The completion requirements of the first version of the draft do not need much, mainly if you can understand it yourself.
Gu Bai used a pencil to paste a bunch of messy lines, and then used a heavy-colored charcoal pen to draw a rough outline and pattern in the bunch of messy lines that only he could understand, then dropped the pen and rushed over. Downstairs to wash.
There's still time to bake a few loaves.
Gu Bai has been preparing a loving breakfast for teachers and senior brothers in different ways all day long. Today's is a pineapple bun.
Of course, the gold master's father can't forget it either.
Gu Bai walked out the door with a bag on his back and walked to Si Yiming's house with a pineapple bun. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, he thought of the lack of sleep he saw with Mr. Si yesterday morning.
Gu Bai thought for a while, then went back to the house and took a plastic bag and transparent glue, put the packaged bread into the plastic bag, hung it on the doorknob of Si Yiming's house, and tied it firmly with a knot. .
Then he tore off another notebook, wrote the words "To Mr. Si" on it, and stuck it on the plastic bag.
After doing all this, Gu Bai happily went to the park to start work.
Seeing that it was almost halfway through July, Gu Bai's two walls finally came to an end.
He was not at all sloppy sitting cross-legged on the ground, the whole person huddled in the corner of the wall, and the color that connected the wall and the ground was painted one by one.
The color of the bottom and the edge is very important, which is related to whether the connection between the wall and the rear view will make people feel inconsistent.
Gu Bai finished painting the bottom edge in one go, stood up and turned the parasol above his head in one direction, took a few steps back, and looked at the paint that dries quickly under direct sunlight. After losing its moist water and oil components, it gradually disappeared. It is integrated with the marble plaza floor.
This time, there is no sense of inconsistency at the end!
Gu Bai threw the brush and palette in his hand into the bucket, turned his head excitedly, and ran to where the brothers were. He ran and jumped all the way, and excitedly told the brothers that he was done!
The senior brothers gave face very much, and they put down their work and went to the two walls of Gu Bai in a swarm.
Gu Bai's two walls are only painted on the front, and the back is reserved for the signature wall.
The brothers smacked their lips when they saw the finished product: "These two walls are 1,110 square meters, it's really not a waste for you."
"It feels less." Another continued, "It's really worth the money."
"In addition to the work Xiaobai has done for us..." Senior Brother calculated, "Which walls have Xiaobai painted?"
"These two sides, plus the base of No. 4, half of No. 8, and a whole side of No. 9."
If Gu Bai is really here to study, he means that it is understandable to divide him 111 square meters. There are many people who can't get a penny to study with their teachers and senior brothers. If he spends 30,000 yuan, they can blow it for several years. .
But now the situation is different. Gu Bai is responsible for nearly ten square meters of two walls alone. From design to wall painting, it is a complete package. In addition to the workload of other walls, logically speaking, he should not only take this price. .
Those who come to study for qualifications and those who come to work are two different things.
As far as the workload and precision of these two walls are concerned, one thousand and one square meters are also less.
"Let's discuss with the teacher," said the senior brother.
Gu Bai was ready to help the senior brothers with the painting tools. Hearing what they said, he was stunned: "Do you want to give me more money?"
Senior brother nodded: "Yes."
Gu Bai looked at the two walls and thought about it, but he didn't know whether to agree or reject.
"Don't think about it, let the teacher want to go." The senior brother helped to carry some painting tools.
A few other senior brothers removed the large parasols and said with a smile, "Our teacher is not short of money. If he wants to see works like yours, he may be too happy to find the north."
"Yes." The senior brother nodded and said, "The first time you came out to work, you completed two walls independently. You are the only one."
Professor Gao has also done this kind of poverty alleviation before, which means that he brings students who are unwilling to change careers and can't find jobs to study in his team, not to mention the heavy responsibility of two walls when studying. It's not even possible to stay on the team after the project is over.
Gu Bai was very embarrassed by the words left and right by the brothers. He held the toolbox, pursed his lips, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He was so shy that he even smiled with a hint of sneaky hilarity—although he couldn't hide the eyes of his seniors at all.
When the brothers saw Gu Bai like this, they all changed their words, and began to feel that the younger brother was really cute.
They talked nonsense all the way back to the labyrinth wall, saying that Gu Bai almost wanted to find a crack to crawl in, so he closed it with a smile.
During lunch, the senior brothers told the teacher about the matter. Professor Gao came back after reading it, and he laughed so hard that he could not see his eyes. He waved his hand and said he would add money.
The contract cannot be changed, but it does not prevent a big red envelope after the end.
The brothers were very cheering and applauded one after another.
"By the way, Xiaobai, what are your plans in the future?"
"Huh?" Gu Bai was stopped by this question, he frowned and thought for a while, "I just want to paint."
The senior asked: "Do you want to do pure art?"
