Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil Chapter 2: .3
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When looking at Zhou Yunsheng, Ning Wangshu was actually stiff, and he was ready to run away with his short legs. But the other side avoided him carefully, just picked up the palette and brushes beside him, and then turned to paint without any further action. Ning Wangshu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, walked step by step to Zhou Yunsheng, looked up at his small head, and stared brightly at the drawing board.
Zhou Yunsheng already can’t see the small things at his feet. He completely inherited Wei Xiyan’s enthusiasm for painting, and the brush in his hand was constantly painting.
Weixi Yan is good at modern direct painting, that is, draw the outline directly on the canvas, and then slowly paint. But Zhou Yunsheng is good at the more ancient transparent painting method, that is, paints that are not diluted with white but just diluted with toning oil for multi-level painting. The next layer must be painted after each layer is dry. It can be said that already completed the entire painting in his mind before moving the pen.
Because the color of each layer is thinner, the color of the lower layer can be revealed faintly, forming a subtle hue with the color of the upper layer. Therefore, this painting method requires more advanced skills and more accurate grasp and judgment of the color harmony.
Weixi Yan This painting uses a large area of warm colors, and the already is completely dry. Zhou Yunsheng added blue, purple, and green to it to gradually change the warm colors to cool colors, and finally use resin light The oil is glazed to give a layer of gray.
But in half an hour, the original splendid and flowery garden has become a forest bathed with stars, and the stars that are shining in the sky emit a faint light. It seems that you can pick them up at your fingertips just by reaching out. It’s put there, it doesn’t look like a painting, but it looks like an entrance to another world, so beautiful and so unreal.
Zhou Yunsheng took a few steps back, looked at his practice, and heard a slight exclamation in his ear. He then took his mind away from the painting and looked down at the little guy standing at his feet.
The day becomes dark, the sun becomes starlight, and the garden becomes forest. Even if Ning Wangshu doesn’t know what aesthetics is, he is also calmed down by his uncle’s superb painting skills.
I found myself disturbing my uncle. Ning Wang Shu quickly covered his mouth with his chubby hand, his eyes were full of terror.
Zhou Yunsheng only glanced at him, then turned around, continued to look at the oil painting, and picked up the brush to make fine adjustments.
Ningwang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the uncle didn’t mean to drive himself out, his courage gradually grew, and his little hand leaned toward the paintbrush placed on the stool. Reaching and retracting, and then retracting again, after a long struggle, he finally took the brush in his hand.
There are oil barrels for cleaning brushes on the ground, and a few white cloths. Ning Wang Shu Fei quickly dip a little poppy oil with a paintbrush and squat on the ground and apply it against a white cloth. He tried to draw a few stars and found that there was no sparkle painted by my uncle, and he painted his face into the sun …
He is very happy to play, but did not find Zhou Yunsheng already finished the final modification, is bending over and staring at him.
“No, you can’t play this.” The boy’s voice sounded like a trickling stream, but the power to win the paintbrush couldn’t be resisted.
Ning Wangshu was frightened, and her ruddy face turned pale for a moment, shrinking into the corner like a little quail.
Zhou Yunsheng didn’t comfort him either. He placed the paintbrush and oil barrel on the window sill and made sure that the little guy couldn’t reach it.
Ning Wangshu covered his small face, and shed tears, wet a large piece of white cloth on the ground, and looked pitiful. But it didn’t take long before the boy came in again, holding a box of watercolor pens and a stack of white paper in his hand, bending down and handing it to the little guy, saying, “You use this painting, paint and poppy oil Contains trace amounts of toxins, which cannot be touched by little babies, and they will get sick. “
When the little guy just cried, he refused to look up and ignore himself. Zhou Yunsheng didn’t advise him much any more. He put down his watercolor pen and blank paper and turned to continue painting. He himself is also a little autistic, saying that so many alreadys are miracles.
It turned out that my uncle didn’t hate himself. Ning Wangshu’s grief was much relieved, and he rubbed his eyes hard, and then he looked up quietly. He was about to reach for the watercolor pen, but when the uncle suddenly turned and walked towards himself, he frightened and quickly held his head Shrink into a ball, like a little turtle.
Zhou Yunsheng was almost amused by this little guy, but because of the monitors around him, he had to be patient. He took a few deep breaths, kept his serious expression, took off the white shirt hanging on the easel, helped the little guy dress, and whispered, “Don’t wear it, so as not to stain your clothes.”
Ning Wangshu stopped struggling and let the uncle dress himself. The shirt was very large, and the sleeves were pulled a long length to barely reveal a pair of short and fat hands, and the hem was dragged long, just covering the pants.
Zhou Yunsheng helped him organize his placket and rubbed his head stiffly before turning to continue painting.
Ning Wangshu also touched his head, feeling the warmth that was almost dissipating, only feeling sweet in his heart. He didn’t smile, but his eyes were brighter than ever before. He took up his paintbrush and scribbled it according to his uncle’s paintings.
The quiet needle drop in the studio can be heard, and the figures of the uncle and nephew painting side by side appear so harmonious and warm.
