When Master Gu turned around, she saw a girl with an arrogant face in a tutu skirt standing beside Zhao Xian.
Zhao Xian looked at the play, "Master, when you were absent yesterday, Xiaomei taught students encountered some difficulties, and they were all complained by the guests."
The girl in the tutu raised her chin even more.
"I read it online and said that you have masters of watercolor and ink painting in this store, and I only came to see it on weekends. As a result, I bought a one-to-one special teacher class for 5,000 yuan, and the level is so bad!"
Master Gu raised his eyebrows.
She glanced roughly at the several course stalls in the studio.
One-to-one is the most expensive, and teaching for a dozen people in small classes is relatively cheap.
Almost everyone in the store has the title of so-called super teacher.
Especially on weekends, when the passenger flow is the greatest, teachers are not enough. Students want the best teachers, which is obviously impossible.
As far as she knew yesterday, even the store manager was not there.
Every fortnight, Liu Li, the store manager, takes care of her children at home.
"I heard that there will be a better teacher today, so I will give you another chance. If I still can't satisfy me, I will refund the money!"
This tutu is quite sharp.
Ling Xiaomei lowered her head, feeling ashamed.
But Zhao Xian didn't think it was too big, "Teacher, in the last assessment, you were the best. Even Sister Jun said, "I can't beat you, so please help Xiaomei."
As she spoke, there was an obvious smile in her eyes.
Master Gu frowned.
This is very unkind.
What the old employees meant that day was that they were inferior to her and Xiaomei in their assessments, not that their teaching and painting skills are inferior to the two newcomers.
Zhao Xian's words are obviously helping her to pull her hatred!
If she should, and now she stands up to help, doesn't it mean that her newcomer hasn't paid attention to the level of the old employees
In the workplace struggle, it is most taboo to step on people, especially when new employees commit the following crimes against old employees!
"Zhao Xian, don't be joking. How can I compare to sister Jun and others in terms of qualifications and experience? It's Zhao Xian, you have always performed first, much better than us."
Master Gu dialed a thousand jin in fours and then pushed the words back.
Several old employees of Qi Xiajun heard their conversation and looked over here.
Zhao Xian's face suddenly changed.
Originally, she wanted to get rid of Master Gu, but now she has caused a commotion by herself!
This Master Gu is too treacherous!
Zhao Xian could only force a smile, "My number one is only for a month, how can the seniors be good? Teacher, or to talk about the topic, don't you help Xiaomei? The customer is God, Miss Shen has been waiting for a long time. ."
Master Gu sneered inwardly.
She passed Zhao Xian directly, "The problem, of course, has to be solved."
Holding Ling Xiaomei's hand, motioned her to come together.
When she walked in front of the Peng Peng girl, Master Gu smiled apologetically.
"This guest, I am very sorry. I was originally on duty yesterday. The teacher you bought for the class should be me."
"But I have to ask a colleague to take one day's class for me when something happens at home. So I will serve you today, do you think it is okay? Today my class can be used as a trial class and presented to you."
As a trial listening, there is one lesson less income in the store.
But make a report with the store manager, if it doesn't work, you can still use her salary to make up.
"You? Master Gu?"
The tutu glanced at the name tag on her chest and grinned.
"It's okay, then you can go to class today."
Zhao Xian's expression instantly froze!
With a word of Master Gu, she resolved the matter!
Even if she stood up and took the lead, she would not give her other colleagues the bad impression of showing off her skills, because she was right, this was originally her guest.
Ling Xiaomei had a normal vacation yesterday.
Several old colleagues in the studio listened at this moment, and they all agreed.
"Well, the teacher is a very good lecturer on our side."
"Xiaomei is not good at ink and wash, then I will work hard for you."
This fluffy girl has a bad temper and likes to pick thorns.
It is the most difficult type of guest to serve.
When Master Gu gives them face, they naturally don't want to touch their hands.
But Ling Xiaomei was a little ashamed, and followed Master Gu.
She squeezed her hand quietly.
"careful."
Master Gu grumbled.
Peng Peng Nu directly picked the center of the studio.
