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Chapter 350 Conquest
Chapter 350 Conquest (2)
Her painting skills are still immature, it can be seen that she has not been taught very systematically, and even the paintings she draws have many flaws, but unfortunately, the emotions in the paintings are almost overflowing, and they can easily infect the people who look at the paintings , that is to say, her paintings have soul.
No wonder she is so confident, she is very aware of her talent in art, and she understands how embarrassing it would be for such a soulful painting to be flawed because the painter is not good at all kinds of art knowledge.
If there are other great painters among these people at this time, I am afraid they will rush to accept her as a student.
Sui Yingshu looked at the painting she had displayed normally, but did not dare to relax and looked at Neil, looking at him with great anxiety.
Neil stood there quietly looking at the painting for a while, then looked at her, watching her nervously breaking her paintbrush, the paint in one hand, glanced away, "I can recommend you to Hoult ( Duke of Holt." He said calmly, recognizing her talent, but he didn't want to be her teacher.
Some people in the crowd let out low exclamations. Anyone who pays attention to the art circle knows who Nicholas Hoult (Nicholas Hoult) is. He is the oldest and oldest artist among the most prestigious artists in the UK. The aristocratic painter of weight, one of the few living witnesses to the birth of the Gu Schiele Art Exhibition.
He has very few students, and each of them is a famous painter in the art circle. If Sui Yingshu becomes his student, he must attract attention before the painting is published. Compared with Neil's student, The fame and attention she can get immediately are actually similar, and she will have many senior brothers and sisters who can help her.
In the eyes of others, Sui Yingshu is just lucky to pick up a big pie that fell from the sky. Neil said that the recommendation means that she will definitely become a student of a generation of masters, but the recommended person Sui Yingshu's eyes are red , looking at Neil pitifully, "Don't you want me?"
Neil lowered his eyes slightly and turned his head away, "I don't want to be anyone's teacher." His tone was calm and unwavering, so sweet that it made people's ears numb, but under his calm surface, there was some resentment. Did this woman learn English well? ?Can the words be picked and spoken accurately?Every time she said so ambiguously, who could not misunderstand her? !
Sui Yingshu looked at him hesitantly, tears rolled in her eyes, then she turned around silently to pack her things.
She stuffed everything into the bag she brought, walked up to him, bowed, and sniffled, "I'm sorry... thank you, but no need, I'm going home." After that, she carried her things She walked towards the exit with her head down, and the ponytail that had always been falling back and forth with her cheerful personality seemed to have lost its strength, hanging down on her neck lazily.
She came for him. Except for Neil, everyone else is her teacher, so if he doesn't want her, she will go back. There is always one of the great painters in the school or in China who can teach her.
...It's just that I still feel so sad.
Even if she should have been mentally prepared long ago, how could she think that with a little talent, a little enthusiasm, and a little fearlessness, she could get what she longed for?If it is so easy to realize a dream, who else in the world cannot achieve it?
She walked slowly along the side of the road with her things on her back, shedding tears silently with her head down, like a child.
The black Maybach followed her slowly. The man sitting in the car, who was as pale as a statue, had some irritability in his golden brown eyes. He drove the car and followed her all the way until she got into the taxi. Following her to the airport, he suddenly realized that what the girl said about going home was not going back to that farm, but back to China, that huge one that would drown her small one as soon as she entered it might never be found again. country.
(End of this chapter)
Her painting skills are still immature, it can be seen that she has not been taught very systematically, and even the paintings she draws have many flaws, but unfortunately, the emotions in the paintings are almost overflowing, and they can easily infect the people who look at the paintings , that is to say, her paintings have soul.
No wonder she is so confident, she is very aware of her talent in art, and she understands how embarrassing it would be for such a soulful painting to be flawed because the painter is not good at all kinds of art knowledge.
If there are other great painters among these people at this time, I am afraid they will rush to accept her as a student.
Sui Yingshu looked at the painting she had displayed normally, but did not dare to relax and looked at Neil, looking at him with great anxiety.
Neil stood there quietly looking at the painting for a while, then looked at her, watching her nervously breaking her paintbrush, the paint in one hand, glanced away, "I can recommend you to Hoult ( Duke of Holt." He said calmly, recognizing her talent, but he didn't want to be her teacher.
Some people in the crowd let out low exclamations. Anyone who pays attention to the art circle knows who Nicholas Hoult (Nicholas Hoult) is. He is the oldest and oldest artist among the most prestigious artists in the UK. The aristocratic painter of weight, one of the few living witnesses to the birth of the Gu Schiele Art Exhibition.
He has very few students, and each of them is a famous painter in the art circle. If Sui Yingshu becomes his student, he must attract attention before the painting is published. Compared with Neil's student, The fame and attention she can get immediately are actually similar, and she will have many senior brothers and sisters who can help her.
In the eyes of others, Sui Yingshu is just lucky to pick up a big pie that fell from the sky. Neil said that the recommendation means that she will definitely become a student of a generation of masters, but the recommended person Sui Yingshu's eyes are red , looking at Neil pitifully, "Don't you want me?"
Neil lowered his eyes slightly and turned his head away, "I don't want to be anyone's teacher." His tone was calm and unwavering, so sweet that it made people's ears numb, but under his calm surface, there was some resentment. Did this woman learn English well? ?Can the words be picked and spoken accurately?Every time she said so ambiguously, who could not misunderstand her? !
Sui Yingshu looked at him hesitantly, tears rolled in her eyes, then she turned around silently to pack her things.
She stuffed everything into the bag she brought, walked up to him, bowed, and sniffled, "I'm sorry... thank you, but no need, I'm going home." After that, she carried her things She walked towards the exit with her head down, and the ponytail that had always been falling back and forth with her cheerful personality seemed to have lost its strength, hanging down on her neck lazily.
She came for him. Except for Neil, everyone else is her teacher, so if he doesn't want her, she will go back. There is always one of the great painters in the school or in China who can teach her.
...It's just that I still feel so sad.
Even if she should have been mentally prepared long ago, how could she think that with a little talent, a little enthusiasm, and a little fearlessness, she could get what she longed for?If it is so easy to realize a dream, who else in the world cannot achieve it?
She walked slowly along the side of the road with her things on her back, shedding tears silently with her head down, like a child.
The black Maybach followed her slowly. The man sitting in the car, who was as pale as a statue, had some irritability in his golden brown eyes. He drove the car and followed her all the way until she got into the taxi. Following her to the airport, he suddenly realized that what the girl said about going home was not going back to that farm, but back to China, that huge one that would drown her small one as soon as she entered it might never be found again. country.
(End of this chapter)
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