Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

Chapter 122: New Studio, Gift, New Beginning

Luggage store.

Jiang Zhe accompanied Chen Yan to buy a suitcase.

Chen Yan was very picky about the style and color of suitcases. She repeatedly selected from dozens of suitcases and finally bought a small pink suitcase.

As they walked out of the store, Jiang Zhe reminded Chen Yan, "Do you want to buy a mosquito net? There will still be a lot of mosquitoes after school starts."

Chen Yan said, "I heard that there are only small electric fans in the dormitory. Will it be hot if we use mosquito nets? We don't use mosquito nets at home anymore."

Jiang Zhe said, "Let's go see what styles are available first, and then come out and buy them if you need them."

The two found a shop selling mosquito nets.

"Jiang Zhe, what do you think of this model?" Chen Yan actually liked a dome-shaped hanging floor-standing mosquito net.

Jiang Zhe poured cold water on her. "I heard that the dormitories at the Art Academy have upper bunks and lower desks, and the beds are not very far from the ceiling, so this kind of thing can't be hung at all."

"Forget it." Chen Yan gave up helplessly. "Let's go eat ice cream."

The two bought snacks, went shopping, and then returned to the studio.

After a period of intimacy, Chen Yan finally had the mind to look at the changes in the studio.

Jiang Zhe told Chen Yan that he had booked a new studio so that he wouldn't have to move around in the future.

Chen Yan was surprised: "You have already bought your own house? After school starts, will you often live in the studio?"

Jiang Zhe said: "If you like, you can come and live here."

Chen Yan was a little embarrassed: "What if it gets out and my parents find out? What do you think about me moving out to share the rent?"

Jiang Zhe smiled.

Chen Yan also felt that this reason would never be acceptable to her parents.

After the two had dinner together, Jiang Zhe sent Chen Yan home.

He has already got the key to his new house and is ready to move in tomorrow.

The next day, Jiang Zhe rented a car and moved his belongings to the new studio.

Before leaving the old studio, he checked it again.

I didn't live in this studio for a long time, but many changes started from here and I left many beautiful memories.

Jiang Zhe followed the transport vehicle to the new studio.

The porters carried the packed luggage into the new house one by one and placed it in different rooms according to Jiang Zhe's request.

Jiang Zhe designed the living room as a studio, with only a small amount of reception furniture. The south bedroom is used for rest, with a bed and a wardrobe. The north bedroom is designed as a study, with two rows of bookshelves and a desk.

The porters worked efficiently and completed the task quickly.

Jiang Zhe checked everything and found nothing wrong, so he settled the bill and sent the workers away.

When he came back, he saw that his parents had already started to put their things away.

Although Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Yi were a little worried about the loan, they were still very supportive of their son buying a house.

While making the bed, Xu Li said, "Xiaozhe, this is your new room, you must take good care of it and don't mess with it too much. It can also be used for your wedding in the future."

Jiang Yi asked, "Xiaozhe, how do you display these works?"

Jiang Zhe didn't dare to let his parents see some of his works, so he hurriedly said, "Mom and Dad, you can put away my works by yourselves. You don't know how to display them."

He arranged his painting supplies and works by himself.

It was already noon when Jiang Yi and his wife finished decorating Jiang Zhe's bedroom.

Jiang Zhe insisted on letting his parents rest and he would complete the rest of the work himself.

The family went to a restaurant for lunch to celebrate Jiang Zhe's new studio.

After dinner, Jiang Zhe urged his parents to go back and rest.

He returned to the studio, first moved the books and computer to the study, and then began to clean up the living room, which was also the studio.

This living room is much more spacious than the original studio and can be divided into different work areas. A large easel for oil paintings, an easel for creating watercolor paintings, a workbench and a tool rack were adjusted to the appropriate positions one after another.

Jiang Zhe unpacked the gifts one by one and placed the tools, consumables and works on special shelves according to categories.

As the pile of luggage gradually decreased, the living room became less cluttered.

Jiang Zhe adjusted the ropes for hanging paintings and hung several satisfactory works in several rooms.

He cleaned all the rooms and made the new house tidy.

Various painting tools and paintings make the room full of artistic atmosphere.

Jiang Zhe checked the room and considered what else he needed to buy.

He heard the controller next to the entrance door ring, pressed the answer button, and heard Wang Zhen's voice:
"Jiang Zhe, we are downstairs at your new studio."

"Hold on."

Jiang Zhe used the control button to open the unit's security door, then opened the door and waited for the guests.

The elevator door opened, and Wang Zhen and her assistant walked out of the elevator carrying gift boxes and green plants.

"Congratulations on moving into your new home." Wang Zhen had come once when Jiang Zhe was cleaning up his new house and knew the address.

"Thank you, please come in." Jiang Zhe let the two of them in and showed them around the new studio. "It's not ready yet, sorry to bother you."

Wang Zhen and the other person looked at the layout of the new house and sat down in the reception area of ​​the studio.

Jiang Zhe brought tea and fruit to the two of them.

