Famous marriage pet: the president, robbed

Chapter 112 The so-called language of flowers

Many people have a fixed thinking, that is, when you think a person is handsome, even if he takes a sip of water, you still think that this person is elegant and moderate. An Yuqing has this kind of thinking now.She was staring at the man almost heartily. She couldn't appreciate the clothes he was wearing. They were colorful, but that didn't matter. Aren't people in the fashion industry like this?Look at that ecstasy mustache, which adds a bit of the charm of a mature man.

An Yu propped his chin up, the man seemed to feel her gaze, and when he raised his eyes lightly, he caught a glimpse of An Yuqing's face full of admiration, the man was slightly stunned, then returned to normal, continued to drink tea, as if nothing had happened Same.

An Yuqing didn't care much about this, Master, he must have that kind of mysterious and indifferent look.

After about 5 minutes, someone discovered the existence of the man one after another, and the classroom with more than 30 people quickly fell silent.

Hearing the silence in the room, the man swallowed his last sip of tea. He stood up quite leisurely, glanced at everyone, casually put the teacup in his hand on the table, then picked it up and put it on another With the black pen inside the box, raise your hand and write two words on the whiteboard: Flower language.

Amidst the students' discussions, the man said in a deep and elegant voice: "You can call me William from now on. Now let's start the content of this lesson and design a painting based on these two words." Without delay From the way he spoke, it was hard to tell that it was the man who was an hour late.

The students discussed more loudly, and even An Yuqing was surprised, how can someone design something at the beginning of the class?But when he thought about An Yuqing again, he felt relieved. He is a master, and the master must have a teaching plan different from ordinary people. He must be right.

An Yuqing immediately took out the paper and pen from the bag, propped his chin and thought about how to draw.

"Mr. William, how do you draw without a brush?" The sissy who raised her orchid fingers before asked suddenly.

William looked at the piece of paper in his hand without lifting his head: "Then draw it on your face."

"What? How can my face be painted with those things?" The man raised his decibel in surprise.

An Yu closed his eyes lightly as he listened, it was a little ear-piercing.But I heard William say indifferently: "Indeed, it's a waste to smear these things that create excellent works on your face."

Immediately, women's laughter sounded all around, and the sissy seemed to feel ashamed, and immediately slapped the table: "Do you know who I am?"

This time, William looked at the sissy squarely. Although his eyes were not particularly sharp, he could feel a chill in his heart.

"Among you are the daughter of a real estate tycoon, and there are students who have been admitted by virtue of their strength. No matter what your background is, here you are!" William pointed to his feet: "I have the final say, if you don't want to, please go out."

There was no sound in the room, and the corners of An Yu's mouth were raised lightly, with personality.

An Yuqing thought she was a bystander, but didn't want her every move to fall into William's eyes. Seeing everyone started to draw pictures honestly, William sat back on the stool, thought for a while and edited a message...

Inside the "Golden Age" CEO's office: Mu Hanyuan, who was reviewing the documents, saw the light on the mobile phone beside his hand. He unlocked it and opened it. It showed an unfamiliar number, but Mu Hanyuan knew who it was, so he took a closer look. Look, there are only four short words on it: good quality.

With a smile in his eyes, Mu Hanyuan tapped his slender fingertips lightly, and the phone screen went black immediately, while he continued to review the documents.

Half an hour later, William began to circle around the room, and only reached the third row, then returned to the podium with a look of disgust, and then lightly tapped the tabletop a few times, successfully attracting everyone's attention, William's face was like As if eating mustard, he was very displeased: "Where are you painting? I don't have much research on impressionism and abstraction."

As soon as the words were finished, a woman stood up shyly, and then handed the blank paper to William: "Teacher, how do you see my drawing?"

William didn't even pick up the connection, just glanced at it lightly, and gave a two-word evaluation: rubbish.

Regardless of how ugly the woman's face was, William said in a deep voice, "Look at the flowers you painted! The one you pointed to just now, I thought you could draw orchids, but I didn't expect that the one you drew was a dog's tail flower."

"Nonsense! What I painted was clearly a peony." The sissy argued in a low voice.

An Yu listened to their conversation and was startled. Is the "language of flowers" just painting flowers?Then I must not pass this test!An Yuqing took his own painting and stuffed it under the table silently, but he didn't want William to suddenly point out: "You, just you, show me your things."

An Yu pointed at himself, and then saw William nodded without hesitation.

Forget it, everything is difficult at the beginning, An Yuqing secretly encouraged himself, then got up and walked to William, and handed him a thin piece of paper in his hand.

