In the next few days, Su Jing was still learning various techniques. She would ask Cheng Guyi many questions every day and paint again and again, but she never finished a complete painting. However, everyone can see that his techniques are rapidly improving, becoming more and more skillful and perfect, and he has mastered them all.
He began to learn more advanced things, such as composition, artistic conception, etc., but there were some strange things. After he asked Cheng Guyi a few questions, he stopped asking them. He didn't know if he felt that the artistic conception needed to be understood by himself.
On this day, until the end of get out of class, other people left one after another, but Su Jing was completely selfless and still painting with concentration. In terms of calmness and patience, he has also reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Cheng Guyi did not disturb him and was also painting beside him. But what left him speechless was that after two hours, three hours, and four hours passed, Su Jing was still painting there, and Cheng Guyi accidentally fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already evening. For some reason, he felt indescribably refreshed after waking up. Unexpectedly, when Su Jing woke up, she found that he had fallen asleep on the table. She was very sorry, so she used hypnosis to put him into a deep sleep, and used the Spring Leaf Art to help him recuperate his body.
Seeing that Su Jing was still painting, Cheng Guyi was so impressed that such a genius worked so hard. No wonder Su Jing was so versatile. He was not a star but had as many fans as a star. He deserved it.
"Teacher Cheng, please go first, I will paint for a while." Su Jing said.
"That's fine. I'll leave first. Don't draw too late. Working hard is a good thing, but if you overwork your body, it won't be worth the gain. When you leave, remember to close the door." Cheng Guyi said.
"Okay." Su Jing nodded and smiled.
Cheng Guyi left, and Su Jing was the only one left in the room. Su Jing stopped writing and sat quietly for a while, muttering to himself: "It should be about the same, let's give it a try." He picked up the brush and started his real writing. The first Chinese painting.
The next day, it was Sunday again.
Cheng Guyi was the first to come. After opening the door and coming in, he first came to Su Jing's seat and looked at the paintings left by Su Jing. Although Su Jing did not paint a complete painting every day, but a mess, he still I like to watch it very much, because you can see Su Jing's miraculous progress speed from above. It can be said that teaching this kind of students brings a feeling of pride, excitement, and satisfaction. Many people want to achieve success in one go, but the reality is that this is not the case. Teaching Su Jing these days has given him a feeling of success in one go. This kind of student is so worry-free and proud.
However, what surprised him was that what Su Jing left behind this time was not a messy painting. Cheng Guyi only glanced at it, then his eyes widened suddenly, and then he started breathing rapidly with excitement: "Oh my god, how is this possible?"
What I saw was a person, a beautiful woman, painted on it. Cheng Guyi recognized it at a glance, that was his daughter Cheng Shiyao. Cheng Shiyao was wearing a long dress, walking in front, looking back and smiling. The breeze blew, and her long dress and hair were slightly floating... This painting is lifelike, as if a sober and refined beauty is standing in front of her alive.
Generally speaking, Cheng Guyi doesn't like other men to draw pictures of his daughters, because many men are lustful, and most of them draw very ordinary pictures, completely unable to show the beauty of their daughters. However, he liked this painting very much, very much.
"Teacher, what are you doing standing here?" Several students walked in. Cheng Guyi didn't seem to hear their questions. He stared blankly at the paintings on the drawing board, motionless, as if he was demented.
Several students were very confused. When they stepped forward to take a look, their eyes widened.
"Oh my god, it's so beautiful."
"This painting is of Sister Shiyao, she is as beautiful as her real person."
"It's so lifelike, it feels like it's about to jump out of nowhere."
"Oh my God, this was painted by Su Jing? Is this impossible?"
They were stunned and dumbfounded.
One after another, more and more students arrived, 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 surrounding them, they couldn't help but be a little confused.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Shiyao asked.
"Sister Shiyao, just come and take a look," a young man said.
Cheng Shiyao, Huang Jinghong, and Zhu Yan squeezed to the front to take a look, and then their eyes widened in shock. Don't say you are a student of Chinese painting. Even if you don't study Chinese painting, you can still see the height of this painting.
"Oh 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?" said a girl.
"But he really hasn't been studying for a long time. How could he be able to draw to such a level? Not only the techniques are used well, but the artistic conception is also very beautiful. This is unbelievable." Zhu Yan was surprised.
"It's not like you haven't seen how fast he learns. He is simply a monster. I finally understand why he is so versatile. This kind of monster can learn everything quickly, how can he not be a versatile person?"
"Su Jing painted Sister Shiyao so beautifully. Could it be that she is interested in Sister Shiyao?"
"Sister Shiyao didn't come yesterday, so that means Su Jing drew it based on the impression in her mind. She remembers it very carefully."
"Hey, I seem to smell gossip."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Cheng Shiyao couldn't help but blush, feeling extremely embarrassed. No wonder everyone thinks so. After all, this painting is so beautiful and charming, and it was painted based on impressions.
Looking at Cheng Shiyao's reddish side face, Huang Jinghong's face was ugly. This painting not only showed a level that he could not reach. He had realized before that he could not compare to Su Jing in Chinese painting, but he did not expect it. So far apart. Moreover, Su Jing actually painted Cheng Shiyao, which seemed to express something, which made him feel a strong threat.
"Stop talking nonsense, Su Jing has a girlfriend." Cheng Shiyao defended.
"Oh." Everyone's voices sounded a bit joking, as if they were saying that if you have a girlfriend who still likes you, wouldn't it be a love triangle
Cheng Shiyao knew that the explanation was unclear and couldn't help but stamp her feet. I am also a little worried in my heart. If Su Jing really likes me, what does this painting imply? What should I do? Su Jing's girlfriend Shi Qing is also very familiar with Sister Siya. How embarrassing is this
"Okay, stop talking nonsense here. Painting a picture doesn't mean anything." Although Cheng Guyi liked the painting very much, he didn't want to create any gossip. He scolded him and then asked, "Shiyao, you Do you have Su Jing’s phone number?”
"Yes." Cheng Shiyao nodded.
"Call him quickly." Cheng Guyi said anxiously.