Wang Zhen looked at the watercolor works hanging in the corridor and said, "It's much better than the last studio. You should have a more professional studio now."

Jiang Zhe naturally had to be polite: "You are well-informed, check if there is anything inappropriate in my arrangement."

Wang Zhen said, "It's only suitable if you feel comfortable using it. Every painter's studio is different. I brought you some new painting tools this time, try them out and see if they work."

The assistant opened the gift package and took out two sets of tools.

Wang Zhen introduced to Jiang Zhe: "You paint watercolors a lot. I brought you a set of He Lan's solid watercolors and a set of Deguo's water-soluble colored pencils, both of which are newly produced." Jiang Zhe saw that the watercolor paint was an old brand and cost about 600 yuan. The colored pencils came in many colors and were placed in a three-layer box, costing more than 800 yuan. These gifts were not light.

"The gift is too expensive."

Wang Zhen said: "A painter must have the right tools. I also brought a gift, you should like it."

Jiang Zhe became interested when he saw Wang Zhen’s expression.

Wang Zhen took out a magazine from his bag.

Jiang Zhe was deeply impressed by this publication. He still keeps the copy that contains the article criticizing him.

Wang Zhen flipped through the publication and said, "This is the latest one published yesterday. There is an article in it. You should read it."

She handed the opened magazine to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe saw another article in the publication, signed by the author of Yexiang, no, Nocturne.

When he saw the title of the article, he guessed the general content.

Bravely scaling new heights - new initiatives and new achievements of the Binhai Art Society.

This article briefly describes the society's recent achievements and also tells about the achievements of young artists in competitions.

The author uses concise and direct writing to express his praise for young artists and the work of the Art Society.

Jiang Zhe laughed after reading it.

"It's too corny. The writing is much worse than the last one."

Wang Zhen also smiled: "Understand, this is not easy."

Jiang Zhe looked at the article again. Same page, same position, but completely opposite meanings. One could imagine the author's feelings.

He wondered if this was the work of Sister Liao or the Art Society?

No matter what, it's always a pleasure to watch someone hit his own feet.

Wang Zhen has been quietly observing Jiang Zhe's expression.

Until this article appeared, she thought the incident would pass with time.

When she saw the article, she decided there must be more people involved.

Thinking back to the past period of time, the atmosphere in the academy suddenly became strange. She guessed that it was possible for the people who were originally just watching the fun to change their stance and put pressure on the troublemakers.

She guessed that Chairman Cui must have been behind this.

Wang Zhen originally wanted to get some information from Jiang Zhe, but Jiang Zhe's performance showed that he didn't know anything before.

"This matter should end here."

Jiang Zhe put down the publication and said, "I'm just worried that they'll come after me."

Wang Zhen said: "They are bad, but very smart. This incident has taught them a lesson.

I didn't expect this kind of change. They should be even more confused and have no idea how we did it, so they don't dare to act rashly."

Jiang Zhe went around in circles, seemingly trying to find out some information, but she didn't know how this matter was actually done, so she simply changed the subject.

Seeing that Jiang Zhe was unwilling to talk about this topic anymore, Wang Zhen asked about his recent creations.

Jiang Zhe directly stated that he was recently tidying up his new studio in preparation for the start of school and had no satisfactory works.

Wang Zhen refused to give up and pestered Jiang Zhe to take out a watercolor landscape painting and put it in the gallery to sell it on his behalf before he left happily.

Jiang Zhe sent Wang Zhen and the other person to the underground garage and watched them drive away.

He returned home, stared at the magazine, thought for a moment, then edited a text message on his mobile phone and sent it to Sister Liao.

Is it convenient to talk now?
Sister Liao replied: It’s convenient. What’s the matter?

Jiang Zhe dialed Sister Liao's number and the call was picked up immediately.

"Xiaozhe, what's wrong?" Sister Liao changed her address calmly.

Jiang Zhe noticed Liao's address, but now was not the time to worry about the address. "I saw the article in the publication."

"Really? I haven't seen it yet." Sister Liao said calmly.

Jiang Zhe understood: "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite in the future." Sister Liao chatted with Jiang Zhe for a few words and ended the call.

She put down her phone and looked at a small photo frame on the table.

This is a watercolor portrait that Jiang Zhe painted for her. She framed it and placed it on her desk.

The look in her eyes as she stared at the photo frame was filled with infinite tenderness.

Jiang Zhe plans to stay in the studio overnight.

After dinner, he went downstairs and took a walk in the community.

The community has a large green area and several leisure areas.

After Jiang Zhe became familiar with the internal environment of the community, he walked out of the community and got familiar with the surrounding roads while taking a walk.

He walked until he reached the vicinity of the Esplanade and looked across the street at the main entrance of the academy.

There are long walls on both sides of the school's main entrance, and shops only begin to appear near the residential area.

The school is very quiet, with only occasional students coming in and out who are not going home for the holidays.

Jiang Zhe looked at the beautiful campus.

I will live and study here for the next four years.

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