From the happiness at the beginning, to the full-faced anticipation, to the frustration and disappointment at the end, the emotions were clearly written in Master Gu’s expression.
Huo Sishen looked at it clearly, and at the moment she turned around in despair, he asked in a ghostly manner.
Vaguely, he had the idea of breaking through the cage-he didn't want to make her sad.
"why you are not feeling happy?"
He didn't wait for an answer, and quickly asked again.
Even, with his clear mind and strong analytical ability, he quickly lowered his cold black eyes.
"Do you want to... sketch from life?"
Sketching
This word finally made Master Gu draw a trace of consciousness from the hot palm of his back.
The flushed face suddenly returned to normal.
"Where to go?"
Sketching is a practice that all painters will carry out.
It’s just that Chinese painting is slightly different. Instead of looking and painting, trying to copy what you see 100%, you look at the scenery, go home and close the door, recreate the beauty that remains in your mind, and draw the scenery in your heart. .
Huo Sishen's mouth twitched obviously.
He looked around the restaurant with dark eyes, and his face turned black on the spot.
"Go to the study."
Gu Shishi who thought he could at least go to a scenic spot: "???"
And five minutes later, she was holding a coffee cup, and she saw it as soon as she entered the study—Das Huo, who took off his shirt, his face was pale, and his expression was unnatural, his back was tough muscles...
Master Gu: "!!!"
Did she just want a coffee, but the boss... just took it off.
"Just give you ten minutes."
Huo Sishen don't overdo it.
Master Gu: "..."
This is so happy, realism or something!
No wonder Master has always said that being able to hold a paintbrush is a very sacred and happy thing.
She hadn't been able to experience it personally before, but now she understands!
In this world, no language or any beautiful vocabulary can be used to accurately describe the beauty of something.
Even if it is extensive and profound Chinese, many vocabulary can only leave a beautiful artistic conception, but cannot leave a precise moment.
But the pen and ink... is okay.
Master Gu grinned.
What kind of coffee, what kind of paper towels, were all thrown behind my head in an instant!
The big guy may be due to the relationship between running and exercising frequently in the morning, the muscles are strong, but not too much, smooth lines,
The strong and straight posture can make women scream.
Even... I want to touch it.
Master Gu was still thinking, the finger had been placed on it uncontrollably.
Huo Sishen's body was shaken.
The cold touch made his brain feel like a piece of ice thrown into the boiling water, and immediately lost the ability to think in smoke!
But Gu Shishi seemed to feel good in the hand, and pressed the button.
"It turns out that this bone is here..."
Huo Sishen: "..."
He closed his eyes deeply.
Grit your teeth.
"You... there are nine minutes left."
"Okay!"
Master Gu grinned happily.
That night, Master Gu suffered from insomnia.
God knows, is it the pot of instant coffee, the pot of machine-ground coffee, or the sketch...
Master Gu is a little floating.
He closed his eyes and lay on the bed, as if he had unbuttoned half of his nightgown and his back was half exposed.
Boss... It's really good too!
The most exciting visual effect, of course, is not to give it all or nothing, or to give you half of it, and hide it half of it.
The beauty of the so-called "still holding the pipa half-hidden" is so invincible that it makes the National People's Congress unable to calm down at night, and it will not be forgotten for a long time!
"Hey."
Gu Shishi reluctantly turned over again.
Then simply sat up.
She hadn't never taken a sketching class before. She used to go to several art academies with her master and took a lot of western mannequin classes.
As a painter, a model is a prop, a'dead thing', a carrier of beauty.
Anyone who has taken this kind of class knows that no matter how you look at men or women, you have no feelings, and your heart feels like water.
The only thought is how to express the muscle movement curve of the model in front of me with lines, how to deal with the bones, and how to play with light and shadow.
Who will never forget the model itself
No, no one!
Everyone is professional, you have to hand in homework, and you have to climb the art tree of painting!
But Master Gu... After rolling more than a hundred times on the bed, she found that her heart was completely disturbed today.
She gritted her teeth and stopped sleeping, got up to practice lines and figure drawing!
One o'clock.
Master Gu took out the footbath and started a live broadcast without hesitation.
Need someone to accompany her, someone to make her sober!
"Hello comrades, I am here again."
"Today I will use Chinese painting to draw a... man's... back view..."
After Master Gu finished speaking, he patted his ill-fated and somewhat hot face.
She quickly picked up the paintbrush, which calmed her heart a lot.
[Hey, the anchor is the same as me, night owl? 】
[Just brushing a bb before going to bed, you saw the anchor you haven't seen for a long time? 】
[The anchor hasn’t seen it for a long time, and the voice is more delicate~]
[Anchor, your fans are here! I haven't slept yet! 】
[Draw a man in the middle of the night... The anchor, you have changed! Is spring here? 】
[Beautiful boy, beautiful boy! I still want to watch the anchor draw a beautiful old man, do you think it is generous? 】
Many barrage suddenly drifted by.
At this point, many people really didn't sleep.
Master Gu breathed a sigh of relief, she was not the one who had insomnia, and she felt better in an instant.
And there seems to be a lot of girls who want to see beautiful boys in the middle of the night, and it's not just that she is crazy.
"Well, it's ancient style."
Gu Shishi doesn't matter.
After a few strokes, a man's back appeared faintly in the blue mist and rain on the drawing paper.
A black robe swings in the wind, the cuffs have dragon patterns drawn out of gold silk, a jade flute in his hand moves lightly, the jade crown is tied with hair, and the ink ribbons are lightly raised.