Gu Bai simply hopes to be able to paint freely, but he also knows that the premise of painting freely is not worrying about material things.
He was a little distressed: "Forget it, but you still have to make money."
After he finished speaking, the surrounding senior brothers looked at Professor Gao in unison.
Professor Gao, who just decided to add money, waved his hand: "Then stay in the team!"
Gu Bai was stunned.
The big brother said: "But our team is not a formal studio, we don't have a basic salary, we basically exchange resources in private, you can do it if I don't have time, and I will do it if you don't have time. Then the meaning of splitting the money."
Gu Bai was stunned for a while before realizing what the brothers and teachers meant.
"I-I-I-I can stay!" Gu Bai pointed at himself, incoherently, "But I just graduated... and... that..."
"No one objected, your level is very good, but you are only a little short of qualifications, don't doubt yourself." Senior Brother said.
Gu Bai is different from those who were brought to study by teachers in the past.
His painting level and personality are very good, mainly because his temperament is very compatible with the people in the team, and no one will object to staying in the team.
Gu Bai stared at them blankly, then sniffed, lowered his head silently and moved his chopsticks, then raised his head quickly, whispered thank you with a slight cry, and then lowered his head sharply to force Grilled rice.
The senior brother sitting next to him patted him on the back, and gave him a few chopsticks to prevent him from nibbling on the rice, and the hand that fell on Gu Bai's back patted him to comfort him.
Sure enough, even if he lives in such a good house and enjoys such good service, the younger brother is still the poor and lonely younger brother.
The small one is cowardly and soft, especially easily moved and occasionally has red eyes.
It's rare that I wasn't blinded by the glitz.
The others present thought with emotion, and stopped poking Gu Bai's tears. After eating, they carried the younger brother to work.
What moved and what silence, is too idle!
Get busy and see if you have time to cry.
The effect of stopping crying at work was immediate, and the little junior brother who had been sniffing with red eyes a few minutes ago has already started busy with tools.
By the time he finished work in the afternoon, Gu Bai had returned to normal. He took his senior brother's ride to the library in S city. Before getting off the bus, he asked where in S city can customize picture frames. After getting several addresses, I happily said goodbye to my brothers and sisters.
He stayed in the library until nine o'clock at night, and left contentedly with a pile of transcribed materials.
-It wasn't until he breathed the slightly cooler air at night that Gu Bai seemed to have recovered from his sourness and emotion. He was pleasantly surprised to find that he was able to stay in this team and had opportunities that many classmates at the same level could not have. .
He cast aside the feeling of soreness that touched his heart, and jumped like a happy bird, as if he was about to fly in the next second!
The security brother of Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan found that this little guy always seemed to be very happy, as if his life was always full of surprises.
Except for the first time they met a stranger and an introvert, every time they met later, the little guy seemed to be a little happier than the previous one, and this introverted little monster was always a little shy, and was not stingy to share his happiness with him.
The little security guard stuck his head out of the security booth and asked him, "What good things happened today?"
"I managed to stay in the teacher's team!" Gu Bai said, flipping through the access card in his backpack, and passing the remaining packet of biscuits to the security guard.
The security guard was often fed intermittently by Gu Bai, and Gu Bai handed it to him, and he simply accepted it.
In fact, many times he didn't understand where Gu Bai was happy, but every time Gu Bai shared with him, he could always feel the happiness of each other along with him.
This is a very gentle little monster.
The security guy thought while nibbling on a small biscuit.
It's a pity that he got close to Si Yiming, and it was destined that not many monsters would dare to play with him.
When he got home, Gu Bai sat in the large studio on the second floor, looking at the rough sketches he had drawn this morning, he spread out a new piece of drawing paper, and while looking through the materials he had consulted today, he confirmed that apart from the main body of the Pixiu compositional elements.
To give Si Yiming's paintings, no matter the materials, brushstrokes and the degree of care, there must be no perfunctory perfunctory.
Gu Bai is still not sure about the style of the picture. These days, he can only decide on the composition first, and then send it to the boss - Mr. Si, for a look.
By the way, he had to draw a picture frame design.
Gu Bai was pondering the elements of the composition, when a prompt sound came from the computer.
He stood up from behind the easel, shook the mouse, and saw that the chat software of a certain treasure was flashing a prompt.
Several people came to ask questions.
Gu Bai opened one by one, and found that they were all here to ask why there were no new paintings recently, and said that they wanted to buy them, otherwise they could also customize, and asked for a price.
Gu Bai looked at these windows and tapped his hand on the keyboard twice. He couldn't help but go to see what day it was today. His fortune was so prosperous.
He thought about it, and finally his eyes fell on the easel, and then he touched his butt.
… It can’t be because of being spanked by Pixiu in a dream, right
Gu Bai thought about it, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
If that was the case, he should have been beaten a few more times before waking up.
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