My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 315 Two Ghosts. Ghosts!

this day.

Chu Xinzhi was alone in the classroom, painting vases all day long.

Day three of training.

Chu Xinzhi painted the vase for another day.

Until the fifth day, she was still painting vases.

Right now, she can draw the pattern on the vase with her eyes closed, and the curved or vertical lines can clearly appear in her mind.

She can accurately grasp where each stroke should fall on the paper.

At this moment, she supported her chin with one hand, and with the other hand she sketched countless paintings on the drawing paper.

The voice of another classroom came from the ear.

The remaining 23 designers were trained in another classroom.

According to Zhou Xiaojing and the others, personal intensive training has already started.

It feels like a visible improvement every day.

One-third of the training time has passed.

She's still struggling with the vase.

Ugh.

Finally finished the last few strokes of this painting!
Throwing the paintbrush away, she leaned on the seat, closed her eyes and pinched her shoulders.

I have been drawing with my head down for the past few days, and I have hardly rested, and my neck is sore.

I can still feel pain in my spine when I try to tilt my head back.

"Did you draw it?"

She was startled by the sudden sound.

Chu Xinzhi pushed away the chair, stood up straight, and turned to look at Joseph who opened the glass door and was walking in.

Master is wearing a rather casual dark gray loose long-sleeved shirt today.There were tattered strips of cloth hanging from the hem of the gown.Wear it with a pair of dark blue jeans.

An uncle in his 50s, dressed in such a fashion...

Sure enough, he is a person who is at the forefront of fashion.

Naturally, Joseph didn't know what Chu Xinzhi was thinking, with a kind face.

Chu Xinzhi put away his messy thoughts, and replied quietly, "The painting is finished."

She took the initiative to pick up the drawing paper on the table and handed it to him.

Joseph reached out to take it.

No rush to watch.

He went around and sat on a sofa chair behind the desk before looking at the painting in his hand.

Smooth and clear line processing, layered and scattered branches, including the shadow smearing at the bottom, and even the ancient charm of the vase are drawn.

Everywhere gives a just right feeling.

People can no longer add a stroke to the painting.

The painting itself is perfect enough.

Adding any strokes seems superfluous and cumbersome.

Is this the result of this little girl's five days of hard work in movies?

It is indeed... a material that can be made!
Joseph recognized her a little more in his heart, but his face remained calm, he stood up and put the painting on the table.

"Are you... still satisfied?" Chu Xinzhi asked tentatively.

She felt that even if Joseph was not satisfied, there was nothing she could do.

It has been drawn to what she considers to be the limit.

If I draw it a few more times, it will still be exactly the same as this one, and there may be regression.

"Even if I'm not satisfied, you won't be able to make a breakthrough in a short time." Joseph gave an ambiguous answer.

Chu Xinzhi was dumbfounded.

What do you mean even if I am not satisfied?

Whether he is satisfied or not.

She felt that there should be no need to struggle to answer the question of three or two words.

Joseph walked towards the door, but Chu Xinzhi did not follow him, "What are you waiting for? Do you want to continue painting vases?" His tone was not gentle at all, but it wasn't too harsh.

Chu Xinzhi was stunned for a moment, and hurried to follow.

Joseph took her to the previous training classroom.

23 designers sat around the rectangular desks like last time.

Seeing Chu Xinzhi following behind Joseph, she had different expressions.

They were all trained together, of course they knew that she was left alone by Master Joseph to paint vases for five days.

Some people find it funny.

Some people are skeptical, thinking that Joseph must have his reasons for doing so.

Chu Xinzhi didn't care about other people's eyes, and sat in the vacated seat.

On the left is still that genius boy, Ji Ming.

He nodded to her as a greeting.

Chu Xinzhi nodded and responded to him.

"Today's tasks are divided into morning and afternoon. You only need to complete one task throughout the day." Joseph said, pointing to the projection screen with his hand out.

Two clear bold characters appeared: Wandering.

His voice sounded immediately, "Design with these two characters as the theme. Submit the design draft at six in the afternoon."

After the words fell, he paused for a few seconds, "Any questions?"