William took it with frowned eyebrows. After a glance, his eyes lit up, but he remained calm. After a while, William faced everyone with the painting, and asked softly, "Why did you draw this?"

On the white paper is a painting of a woman with her eyes closed and meditating. Although only half of her side face is drawn, it is not difficult to see her exquisite workmanship. Even the curvature of her hair is lifelike and elegant. More importantly, , behind the woman there are wings drawn in pencil, the alternating gray and dark are drawn very well, giving people the feeling that they are invisible.

The students discussed this painting again, An Yuqing took a deep breath, and then explained with a smile: "The language of flowers, my understanding is women's flowers, because most of the works we design are used on women, so I just After drawing such a picture, if there is something wrong, please ask Teacher William for advice."

An Yuqing's performance is really not calm. When she was in school, she rarely had the opportunity to have her works exhibited, let alone express her views in public, so the shadow in her heart was still heavy. She cared very much, so her usual indifference was greatly reduced.

A smile appeared in William's eyes. He put the painting in his hand on the table and looked up at all the students: "What do you think? Did you digress?"

"No," said the cynical girl loudly.

"Have vision." William stretched out his hand a little in the air, and continued to speak: "This is the first lesson I taught you, in our fashion design industry, you have to connect the needs of customers with all new and innovative things. Female flower, I like this student's understanding very much. I said "flower language", you only know how to draw flowers blindly, but you don't know the meaning behind it. I want you to diverge your thinking and integrate all inspirations into your works , a good design is whatever you say it is." William asked An Yuqing with a smile: "Then what's your name?"

An Yuqing felt a little excited, and immediately responded: "An Yuqing."

"Miss An, your EQ is directly proportional to your appearance." William praised without hesitation.

An Yuqing blushed immediately, and said "Thank you" softly.William quickly looked away, if Mr. Mu saw this, he would definitely be unable to escape with the barrel of the gun on his forehead.

An Yuqing returned to her seat excitedly and joyfully. During the period, she also chose to ignore the jealous eyes of several women. This kind of thing is like this, and it is impossible to satisfy everyone.

Next, William talked about how to maximize the advantages of work design. An Yuqing kept taking notes, which was more beneficial than listening to those old professors in school, so the whole morning was from fingertips. rush by.

Finally, William threw the black pen on the desk and cleared his throat: "Okay, get out of class is over."

An Yuqing put down his pen and stretched his arms slightly. The women couldn't wait to get up and go out. An Yuqing looked up at William and found that the other party was focusing on the few lists in his hand, so he thought about it and decided not to. Excuse me, so I turned around and walked out through the back door.

As soon as he walked to the elevator door, the phone vibrated. An Yuqing took it out and saw that it was Mu Hanyuan's phone.

"Hi, Han Yuan." An Yu smiled gently.

"Let's get out of class, I'll be downstairs in 'Zhaixing', I'll take you to dinner." Mu Hanyuan said in a deep voice.

An Yuqing responded lightly, with a smile on her lips that kept spreading, but she didn't want to see a cynical girl standing very close to her when she turned around just after hanging up the phone.

An Yuqing was startled, and immediately took a step back, and smiled at her after reacting: "Hi, hello."

The cynical woman raised her head high, with a look of disbelief: "You are lucky today, and I will win next time!" After speaking, she stepped on the elevator that had just arrived, and went in without waiting for An Yuqing.

An Yuqing suddenly felt that there were so many strange things that she met today. How could she be lucky and win or lose with others? If she couldn't figure it out, she simply stood aside and thought, and finally figured out some tricks.Things should be like this, no accident, this girl is the student that William said came in by virtue of her strength, her family background is definitely not as good as those noble daughters, and this kind of person has a characteristic, An Yuqing has also experienced it, so it is very clear that that kind of The trait is called "high self-esteem under low self-esteem", and she always feels that people who are stained by money are very vulgar, not as talented as herself, and in her eyes, she may also be classified as a "disdainful person", so She was in the limelight today, and she must feel uncomfortable and unconvinced.

An Yuqing nodded secretly, and took the next elevator down.

Walking to the gate of "Zhaixing", one can see the limited edition luxury car of the Great God parked not far away, and the cynical woman is standing at the bus stop on the other side. She raised her head and turned sideways to look at the bus coming from not far away.

An Yuqing shrugged helplessly. She understood everything she had experienced, but it didn't mean that she could look at others with a high heart anytime, anywhere, but the fact is that she is not noble.An Yuqing understood this truth, so she was able to cultivate the elegance from the bottom of her heart.

(End of this chapter)