Ultimate Teacher Chapter 112: , sentimental 2 fairies!
Chapter 112, the sentimental two fairies!
The stream is gentle and the waterfall is sloping. The colorful mountains make people feel like being in a fairyland painting room.
In October, the red maple leaves spread all over the mountains like the setting sun. This is the origin of the name of Xixia Mountain.
At the edge of a small stream in the forest, two young and lovely girls are sitting on the little Mazar and concentrate on drawing against the drawing board.
Obviously they have been here for a long time, and the strokes on the sketchpad have entered the rendering step. The so-called rendering is used to express the brightness of the picture on the drawn draft. Use two larger large white cloud brushes, one dipped in ink and the other dipped in water. First apply ink, and use water to render before the ink is dry, resulting in a natural transition.
Rendering is the basis for the success of a painting. Too thick ink is too dark, too light ink is blank. Therefore, the two little girls did not dare to be negligent.
The last stroke was completed. Yuan Lin threw the brush in his hand into the tool box, carefully looked at the work on the drawing board, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is a piece that has not been opened, it seems that the fire is still not good enough --- I can paint this piece as a stone when dyeing. However, in this way, my "Xia Xia Qiu Yun" can only be called "Xia Xia scenery". It really failed."
The girl is wearing white casual pants, red casual shoes, and a white T-shirt with a cartoon pattern on the upper body. Cherry has a small mouth and a straight nose. The skin is delicate, white and tender, and the facial features are exquisite with almost no flaws. Long black hair shawl, looks cute and cute.
Don’t hear the echo of the companion, Yuan Lin turned to look at Jiang Qin, who was not far behind, and shouted, "Kiss ---- Kiss, what are you doing? Hear me Is it?"
Jiang Qin looked up at Yuan Lin and quickly put his eyes back on the drawing board in front of him, saying, "Wait. I haven't finished rendering it yet."
The long hair is tied into countless braids, exposing the bright and lovely forehead. Some people say that people who dare to reveal their foreheads are either handsome men or beautiful women. This is not necessarily suitable for everyone. After all, Sister Feng also had such a hairstyle. But the girl was fully fulfilled.
Sky blue skinny jeans, stained with a lot of paint, looks a little old, but gives people a sense of color art canvas shoes. The upper body is a small white vest, exposing a large white neck and **** collarbone. It was covered with a plaid striped shirt. The shirt has only two buttons at the bottom, which looks casual and fashionable.
This is also a pretty girl. At first glance, she and Yuan Lin are somewhat similar.
However, if you look closely, you can see the difference between the two. Yuan Lin looks well-behaved and docile but her personality is out of touch, while Jiang Qin's dress-up personality is a ghost horse, but it also gives a lazy and soft feeling.
Their looks and personalities are contradictory and perfectly combined.
Perhaps, this is what we often say about a person who wants to chase after what he lacks.
"Your painting skills are better than mine, and the teacher also said that you are more talented than me. Usually you finish painting before me. Why is it slower than me today?" A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Lin's mouth, suddenly suddenly. Bu ran towards Jiang Qin's position and said, "What are you painting, let me see."
Wow ----
Jiang Qin immediately abandoned the pen, and quickly pulled out a piece of white paper from under the drawing board to cover the painting he was rendering.
Yuan Lin only saw a vague shadow, and could not determine what Jiang Qin was painting. He pouted and said, "Jiang Qin, you don’t talk about loyalty. I have shown you my paintings, why don’t you Show me your paintings? Didn’t you say you want to paint "Fengluo Manxi"?"
There is a stream not far from them. The stream is clear, and countless yellow maple leaves are falling inside. Jiang Qin liked it very much at first sight, so he wanted to paint this scene. And gave it a name called "Fengluomanxi".
"Yuan Lin, you hate it." Jiang Qin said blushing.
"Why do I hate it? I just want to see your paintings. If you want to see me, please feel free. I won't cover up like some people do. Huh, be a thief." Yuan Lin scorned Said. Suddenly she seemed to understand something. She looked at Jiang Qin strangely and said, "Jiang Qin, aren't you painting--what is that?"
Jiang Qin's cheeks are redder, and he looks straight and straightforward. He said arrogantly: "How can I be guilty? What can I do to be guilty? I haven't painted my "Fengluoxi" yet, of course I can't show you Now ---- I want to show my work in the most perfect posture. It's still black and gray now, why do you have to show it to you?"
