Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 837

In the next few days, Su Jing was still learning various techniques. Every day, he would ask Cheng Guyi many questions, and then he would paint again, but he did not complete a painting. However, everyone can see that his techniques are rapidly improving, becoming more and more skilled and perfect, and they are fully integrated.

He began to learn more advanced things, such as composition, artistic conception, etc., but it was a little strange. After he asked Cheng Guyi a few questions, he stopped asking them. He wondered if he felt that he needed to comprehend the artistic conception.

On this day, until the end of get out of class, the others left one after another, but Su Jing completely forgot about himself and was still drawing with concentration. In terms of meditation and patience, he has also reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Cheng Guyi didn't bother him, and painted next to him. But what made him speechless was that two hours, three hours, and four hours passed, Su Jing was still painting there, and Cheng Guyi fell asleep accidentally. When he woke up, it was already evening. For some reason, he felt indescribably refreshed when he woke up. However, after Su Jing woke up, he found that he was lying on the table and fell asleep. He was very sorry, so he put him into a deep sleep through hypnosis, and ran the Spring Leaf Jue to help him restore his body.

Seeing that Su Jing was still painting, Cheng Guyi simply admired him. Such a genius and working so hard, it is no wonder that Su Jing is so versatile, not a star but has as many fans as a star, that is what he deserves.

"Mr. Cheng, you go first, I'll draw for a while." Su Jing said.

"Alright, I'll go first. Don't draw too late. It's good to work hard, but if you're tired and damage your body, it's not worth the gain. When you leave, remember to close the door." Cheng Guyi said.

"Okay." Su Jing nodded and smiled.

Cheng Guyi left, and only Su Jing was left in the room. Su Jing stopped writing and sat quietly for a while, and muttered to himself, "It should be about the same, let's try it." He picked up the brush and started his real The first Chinese painting.

The next day, it was Sunday.

Cheng Guyi came first. After opening the door and coming in, he first came to Su Jing's seat and looked at the paintings that Su Jing left. Although Su Jing did not paint a complete picture every day, but a mess, but he still I like to watch it very much, because you can see Su Jing's amazing speed of progress from above. It can be said that teaching this kind of students has a very proud, exciting and satisfying feeling. Many people want to do it overnight, but the reality is not like this. Teaching Su Jing these few days has made him feel a kind of overnight feeling. This kind of student is so reassuring and proud.

However, what surprised him was that what Su Jing left this time was not a messy painting. Cheng Guyi only glanced at it, then his eyes widened immediately, and then his breath became short of excitement: "My God, how is this possible?"

I saw that it was a person, a beautiful woman, that Cheng Guyi recognized at a glance, it was his daughter Cheng Shiyao. Cheng Shiyao is wearing a long dress, walking in front, looking back and smiling, the breeze blowing, her long dress and hair are fluttering slightly... This painting is lifelike, like a sober and refined beauty, standing in front of her alive .

In general, Cheng Guyi doesn't like other men's paintings of his daughters, because many men have coloring hearts, and most of them are very ordinary, and they can't show the beauty of their daughters at all. However, he liked this painting very much.

"Teacher, what are you doing standing here?" A few students came in, and Cheng Guyi didn't seem to hear their questions. He stared blankly at the drawing on the drawing board, motionless, as if he was going to be demented.

A few students were very puzzled and stepped forward to take a look, and their eyes suddenly widened.

"My God, it's so beautiful."

"This painting is of Sister Shi Yao, who is as beautiful as her real life."

"It's so lifelike, it looks like it's about to jump out."

"My God, this is what Su Jing drew? It's impossible, right?"

They were stunned and dumbfounded.

One after another, more and more students came, and they were also shocked by Su Jing's painting. After a while, Cheng Shiyao, Huang Jinghong, and Zhu Yan also came. Seeing the crowd around them, they couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Shiyao asked.

"Sister Shiyao, come and take a look," said a young man.

Cheng Shiyao, Huang Jinghong, and Zhu Yan squeezed to the front to take a look, and then their eyes widened in shock. Not to mention that he studied Chinese painting, even if he did not study Chinese painting, he could still see the height of this painting.

"My God, this was painted by Su Jing?" Zhu Yan couldn't believe it.

"It's on his seat, who else could it be if he didn't draw it?" a girl said.

"But he really didn't learn it for a long time. How could he be able to draw to such a state? Not only did he use the techniques well, but even the artistic conception was very beautiful. This is unbelievable." Zhu Yan was amazed.

"It's not like you haven't seen the speed of his learning, he is simply a monster. I finally understand why he is so versatile. This monster learns everything fast, can he not be a genius?"

"Su Jing's painting of Sister Shiyao is so beautiful, does it mean that she is interested in Sister Shiyao?"

"Sister Shi Yao didn't come yesterday, which means that Su Jing drew it based on the impression in his mind, so I remember it carefully."

"Hey, I seem to smell gossip."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Cheng Shiyao couldn't help but blushed and couldn't bear it. No wonder everyone thinks so, after all, this painting is too beautiful, too charming, and it was painted based on impressions.

Looking at Cheng Shiyao's blushing profile, Huang Jinghong's face was ugly. This painting not only showed a height that he couldn't reach, he realized before that his Chinese painting was not as good as Su Jing, but he didn't expect it. so far apart. Moreover, Su Jing actually painted Cheng Shiyao, which seemed to express something, which made him feel a strong threat.

"Don't talk nonsense, Su Jing has a girlfriend." Cheng Shiyao defended.

"Oh." Everyone's voice seemed a little joking, as if to say that a girlfriend still likes you, isn't it a love triangle.

Cheng Shiyao knew that she couldn't explain clearly, so she couldn't help stamping her feet. I was also a little worried in my heart. If Su Jing really likes him, what does this painting imply? What should I do? Su Jing's girlfriend Shi Qing is also very familiar with Si Ya, how embarrassing is this?

"Okay, don't talk nonsense here, painting a painting doesn't mean anything." Although Cheng Guyi liked this painting, he didn't want to gossip, so he scolded and asked, "Shiyao, you Do you have Su Jing's phone number?"

"Yes." Cheng Shiyao nodded.

"Call him quickly." Cheng Guyi said impatiently.

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