Lin Ruge for the preliminary competition is the Church of San Carlo. Its biggest feature is that there are many alcoves on the undulating facade, and there are statues of figures and oval windows in the alcoves on the ground floor. Highlight the sculpture and column image. In order to show the beauty of architecture and sculpture."

As she spoke, she slowly unfolded the drawing with her fingers lightly.

A hand-painted drawing of a masterpiece of Late Roman Baroque architecture, gradually revealing its original appearance.

It is not difficult for the students of the Academy of Fine Arts to be able to draw fine lines; however, being able to draw precise structures is enough to shock the group members who are so critical of He Ying.

In contrast, lying quietly in He Ying's computer, the structure diagram of the turret, which was so miniaturized that the details of the color painting could hardly be seen, seemed extremely rough at the moment.

Unlike San Carlo Church, foreign ancient buildings built with stone are different.

Chinese-style ancient buildings are almost all wooden mortise and tenon structures.

The roof of the turret of the Forbidden City is covered with golden glazed tiles. Not to mention the complex structure, the colorful paintings on the beams and dougong are exquisite, and the doors and windows are also carved with different patterns.After shrinking according to the ratio proposed by Lin Ru, when the panorama is displayed on the computer, the glazed tiles on the structural diagram are not even as big as a mung bean.

Exquisite details, naturally cannot be restored.

And He Ying didn't even have time to take out the hand-painted partial details.

At this moment, she knew best in her heart.

This ancient Western building is a work recognized by Lin Ru and other team members.

And Chen Jingyi not only has a deep understanding of Western art, but she is good at sculpture, which can also play an extreme role in restoring ancient Western architecture.In addition to fame and vision, they are not comparable to me at this time.She is indeed Lin Ru's powerful helper.

It will also be a strong opponent.

Seeing Lin Ru's hesitant expression, He Ying said calmly:
"In this case, the senior should tell me earlier, it's better than wasting each other's time."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the desk, ready to put away the computer.

"Sorry He Ying, I just don't want to hit you."

Lin Ru walked up to her, with helplessness in his tone:

"I personally appreciate the work you proposed, but we are not children. You have to understand that many things in life are not what we want. Sometimes if we want to win, we have to give up something."

So, in order to win, he gave up other people's chance to compete?
There seems to be nothing wrong.

He Ying nodded with a sigh of relief, but did not speak.

The glasses senior knew that it was very unfair to He Ying for several people to do this.Afraid that she would do something out of the ordinary, she came over to excuse Lin Ru:
"He Ying, this is also what the instructor meant. The mission of the courtyard is that Tianyang must enter the top three in the finals without any mistakes. Lin Ru is helpless, so don't blame him."

"Yes, it's all for collective honor."

It was rare for the short-haired senior to put on a warm tone, and smiled to help He Ying put away the pen and notebook:

"You are so careful and capable, you can be shortlisted in other groups as well. You and Lin Ru have known each other for so long, don't make trouble because of such a trivial matter."

He Ying didn't want to argue with a few people anymore.

All she could think about was:

Now at this time, where do you go to re-form the team?
After installing the computer, he just said indifferently: "We just have different positions, you don't need to apologize, I understand." Then he turned and left.

Seeing the smiling faces of several people seeing each other off, Chen Jingyi, who was left out in the cold, was very dissatisfied with He Ying's reaction.

She took out the structure diagram of the internal dome as if nothing had happened, and continued to say to the short senior:
"The most representative design of the San Carlo Church is not just the facade. You see, senior."

"Huh? What?" The short senior who was about to see He Ying off hastily lowered his head.

"This kind of dome has an oriental traditional style, and its surroundings will always be decorated with murals. Therefore, not only sculptures, but also paintings play an important role in it. It is precisely because of this consideration that Lin Ruge invited I will be in charge of the art work of the works in the preliminary competition."

The short senior nodded: "So that's the case."

"After all... People who are unable to receive education at the Academy of Fine Arts because of color blindness are simply not competent."

After hearing Chen Jingyi's words, everyone was at a loss, but they saw her looking at He Ying who was walking to the door of the classroom, and added mercilessly:
"He Ying! My father knows the ophthalmologist in BJ's tertiary hospital. If you need it, I can make an appointment for you."

He Ying's footsteps faltered, there was no smile on her face, and a chill ran from the top of her head down her back to the soles of her feet.

at the same time.

The other three people in the multimedia classroom all cast shocked glances at He Ying.

"He Ying? You?" The short senior stuttered, "Are you colorblind?" He looked at Lin Ru in disbelief and asked He Ying again, "What are you kidding? You are hiding such a big matter from us, and you still want to try To participate in the competition, do you have a sense of public morality!"

"I really didn't expect you to be such a person." The glasses senior looked angry, "It's because I felt a little guilty just now."

The short-haired senior even changed her face faster than turning the pages of a book, expressing her dissatisfaction by rolling her eyes.

She didn't hide this matter.

Instead, when Lin Ru invited him to form a team, he told him frankly.Lin Ru said at the time that he didn't mind, and comforted her, the other team members would definitely understand.

But now it seems that the reality is not like that.

Not only did the team members not understand, but he himself seemed to be more concerned.

Facing the slander, He Ying clenched her fists and did not choose to curse back, but asked Lin Ru in the same unbelievable tone:
"I've already told the senior about this matter, didn't you tell them, senior?"