His back was straight, and he seemed to be stepping forward. His feet were steady. Even the wide robe couldn't hide his sharp and sharp aura. Standing on the back just made him feel that he was the most noble in the world.
[Damn, 666! 】
[Most of the night! I was going to sleep, anchor! 】
[Wow, do you have to make me bleed in the middle of the night? 】
[Mom asked me, why do I look for tissues at night...]
【want to! Ouch, can the anchor give me this picture, can we draw a lottery? Would you like to give it to me? Look at me look at me! 】
The reward immediately flew in the live broadcast room.
But Master Gu did not stop writing, but continued to wander the pen tip.
It didn't take long before he drew another stunning beauty who was nestling next to the beautiful man.
The young lady was wearing fuchsia-red perforated smoke gauze, and there was a swaying jade jade butterfly wing flower inserted in the cloud temple. She only had the back view, but it made people feel that the country was beautiful and fragrant inexplicably.
The figures of the two are in pairs, surrounded by colorful butterflies.
The strong wind blows, one red and one black, and the wide sleeves on both sides are folded together with the wind... They seem to be walking side by side.
[Really! Is dog food painting? 】
[This... Well, I can still substitute myself! Thanks to the anchor for only giving back view, wow ha ha ha! 】
[The anchor draws this in the middle of the night, hum, hum, continue, don’t stop! 】
Everyone is very excited.
Gu Shishi was also painting, and he became interested.
I will add some tree shadows, I will finely outline the patterns on the clothes, and I will fine-tune the colors...
In the end, it was half past two unconsciously.
Until an abrupt knock on the door sounded from outside.
"You can sleep."
The deep voice seemed a little unpleasant.
"How long are you going to endure?"
Master Gu was in a daze.
Boss... Didn't sleep
Uh, she looked at the wide-open light in the room, and could only shrink her neck, "Oh, I'm going to sleep now."
[Ah! Who is who, who is talking! 】
[Who is this anchor! The sound is too magnetic! ! Damn it! So sexy! 】
[In the middle of the night, this sound is really refreshing! Anchor, is he your husband? Or your brother? I hope it is the latter, then I still have a chance, right! ! 】
[Before, this time... It must be the husband of the anchor. Only when the husband is half asleep, will he find that there is no one around him, so he will get up and arrest someone and go to sleep. If you have a brother, let me tell you that your brother and sister must be in two rooms, and you won't be found if you stay up late! 】
[Anchor’s husband... Is his voice so nice? My big lemon has become a refined duck again! 】
[I ask the anchor to draw a husband and take a look! It feels so handsome to break the sky, oh my god, eating a big bite of lemon in the middle of the night, I'm shitting! 】
However, Gu Shishi did not even dare to say an extra beep, and shut down the live broadcast obediently.
After turning it off, she glanced at the live broadcast room again.
These barrage suddenly made the corners of her mouth rise again.
The sound is nice and handsome, really.
Roar.
Thinking about it this way, it's so cool to take the boss as your own!
Master Gu put the phone on the table with satisfaction and climbed into the bed.
Without distracting thoughts, I fell asleep comfortably.
Huo Sishen, who was standing at the door, paused for a while until the lights inside were all dimmed and no more movement was heard, so he lifted his foot and left.
Time is getting closer and closer to the wedding day.
Gu Wushuang's operation is just in sight.
And she finally got a new gift that satisfied her.
According to the pictures that were secretly posted to Huo Wencheng in her circle of friends in the past few days, she expressed her envy that someone got the full city diamond ring screening and the wedding gown buyout. Finally, Huo Wencheng also made a big move in order to make her happy.
Without telling her, he secretly photographed a crown worn by the Queen of Spain.
A total of more than three hundred fine diamonds are adorned with eight drop-shaped pearls inlaid in the middle, which are beautiful and bright.
This crown definitely consumed most of Huo Wencheng's funds.
Just for the sake of Pomeranian smile.
Gu Wushuang burst into tears as soon as he got it.
Then, I couldn't wait to send it to my best friends.
Crying while typing.
"Brother Cheng, you are really kind to me."
Huo Wencheng also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid Wushuang blamed him for misusing money.
"fool."
He touched Wushuang's forehead.
"You are my baby."
After Gu Wushuang's surgery, it will take at least six months to recover.
During this period, it is not suitable for a wedding.
Although he ran out of funds this time, he was basically able to give her a vigorous wedding after one year.
"Don't worry, you must have what others have."
Gu Wushuang smiled sweetly and couldn't wait to lower his head, wanting to hear everyone's praise.
[Gu Wushuang: Brother Cheng gave it to me, I'm so touched~]
I posted a beautiful picture of her wearing a crown and red eyes.
She admired the big picture of the photo again.
Just click to see the records of the chat group.
At first glance, the tears in his eyes were shocked!
[Zhou Mi: Hey, @无双, then ask him, do you know that the crown with the highest transaction price in history last week, the crown that Elizabeth was said to have worn, was bought by who? 】
[2333: @无双, your Huo Wencheng is really interesting! But that mysterious guy is also super awesome. The Elizabethan crown has more than 1,000 diamonds, which is three times the number of you, Wushuang! And there are pearls on top of you, with twelve oversized diamonds on top of it! The weight of the diamond is exactly five times that of yours. It seems...】
[Li Yiru: @无双, huh, the legendary crown with more than 80 million yuan, alas, plus taxes and handling fees, is it over 100 million? You are less than 20 million, right? 】
Gu Wushuang: "!"
She almost broke the crown in her hand!
The author has something to say: I'm late again, it's terrible not to save the manuscript!