"no!"

Joseph glanced at everyone and left the classroom.

No one started to write, everyone either lowered their heads, or bit the pen holder, or looked up at the ceiling, all in a state of contemplation, looking for inspiration.

It was very quiet in the classroom.

Suddenly there was the sound of a pencil rubbing against paper.

"Swish—"

Especially noticeable in quiet classrooms.

Everyone's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice.

Follow the reputation.

Chu Xinzhi was holding the paintbrush on the drawing paper, sketching the outline very quickly.

What the hell!

Inspired so quickly? !
It has not been 3 minutes since Master Joseph left the classroom.

Does this woman's brain turn faster than ordinary people?

For this point, others may be surprised, but the colleagues from the design department who came with Qingchuan Studio are not surprised.

Every time a new product needs to be designed for a new season, after the theme is finalized, it is Chu Xinzhi who comes up with ideas to lead them to find inspiration in a certain design direction.

They have always admired her imagination.

Ji Ming looked at Chu Xinzhi, holding a black pencil with his slender fingers to draw on the paper, revealing half of his face with a serious expression, as if separating them from her world.

Shock flashed in his eyes.

In another office, Joseph watched the training classroom through the surveillance screen on the computer.

He fixed his eyes on Chu Xinzhi.

Ah.

Less than 3 minutes.

The surprise that this little girl gave him was not a single star.

Afterwards, his eyes fell on Ji Ming who was next to Chu Xinzhi in the picture, and he also picked up the pen at this moment.

In classrooms--

The crowd couldn't care less about looking for inspiration, and looked at Chu Xinzhi and Ji Ming one after another.

Two ghosts... ghosts!
Perhaps their gazes were too "wolf-like and tiger-like", Chu Xinzhi paused at the tip of her pen, raised her head and looked at the row of people across the rectangular table, "Is there any problem?"

"Uh...no, no." A boy sitting directly opposite her blushed accidentally.

The corners of Chu Xinzhi's lips moved, and she continued to draw the design draft with her head bowed.

Time passed by, and the rest of the people began to get nervous.

no idea.

If everyone didn't start painting, they would feel better, at least it proved that everyone was at the same level.

Right now, two people have already started writing.

Suddenly feel a lot of pressure.

As the morning passed, people began to write one after another, but their brows were deeply furrowed.

I had lunch for a short time at noon, and before one o'clock, everyone returned to the classroom and continued to draw design drafts.

Joseph sat in the office, very comfortable.

I ground coffee by myself and made tea from Huaxia Kingdom. I leaned back on the chair leisurely, and occasionally looked at the children on the monitor who were drawing design drafts with their heads down.

It is also a kind of enjoyment to admire their battered appearance.

Man, you should push yourself.

After six o'clock, he showed up in the classroom on time.

Many people below have a bad face.

time is too short.

It took more than a morning just to conceive.

There is no time to carefully draw a perfect design draft.

Among them, some people naturally opened up the minds of elementary school students to deal with homework.

After a few minutes, everyone's design drafts were submitted.

like last time.

Not allowed to leave early.

You need to wait for Joseph to read all the design drafts before leaving.

The waiting process is the hardest.

Every minute is a torment.

Each time Joseph reads a copy, he categorizes it.

After reading all the works, they are divided into four categories.

For so many days, everyone knew Joseph's habit of categorizing.

The four categories are passable, unqualified, most satisfied, and least satisfied.

Seeing the familiar scene, Chu Xinzhi couldn't help but thump in his heart.

No way.

I won't be criticized again.

He let out a heavy breath, seeing death as home.

Joseph stood up, holding two pieces of paper in his hand, "I won't talk about the other two categories, these two are, in my opinion, the most satisfactory and the least satisfactory."

Chu Xinzhi looked up.

She was sitting near the front. Looking carefully, she could vaguely see the signature on the lower right corner of the design draft that Joseph was holding in his right hand.

It should be "Chu Xinzhi".

Heart, suddenly sank to the bottom.

When I criticized her last time, it seemed that what I was holding in my right hand was also her drawing.

This is……

History all over again?
(End of this chapter)