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

"Have you heard? The three people from our school who participated in the national selection were all eliminated."

In the cafeteria of the Art Academy, people were coming and going, and the dining area was almost full.

The weather is getting hotter, and the temperature in the cafeteria is even higher, which is already disturbing because many people are eating and chatting, making the environment even noisier.

When Lan Xin and several classmates were eating in the cafeteria, they heard people talking about the selection next to them, so they listened carefully to what they were saying.

"I heard about it. It seems that people started to spread this matter yesterday evening."

Another person said, "Why are you so curious? This matter has nothing to do with our major."

"Yes, during the provincial selection, no one from our major was selected."

"Although I didn't get selected, this is also a matter of our school."

Another person joked: "I don't usually see you so concerned. Are you happy because others didn't get elected?"

"You are such a rude person."

"Okay. Let's not worry about the others."

The topic of several people quickly went off track.

Lan Xin withdrew her attention.

This matter concerns Mr. Zhao in my major, and also Jiang Zhe. Although I failed, I have not seen Jiang Zhe since I heard the news yesterday.

Today, she deliberately wandered around the cafeteria entrance for a while, but didn't see him.

"Lanxin, what's wrong with you?" a classmate who was having dinner with her asked.

"I heard someone next to me discussing the selection. Is this information accurate? Our school doesn't seem to have announced it yet." Lan Xin said to the classmate next to her.

She had been expecting something, thinking the rumors might be false.

Another classmate said casually: “If anyone is selected, the school will definitely announce it with great fanfare.

If all of them lose, there will definitely be no official announcement. Wouldn't that be like rubbing salt into someone's wounds?"

"I heard from the counselor that Teacher Zhao was not selected." Another student said. "Think about it. It was a national selection, and there were not many places, so of course it was difficult.

There are three people from our school who have passed the provincial selection, which is not easy.”

She asked Lan Xin, "Hey Lan Xin, haven't you signed a contract with the gallery? You can often see Jiang Zhe and the others, but I haven't heard any specific news?"

"I haven't heard of it." Lan Xin replied and continued to eat with her head down.

"Of course I feel embarrassed. I'm just advertising it everywhere. It's so glorious to pass the provincial selection. It must be hard to feel bad when you fail."

"I think Mr. Zhao is fine."

“They’ve been through a lot.”

Lan Xin said: "It's not easy to pass the provincial selection."

"Yes, yes, yes." Several classmates remembered that Lan Xin had failed in an earlier selection, so they hurriedly changed the subject.

Lan Xi also continued to ask. After dinner, she wanted to call Jiang Zhe, but she didn't know how to say it.

At the entrance of the canteen, Chen Yan quickly walked to a secluded place, took out her cell phone and called Jiang Zhe.

"Hey, Jiang Zhe, where are you?" Because Jiang Zhe didn't come to school today, she had dinner with several classmates.

While eating, I heard people talking about the national selection.

Since last night, this matter has been one of the hot topics of discussion within the school.

She was very upset when she heard someone gloating over someone else's misfortune. But she couldn't get angry because the teacher was around. She could only call Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe was mentally prepared for the current situation. After listening to Chen Yan's description, he comforted her in return.

"This is normal. When you are selected, people congratulate you, and when you are not selected, people will say weird things. Other people's comments are not that important. Have you eaten?"

"Half of the meal, half of the anger."

"Don't be angry, come out and play tomorrow."

"That's a deal?"

"That's a deal."

……

The small conference room of the Department of Plastic Arts. The dean of the department has an appointment with Professor Qin and Teacher Zhao.

"Teachers, don't take the results of the selection too seriously."

Teacher Zhao said with a smile: "We are all old now, you don't need to comfort us."

The department head also laughed: "Hehe, it's not a consolation. The two teachers have worked very hard to participate in the national selection and have won honor for our school.

This is a breakthrough for our school..."

He said the school has already established the process and time for commendation.

After explaining the school's attitude, he went on to say to Professor Qin, "Professor Qin, please pay more attention to Jiang Zhe. Don't let the students get hurt because of this."

Professor Qin said: "Don't worry, I will go and talk to him.

I ran into him yesterday. He seemed to be in a good mood, as if nothing had happened. "

"Okay, that's good."

……

Jiang Zhe ended his call with Chen Yan and was taking a walk in his villa when he saw Designer Zhou.

"Sorry, Senior Zhou, for asking you to come over at this time."

"This is my job. As it should be. Where should we start?"

Jiang Zhe held a plan in his hand, which recorded his thoughts on the plan. "Let's start with the studio."

The two walked into the studio, and Jiang Zhe started talking about the functional divisions.

He wanted to divide the studio into three areas. One was the work area, which mainly placed easels, shelves, still life tables, and the location of models.

The second area is the leisure area.

The studio is long from north to south and narrow from east to west, so a leisure area with bookshelves, chairs and a tea table should be set up near the south-facing window.

The third area is blank.

Designer Zhou didn't understand what the blank area was supposed to do, so he wrote down the requirements first.

In Jiang Zhe's dream studio, there is a wall that can be used to hang or support large works. He can use a movable ladder to assist in his creation.

The light from the studio windows needs to become adjustable.

Designer Zhou is very familiar with the commonly used materials today, so he recommends using translucent curtains and blinds to adjust the light.

Next, Jiang Zhe asked her to remove as many unnecessary decorations as possible.

Designer Zhou didn't ask why, but just asked tactfully whether this arrangement would make the studio feel a little empty.

Jiang Zhe said: "I plan to hang a few of my favorite works here.

In addition, the workspace in the studio is not just for display. Once you start creating, there will be more and more various items and works. "

He considered it based on his own usage experience and left some redundancy.

"How do you plan to arrange this large blank area?"

Jiang Zhe said, "It's empty for now."

I remember the scene when we invited Teacher Luan Yuhui to be a model.

Whether you are performing a dance or doing anything else, you need a space for activities.

The studio I am currently using is no longer sufficient.

Now, there is a spacious activity area in this large studio.

After the two of them finalized some details of the studio, they discussed changes to other spaces. Although they didn't reach a 100% agreement, they were close.

"Mr. Jiang, I will go back and revise it immediately."

"Thank you. You've worked hard."

After seeing off Designer Zhou, Jiang Zhe stood in the garden and enjoyed the place after the renovation.

In this quiet world, you can forget your worries.

(End of this chapter)