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

Jiang Zhe sat in the car, carefully recalling all his conversations with Luan Yuhui.

She had promised me that she could appear in the painting, but she didn't seem to have explicitly agreed to be a model. Maybe this was the reason why the system didn't give me any further instructions?

Jiang Zhe analyzed the various reasons and regretted that he should have made his words clearer. However, he couldn't directly send an invitation in front of everyone. If he lost this opportunity, he didn't know if there would be another suitable opportunity later.

Knock, knock, knock~ There's knocks on the window.

Jiang Zhe turned around and saw Chen Yan coming to find him, so he got out of the car in a hurry.

"What's on your mind?" Chen Yan asked.

Jiang Zhe talked about his sketching in the morning, and when Chen Yan heard that Teacher Hu was accompanying him, she didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Zhe also felt that it was much more convenient to have a teacher accompany him.

After lunch, Jiang Zhe returned to the car to rest. He still couldn't think of a better solution, so he simply considered how to turn some drafts into final drafts.

……

Luan Yuhui returned to her single dormitory.

Sitting at the desk, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, took out a small box from the drawer and opened it.

There are several photos inside.

Find one of them and put it on the desk.
She looked at herself in the photo, standing on the stage, wearing a dance costume, and doing a pirouette.

The scene in Luan Yuhui's eyes gradually became blurred, and the photo seemed to flow.

…My performance was a success and received warm applause. At that moment, I was the center of attention and the happiest moment. All my efforts and hard work were rewarded at this moment.

How happy!

However, there followed an unexpected and series of setbacks. In that competition, he unexpectedly came in fourth place, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Unlike the angry coach and parents, she was more sad that her efforts were trampled upon. In the past, the people around her also changed their faces.

She opened her eyes wide, trying to prevent anything from staying in her sight. She really didn't want to recall those things anymore.

He quickly put the photos into the box, closed the box with a snap, and put it at the back of the drawer.

Luan Yuhui took a deep breath, but she couldn't stop thinking.

That accident seemed to have opened a wrong program. A series of accidents afterwards made me lose the opportunity to stand on a higher stage, the opportunity to stay in a professional team, and the opportunity to stay in school to teach.

Fortunately, my previous efforts allowed me to get a good job teaching at a university in another city.

She turned and looked at herself in the mirror - this face had aged a lot.

I thought that I would have a new beginning in a new place, but before I knew it, I attracted some covetous eyes. Some people showed up around me to show their courtesy.

At first, she just felt disgusted. After choosing a boyfriend she thought was suitable, all kinds of rumors followed.

The boyfriend I was dating also chose to break up because he couldn't stand the rumors.

I went to several schools and finally returned to my hometown, hoping to settle down there.

Luan Yuhui thought of an important reason for her ups and downs in thoughts today, that is - Jiang Zhe's painting and herself in that painting.

She also remembered that this morning, although she didn't pay much attention, the look in Jiang Zhe's eyes when he looked at her was very familiar.

That's what men like about women.

Although she had seen this kind of look many times, somehow, Jiang Zhe's gaze did not disgust her.

After arriving at the school, he had heard that there was a student in the school who had achieved many things that many teachers had not achieved. He was already a professional painter. For someone who only wanted a stable life now, he did not want to pay attention to this student.

But when this person paid attention to her, she felt both proud and flustered.

Jiang Zhe, who was taking a rest, didn't know that with the help of the system, his improved affinity was taking effect invisibly.

There were still more than ten minutes before class started, and Jiang Zhe walked towards the classroom carrying a tool box and a bag of drawing paper.

He met Professor Qin and Teacher Hu downstairs.

Jiang Zhe greeted the two teachers.

Professor Qin smiled and said, "Did you bring your homework from this morning? Let me see it."

Jiang Zhe took out his homework from his bag.

Professor Qin found a chair next to the flower bed, sat down and watched Jiang Zhe's work.

He read it very carefully, from the sketch to the complete draft.

After looking at the first draft, he said, "This painting is a little messy, there are too many people in the background. If you want to make it into a final draft, the effect should be more integrated."

He looked at the second and third paintings repeatedly, and after a long time he said, "I personally like the third one better.

In this work, you made a bold change to the picture. There are only two characters in the painting, one is the main character and the other is the secondary character. This backlighting effect is prone to a hazy feeling. It would be great if you could draw the air in the backlight, even the slightly floating dust in the air, and the feeling of the characters moving and still.

Of course, the second one is also good. It is also very good in terms of composition, characterization, and atmosphere. Using mirrors to express images is also a method you are good at, but it is difficult to distinguish the main and secondary of these two characters.

This is just my personal opinion. Sometimes, if a painting wants to make a breakthrough, it has to break some established norms. I am just making suggestions, you can consider it yourself. During the class time, you can focus on painting one, don't rush. "

Jiang Zhe said: "Thank you, teacher. I understand. I will think about other works in my spare time."

"Let's go to the studio." Professor Qin stood up.

On the way to the classroom, Jiang Zhe had already thought about it. Since Professor Qin thought the third draft was good, he would draw the third work as the final draft in class.

The second draft was taken home and expanded into the final draft.

Back in the classroom, Jiang Zhe did not rush to paint the oil painting.

He took out the sketch paper and prepared to draw a detailed sketch to solve all the problems with the shape.

Professor Qin began to check the students' preparations for the morning.

Many students find materials in different ways. Some go out to sketch, some reassemble previous materials, and some go to the library to look for materials in the morning.

Jiang Zhe prepared the paper and put the draft aside as a reference.

Several classmates saw his draft and came over to observe it.

"Jiang Zhe, is this a sketch or your imagination?"

"It must be a sketch. Isn't this Yuan Xiaohan?" Some students knew the students majoring in dance in the Dance Department.

"Did you go sketching this morning?"

Jiang Zhe had no choice but to briefly recount what happened that morning.

Some students who heard the news were jealous, while others were envious.

(End of this chapter)