"I" Lin Ru still hesitating.

"I beg you to be a human being!" The short senior couldn't bear it even more, "Don't pull Lin Ru on everything, he is easy to talk, and he didn't say it out to save face for you!"

"That's right!" The short-haired senior looked at He Ying with disgust that she couldn't hide, "Since you know you are colorblind, you shouldn't be in our group. Aren't you a black sheep?"

The accusations continued.

These scenes that she almost forgot seemed to bring her back to the afternoon of the third year of high school.

The angry expressions of the three, Lin Ru's apology, and Chen Jingyi's pride were also gradually distorted in her eyes, turning into a colorful color blindness test chart.

"What do you think it is?!" The medical examiner asked again in disbelief when he heard the answer.

He Ying repeated: "It's zero."

"What about this?"

"umbrella."

"Oh, little girl, you are colorblind!" The medical examiner looked regretful, "Hurry up and ask your parents to take you to a big hospital, don't delay, next one."

He Ying, a third-year art student in high school, never thought that she would lose the chance to pursue her dream because of this inexplicable "intermittent red-green color blindness".

On the day of the diagnosis, the teacher of the professional course invited the parents to the office.

In the afternoon in my memory, it was already spring, and the peach tree outside the window had just produced small peaches.

There are sporadic light green petals hidden in the bright red fruit and light pink leaves. The petals appear and disappear with the wind, like birds flying in the sunset.The sunlight like golden threads leaked from the gaps in the branches, and directly sprinkled on He Ying's face through the glass. She could see the dust flying everywhere in the light beam, but her eyes were also pierced red.

"How could this child be colorblind?"

The professional teacher looked at the diagnosis report handed over by He Ying's parents. After being surprised, only a slight sigh remained:
"I usually see her practice, and I don't see this kind of problem in color. It may be that she has a high talent for painting, or it may be that she has mastered a certain skill in using color. It's not that there are no majors to choose from, and block painting is very good. "

"It's just that when she arrives at university, she will face more complex color knowledge. If she only relies on experience and skills, it will be difficult to achieve something in this area."

Seeing He Ying's parents looking at each other, the teacher of the professional course tentatively asked He Ying: "Why don't you choose sculpture? Sculpture is also a very promising major."

After seeing He Ying shaking her head, she persuaded He Ying's parents:

"It's already a third year of high school. This matter is in the sprint stage. It will indeed affect her. Don't put pressure on her. Fortunately, He Ying's grades in cultural subjects are top-notch, so she doesn't have to take this path. She wants to The Tianyang University where I applied for the exam, the School of Architecture is very good, and architecture also needs a foundation in painting."

Seeing that the family of three were at a loss, he continued:
"Moreover, her understanding of space and grasp of lines are very good. There are some obstacles in the road of art, but 360 lines, every line is the best, don't you think?"

The conversation ended with my parents' gratitude to the professional teacher, and the teacher's comfort and encouragement to me.

He Ying's parents didn't know about her color blindness.

Mother Lan Lan is a small leader of a garment factory, and the factory has recently expanded overseas trade.Because she can speak some English, she was entrusted with important tasks, and she was busy with foreign trade orders in the garment factory all day long.Apart from eating, drinking and studying, there is almost no time to ask He Ying about other trivial matters.

His father, He Dongliang, followed his master to create a brand of Chinese painting paints. He usually looks for ores everywhere or makes Chinese painting paints in the factory. He also lacks meticulous care for He Ying.

But the two couldn't figure it out.

My daughter paints in the studio every day, and she can help He Dongliang distinguish ore and paint at home. She has never made a mistake, so how could she be color blind?

The two were shocked and blamed themselves.

On the way home, He Dongliang said to He Ying more than once:
"Don't be afraid, Yingying, you haven't arrived yet, there is still time for treatment."

"Father can find the best ophthalmologist for you, and he will definitely cure you. You can just apply for the Chinese painting major you like."

"no need."

He Ying's nasal voice is a bit thick, as if trying to restrain her emotions:
"Brother Yu Bai is in the United States, and he helped me ask his instructor at the internship hospital. I'm not sure whether this color blindness is congenital or acquired. Currently, I can only wear corrective glasses, which may not be effective."

After a long silence, He Dongliang followed up again:
"So, how do you tell the colors? I don't mean those packaged chemical paints."

"Traditional Chinese painting pigments are all ores and plants, as well as animals like cochineal. There are only a few color systems of ores and plants."

He Ying replied one after another:
"Besides, I just occasionally can't tell the difference between red and green. At that time, just look at the appearance of the ore, smell the smell, and feel the touch, and you will almost be able to tell the difference."

"Then did you have color blindness since childhood?"

"Will it affect your study and life?"

"What can parents do for you?"

"It's been there since I was a child, it doesn't matter, I don't need it."

Facing He Dongliang's meticulous care, He Ying replied tirelessly, but her pace became faster and faster.

She didn't want to say anything at this time, she just wanted to leave her parents behind before she shed tears.

He Dongliang still wanted to ask, but was held back by his wife Lan Lan.

Unlike her husband's performance, Lan Lan seemed relieved:

"It's good not to learn Chinese painting, otherwise, she will definitely go that way."

"Which way?" He Dongliang was at a loss.

Lan Lan bowed her head: "Have you forgotten how Dad left?"

He Dongliang was silent.

(End of this chapter)