Time passed by unknowingly. At 4-5pm, Wang’s mother slowly walked into the house with a basket of vegetables. There is also a maid at home. She doesn’t need to look after her all the time. Besides, she is old and impatient to bring children. As soon as Ning Si went out every day, she used an excuse to buy vegetables and carry a vegetable basket, but actually went to a nearby park to play cards with other maids.
In the past, you had to avoid Zhao Xinfang, but now you take advantage of Zhao Xinfang, and you are becoming more unaware of it. Zhao Xinfang was not like Ning Sinian thought, as long as he was not a volunteer, he took care of his step-son at home. She also goes out front and back, either shopping, playing cards, or doing beauty.
Nings is very busy anyway, she never returns home, even if she comes back very late, so she is like Wang’s mother, as long as she arrives home before six o’clock.
Today is Sunday. She used the excuse to go to the orphanage to help, and she can come back later.
Wang Wang asked the maid, and knowing that Zhao Xinfang didn’t return, she went upstairs to look for Ning Wangshu. In the studio, Ning Wangshu heard the mother’s shouting, her face was white with fright, and her small body couldn’t stop shaking.
Zhou Yunsheng patted his little head comfortably, then helped him take off his shirt and wash his hands. The previous Weixi proverb was not that Ning Wangshu was not aware of it. He heard Ning Wangshu’s heartbreaking cry and ran to ask questions.
The answer from Wang’s mother is that the child has dental caries, and he will cry if he feels pain. Although Wei Xiyan was still skeptical when he heard it, it took him a long time to turn his face flushed with a ‘really’, and he had to defeat under the stare of Wang ’s mother.
When he left, Wang’s mother closed the door and continued to beat Ning Wangshu, but he didn’t look at him at all.
Now Zhou Yunsheng also didn’t put Wang’s eyes in his eyes. He gently hugged the little guy and patted his back painfully. Seeing Wang Meng looking for a child at the door, instead of handing it in, she slammed the door tightly in front of her, causing Wang Mama to almost not bump her nose.
“Well, little miscellaneous-species, what kind of thing are you! Sooner or later, let Sinian kick you out one day!” Wang’s mother took a sip at the door.
Zhou Yunsheng ignored the scolding outside the door and continued to paint after letting go of the little guy.
Only the uncle can see his fear and despair, only the uncle will not turn himself into the mother’s hands, only the uncle will protect himself so firmly. Although he just closed the door, he actually isolated himself from all dangers. Ning Wang Shucai was only three years old, but already had self-awareness. At this moment, Zhou Yunsheng had an indelible attachment and at the same time, he also vaguely realized that maybe what he said in front of his father would have an uncle. negative effect.
He was very happy and at the same time a little sad, and carefully hugged Uncle’s thigh.
Zhou Yunsheng kicked him disgustingly, but his movement was very gentle.
Ning Wangshu isn’t afraid this time, he hugged it relentlessly.
Zhou Yunsheng couldn’t shake off the little tail, so he had to helplessly hold him, he turned to the left, and the little boy hobbled to the left, he went to the right, and the little boy stumbled to the right, like a piece of dog skin plaster, tearing I can’t tear it off, the picture is so funny.
The uncle and nephew had a good time, and the mother was so happy that she didn’t have to worry about it, so that the maid hurried to cook for herself. No matter what time it was before five-thirty, the sound of a car engine rang out, and Nings returned.
Thinking of the two uncles and nephews who get along well in the studio, Mother Wang was anxious, and quickly ran upstairs and shouted, “Wei Xiyan, send the baby out quickly, Mr. Ning is back and let him see you with the baby. He will definitely take you out! “
Due to Ning Si’s increasingly cold and disgusting attitude, the original Weixi proverb really did not dare to walk too close to Ning Wangshu. Although Zhou Yunsheng knew the truth at this moment, he did not intend to pierce the mother’s diorama, opened the door, and took out the frightened Ning Wangshu.
Ning Wangshu’s head was rubbed by his uncle, his heart’s fear was abated, and he knew that as soon as Dad came back, Wang’s mother wouldn’t hit herself, so she walked in a stiff step.
Wang Wang can’t wait to drag the child to himself, no matter if he can’t keep up, half-dragging and dragging downstairs, whispering threateningly, “I’m not allowed to follow Wei Xiyan’s hybrid-species in the future Stay together, otherwise I will peel your skin! “
“Uncle is not a hybrid-species.” Ning Wangshu, who had not spoken in already for a long time, suddenly retorted clearly.
Mother Wang froze for a few seconds, then her face changed greatly, and she stretched out her hand and pressed Ning Wangshu’s ears. Ning Wangshu skillfully shrugged his head and held his head silently. Fortunately, Ning Si was anxious to watch his son, already stepped upstairs, and then Wang Wang took it up, hugged the child into her arms, and whispered a grin while smiling, “Not only Weixi proverb is a hybrid-you, It is also a miscellaneous species. If you do not listen to me obediently, I will throw you into the river and drown. Your dad has a new wife and will have many children in the future, and he will not care about you at all. “
Ning Wangshu was frightened, her eyes closed in despair, tears dripping down.