As soon as I sat down, I said, "I want to learn how to draw three things today."
She looked at Master Gu provocatively, "The first thing is water; the second thing is clouds; the third thing is wind! You can only use black and white, and water cannot draw ripples or reflections; clouds and wind cannot draw lines."
As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of several old employees nearby also changed.
Even Ling Xiaomei raised her head and gritted her teeth, "You just wanted me to paint water yesterday."
"Yes, but isn't it a better teacher?"
The fluffy girl chuckled lightly and stroked her bright red nails.
"I naturally said all the needs."
"You... This is obviously making things difficult!"
Ling Xiaomei is usually limp, and at the moment she is a little frustrated.
Water and wind are all colorless and tasteless things in nature.
The clouds also appear clear only when they are set against the blue sky. If they are replaced with black and white ink paintings, their expression methods will be severely restricted.
Not to mention, she also made additional requests.
If you can't draw waves and clouds, it will be very difficult to express.
"Make things difficult? I paid five thousand yuan to make things difficult for you?"
The fluffy girl sneered.
"What good is it for me? Do I have nothing to do when I am idle! This is the attitude of your store to customers? I don't have the ability to paint, just say I make things difficult!"
"you… "
Ling Xiaomei clenched her fist angrily and was about to rush forward.
But Master Gu stretched out his hand to hold it.
"Xiaomei, don't be impulsive, sit down first."
"Your problem, I can solve it."
Master Gu spoke calmly.
But she looked at Peng Peng Nu, her eyes flashed.
A brand name.
Originally, she didn't have much idea about these external objects.
But now that the blood bar is recharged, she has a good understanding of the brands in the closet.
This pompous Chanel is not an ordinary girl.
Master Gu's face was a little cold.
Is that group of people messing up again
She dragged a stool in front of the drawing board and sat down.
I chose a fairly clean paintbrush and rinsed it with water for a while.
Soaked in black ink.
"Wind, cloud, water."
"This is not a good question for you."
Master Gu squinted.
The puffy girl sneered, "You can't do it, right?"
Water is colorless and invisible, and Fengyun has no entity, so you can't touch it.
"The realm of nature is ever-changing, and there is no possibility of exhaustion. You are not a zero-founded person, something that should be exhausted."
Master Gu didn't even raise his eyebrows.
But the last sentence is emphasized.
Suddenly, Peng Peng's face was a little ugly.
However, Gu Shishi's paintbrush is already in the center of the drawing board, and began to outline.
Horizontally and vertically, a black line slid out, as if it were measured with a ruler.
Suddenly the girl laughed mockingly.
"I can learn whatever I want! If I only learn to draw lines, would I still find you such an expensive course?!"
If Master Gu doesn't speak, it's as if he can't hear him.
Her pens kept moving.
Ling Xiaomei stood beside her, holding her fist, and said, "Trouble and be quiet."
"Hey, are you a three-legged cat qualified to speak?"
Ling Xiaomei blushed with anger, thinking that she was going to resign, it didn't matter what the consequences were, she stood up calmly!
But before she walked over, she heard Master Gu's voice.
"Mimi, help me pour some more water~"
Her movements stopped abruptly.
"Ah good."
Pour the clear water from the kettle into the empty faded tray, she couldn't help but looked at Master Gu's drawing board curiously.
She is an art student herself, but she is mainly good at Western painting methods, and she can still master the style of painting. After all, the wind blows the leaves.
But for other water and clouds, she found it very difficult if she didn't outline the lines or paint.
When I was in class yesterday, I was asked by the students for a while. After being ridiculed, I was nervous and didn't think of how to paint.
After waiting for last night, lying in bed, she came up with some tricks, such as painting a boat.
She was very curious how the teacher would solve it.
"Meticulous painting!"
When she turned her head to see, Ling Xiaomei was taken aback.
She also thought that she wanted to teach Peng Peng female basic lines.
But unexpectedly, just as she poured the water, an antique tower appeared on the drawing board.
The tower is located on a brick city platform. The city platform is narrow and wide. The ridge of the building is decorated with dragon head and beast kisses. There are three layers of beams on each side.