"No." Yuan Lin stared at Jiang Qin with bright eyes, and said, "Not for this reason. There must be other reasons."
"No."
"Yes."
"I said no, no."
"I said there will be."
"As you like."
"If you want to prove yourself, then show me your painting."
"Just not give it. Why should I prove it to you?"
"You are a thief. You female thief."
"You are a ghost. I hate ghosts."
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Between the red leaves and green grass, the two girls were arguing with each other in a word. The sly and slightly embarrassed look, the crisp and sweet sound is like the sound of the jingle of the spring behind you After being relaxed and happy, people looked and wanted to include them in the painting.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin lay side by side on the maple leaves in the grass, looking at the fiery maple tree above their heads in a daze.
For a long time, Yuan Lin asked aloud: "Are you still thinking about her?"
"Want?" Jiang Qin sighed softly. "It's better to miss it than to think about it."
"That still thinks." Yuan Lin said. "Women like us, if we sigh for a man, that is to put him in my heart. You can't cheat me because you can't cheat yourself at all."
"At an age like ours, it is said that love is too extravagant. It is just a beautiful memory in life. In the future we will experience countless kinds of such clips. These pictures are put together to be the love of our life. It’s just that he and I The time is too short. It is so short that my hard work now does not know what to recall."
"A gentle look, a touching emotion, or even just a passing pass-can be the content of memories. Is he really that good?"
"Not good at all."
"Then why can't you forget him? The best way to forget a relationship is to start a new relationship. You also know that more than half of the guys on our school draft list like you-I really don't want to Give them a chance?"
"They are too naive." Jiang Qin said.
"So." Yuan Lin nodded. "I knew I was sending flowers and snacks to write love poems, and my thoughts were not mature at all. The king was the sword and killed the quartet. The concubine was playing the piano, the ups and downs of Suilang, and the three thousand scenes of drunken accompany with the king. How could they not understand? Men want Going to fight with the sword to kill the Quartet before you can win the beauties who are willing to play with him for his drunken laugh?"
"In the future, they will understand? Without the precipitation of life experience and social tumbling, how could there be such a deep and so painful feeling?"
"Alas -----" Yuan Lin sighed deeply.
"Ah------" Jiang Qin also sighed deeply.
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When the two women are sentimental, the love and tragic fate that they have ended before they start, the awkward man screams to wake them up.
"Jacob, here----here----Oh, someone is painting here." The man speaks English and should be a foreign tourist who comes here to travel.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin hurriedly sat up from the grass and saw a tall, brown-haired man preparing to flip through their picture clips, and hurriedly stopped to say, "What do you want to do? Stop." >
Thinking that this American might not understand Chinese, Yuan Lin said it again in English, saying: "If you don't get permission, please don't want to read other people's things at will. This is very unethical behavior."
There are three Americans, two Caucasians, and one black. They all have tall bodies typical of Westerners, and they look very good. Carrying a huge bag behind his back, a professional Hasselblad camera hanging around his neck~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing two beautiful little girls jumping out of the grass, it looks like two little girls falling from the sky Fairy, surprise these three Americans.
"Oh, sorry." Dark-skinned Jacob took the initiative to apologize to Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin. "It's my friend who is too rude. We should be considered as a half-peer. If we see someone painting, we can't help but want to see----"
He turned out to be Chinese. Although he was not fluent, he had no problem communicating.
He pointed to the camera hanging around his neck and said, "We are photographers. Photographers from the National Geographic magazine in the United States-you write the beautiful pictures on your paper, we will be beautiful The footage is recorded with a lens. We are all artists. Isn't it?"
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were a little relieved to hear that the man claimed to be a photographer of National Geographic. "National Geographic" is a famous travel scenery magazine in the world, and both of them are big fans of "National Geographic".
After reading the magazine for so many years, now I see their staff, I feel a sense of surprise and kindness in my heart.
The smile on Jacob’s face was even more charming when he saw the two girls relax their guard. He took the initiative to extend a big hand to Yuan Lin and said: "Hello, I am Jacob. This is my companion Mason. Oh, the one who shakes hands with your friend is Bolton----"
After the introduction, Jacob looked at the environment around him very professionally and said to Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin: "Two beautiful ladies, I have one very important thing I want to ask you ---- please You must promise me."
"What?"
"Would you please be our model?" Jacob said honestly.
(PS: 1. I didn’t change the cover! 2. Everyone needs to form a good habit of casting a red ticket monthly pass! 3. Please!)