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

Chapter 35, Opportunity, Persuasion, and Confession (Please read on)

Jiang Zhe guessed what was on Chen Yan's mind and she became very shy and rushed over to play with him.

It took Jiang Zhe some effort to calm the angry girl.

The relationship between the two people became much closer invisibly.

Chen Yan sat on the chair, panting: "I felt a little hot during the exam today, and the weather will get hotter and hotter in the future. Let's go shopping. You buy me some clothes and I will give you some clothes."

Jiang Zhe asked, "Is it inconvenient for us to go shopping with the paintings?"

Chen Yan said: "It's okay, I'll get it next time I come."

Jiang Zhe said, "Well, let's go pick out some clothes. You don't have to pay. You haven't made any money yet, but I am different."

Chen Yan was surprised: "What's different about you? Oh, you have a prize from the competition."

Jiang Zhe put away the paintings and said, "It's not just the bonus, I can make money by selling the paintings."

"You? Who are you selling it to?" Chen Yan didn't believe it.

Jiang Zhe took this opportunity to reveal some details about the sale of paintings, which was also a way to lay the groundwork for the future.

"Tens of thousands?" Chen Yan was even more surprised when she heard the details of Jiang Zhe's painting sale. "Can your paintings be sold for such a high price? My professional teacher couldn't sell his paintings. Moreover, the works of several good local painters are only sold for a few thousand yuan."

Jiang Zhe explained: "I told you, that's the total price. The price of a single piece is not that expensive. Keep it low-key and don't tell anyone."

Chen Yan patted Jiang Zhe's arm and said, "We are still friends, but you only told me such a happy event now." When she heard the news, she was really happy for Jiang Zhe.

"I originally wanted to save my pocket money to buy clothes, but now I don't have to."

Jiang Zhe said: "If these portraits can be sold, I will really give you a reward."

Chen Yan hurriedly tried to stop him: "Oh no, you are not allowed to sell my portrait. You can only see it."

Jiang Zhe said, "Don't worry. I made some changes to the painting, so they won't know who the model is."

"That's not OK."

"Are you going yet?"

"go."

The two left the studio and went to the nearby commercial street to pick out clothes for the changing season.

Jiang Zhe's current clothes were all bought by his mother. They were mostly practical and had not been updated for several years. Now that he had money in his hands, he would not let himself be wronged.

The two of them felt much more relaxed when they went shopping in the clothing store than the last time.

When Chen Yan sees clothes she likes, she will ask Jiang Zhe for his opinion before trying them on. She chooses a set of casual clothes and matching shoes, and then helps Jiang Zhe choose clothes.

Jiang Zhe chooses clothes for himself, not looking at the brand, but striving for comfort

When people wear clothes, they should make the clothes bring out their best qualities.

After Jiang Zhe picked out two sets of clothes and shoes and socks, he went to look at clothes suitable for middle-aged people.

He knew that his parents hadn't changed their clothes for several years, so he naturally wanted to show his filial piety.

Chen Yan learned that he was picking seasonal clothes for his parents and praised him highly. "I never knew you were such a filial son."

Jiang Zhe said bluntly: "No matter how I look at you, you are a filial son, okay? Do you want to buy clothes for your parents?"

Chen Yan was moved by what he said and also wanted to buy some clothes for her parents, but she didn't have enough pocket money.

After they walked out of the clothing store, she said to Jiang Zhe, "I'm taking these clothes back. It's hard to explain. I can only buy them next time."

"You see, this is the trouble of not being financially independent." Jiang Zhe thought this was a good opportunity: "If you become my model, I'll pay you. You can spend your salary legitimately without having to make up excuses."

Chen Yan began to hesitate: "What if those who buy paintings take my portrait..."

Jiang Zhe patiently explained: "They will never know that the model is you. You can think of it this way, the person in the painting is not you, but a character created by me. Don't you want to study modeling? You can't not meet people, go on the catwalk, and shoot magazines, right?"

Chen Yan remained silent.

Jiang Zhe understood that this matter might require several more persuasion, but it probably wouldn't take too long.

The next day at noon, Jiang Zhe came to the training class and saw the students in the class discussing the examination of Qinghua Academy of Fine Arts.

Some students are privately wondering whether other schools will also have similar questions.

Jiang Zhe is very sure that the several schools he wants to apply to will not have similar test questions again, and any further changes will be next year.

The test questions of Qinghua Academy of Fine Arts shocked the candidates and also touched the teachers who provided tutoring for the art exams.

This morning, Jiang Zhe called Teacher Yin, who also had many feelings about the test questions.

After class, the teacher in charge of the product design course in the training class also used Qinghua’s test questions as cases to analyze how to deal with this type of test questions.

Jiang Zhe feels that this kind of analysis is personal. It can be said that as long as the Academy of Fine Arts does not explain, all kinds of speculation will appear.

In today's design exercise, the teacher specifically asked students to highlight their creativity.

Jiang Zhe quickly completed the design drawing of an MP3.

He didn't use up those excellent designs for the future. This was just practice and there was no need to show too much creativity.

However, the physical and conceptual designs available on the market at this time seemed outdated compared to the various excellent examples in the next twenty years.

Therefore, the teacher highly appreciated Jiang Zhe's design creativity.

After the training class, Jiang Zhe and Chen Yan walked out of the studio together.

The puppy came out from somewhere and followed the two of them for a while.

Jiang Zhe waved to the puppy several times, signaling it to go back.

The puppy stopped reluctantly.

"Jiang Zhe, I guess I can only be admitted to the modeling major." Chen Yan felt a little disappointed.

"Why? I can apply for both majors. Don't you have confidence?" Jiang Zhe knew that Binhai University and the Academy of Arts both had clothing and modeling majors.

"After taking the exam several times in a row, I realized how difficult the art exam is. Haven't you noticed that there are more and more students from previous years?" Chen Yan expressed her discovery.

Jiang Zhe smiled and said, "I've discovered that every time I go to the test site, I can see alumni of different ages. There are experts among the alumni, but not all of them can draw well."

Chen Yan said: "Last time I saw a former student, he was using a scraper to paint gouache the whole time, which made him look very conspicuous."

Jiang Zhe said: "You may get a high score on this kind of test, or you may fail. It won't affect you."

Chen Yan didn’t know what was wrong with her, she just wanted to talk: “My academic performance is not good, the estimated score in the previous exam was only 280 points.

I stopped for two or three months, and even if I tried harder when I went back, I would probably only get around 300 points.

Modeling requires good looks, which is an advantage for me, so it’s great that I was admitted to fashion design. I would not be willing to go to a bad school.”

Jiang Zhe didn't know how to comfort her. Perhaps, most beauties don't have very good grades. Most of those so-called beautiful top students were top students first, and then they made themselves beautiful top students.

He guessed that Chen Yan's mood change might be because the training class was about to end and the unified examination was getting closer.

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