At a glance, it is a magnificent and magnificent scale!
"This is... Zhengyang Gate?"
Ling Xiaomei, a native of the north, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the stone arch bridge depicted in the next stroke by Master Gu.
As for the fluffy girl who had turned on her taunting skills since she entered the studio, her expression was a little uneasy at the moment.
Gu Shishi's hand-made pen is shocking even in the eyes of people who don't know how to do it.
She drew too fast, without any hesitation in every line, just like copying a photo of a building.
Peng Peng Nu was not like Ling Xiaomei who left midway. She watched the whole process and saw almost every stroke of Gu Master's hand.
Amazing!
It's even more amazing than a sketch!
"But... this is not what I want..."
She insisted!
However, the next second, her voice stopped, as if strangling her throat.
After Master Gu finished painting the bridge arch and imperial road in the middle, he took the clear water dish from Ling Xiaomei's hand.
She drastically soaked the paintbrush in it, and when she was full of moisture, she lifted the paintbrush and swept towards Yudo.
Suddenly, the water stains smeared, and the original clear black ink suddenly fogged, and the lines faded away.
Faintly, the people on the bridge's arch and imperial road seemed to be looking at the flowers in the mist, and they couldn't see the whole picture.
"cloud!"
Ling Xiaomei couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"This is a distant view. The view is from a high mountain in the distance! The eyes are from top to bottom, blocked by clouds, and you can't see the imperial driver on the bridge."
Master Gu smiled, "Yes."
Puffy girl stared, how could it be like this
She originally thought that Master Gu would be able to draw landscape pictures, but she still figured out how to ridicule.
"Then there is still wind? Why didn't the clouds blow away?"
She gritted her teeth.
Master Gu threw away the pen, "I haven't finished drawing yet, why are you in a hurry?"
She changed a thin pen and re-dipped the ink, and just under the misty city wall, she outlined two symmetrical flagpoles.
The flagpole is straight and the flag is waving in the wind, adding a bit of softness to the masculinity.
Ling Xiaomei's eyes glowed suddenly!
"Wind, isn't this here?"
She went back unceremoniously.
"So, what about the water? From this perspective, there can be no water in the city!"
Pengpeng female gritted her teeth.
Master Gu smiled and moved his pen, using ink to trace out the tiles on the top of the tower, but there was a lot of white space between the tiles.
Add the two ancient buildings of Jianlou and Wengcheng. The layers of tiles are carefully depicted, and the lines are occasionally tortuous and curved... forming dense small puddles...
It didn't take long for the puffy girl's face to become colorful.
Ling Xiaomei turned into a fan girl, staring at Master Gu, full of admiration and admiration.
"Raindrops fell on the tower and turned into stagnant water."
"This is water!"
Master Gu closed the pen and nodded.
"These little tricks, Meimei, if you think about it, you can think of it. It's just that you don't have the time to think, otherwise you can draw them."
Ling Xiaomei's face was stunned, and only half of the salary came back to her senses.
Yes, she is not as good as the teacher's painting, but this probably means that she can also paint.
It's just that a painting will take longer, and it will definitely take more than one lesson from conception to completion.
Master Gu handed her the paintbrush, "From the age of thirteen, Master has given me different propositions every day. I have to draw hundreds of them every year. These compositions have long been printed in my mind."
Ling Xiaomei stared, "Thirteen years old?"
Master Gu nodded, "So, you can do it, as long as you want, and then invest time."
Ling Xiaomei bit her lip.
In the next moment, Master Gu looked at the complicated girl next to her.
"I'm done drawing, have you answered your question?"
She squinted.
"But this class will not benefit you at all, only harm."
"There are millions of changes in water, but you don't even grasp the basics. It's just a waste of time."
Pengpeng female gritted her teeth, "I like it, I paid, do you have an opinion!?"
"No," Gu Master received the drawing paper, "Thank you for your support. Meimei, we should be able to get a lot of commissions for the five thousand recharge courses, right?"
Ling Xiaomei immediately nodded in fascination with her sister.
"Yes, let's have a good lunch then~"
Teacher Gu expressed satisfaction.
Pompong girl: "..."
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