MTL - The Whole World Knows She Loves Me-Chapter 42 Prepare

Yu Bai lost his voice for a moment when he heard this sentence, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, it was Qian Shen's sharp voice: "What? Normal? Song Xian, do you know who you are talking about? You know Yu Bai..."

"I know." Song Xian interrupted Qian Shen's words, her voice was calm and calm, and she said, "I have received the guidance of Teacher Bai."

Qian Shenba raised his voice: "You know that you still say it's average? Do you know who Teacher Bai is?"

Song Xian listened to her calmly, looked at Yu Bai, and asked her, "Do you know why it's normal?"

Her aura is not aggressive at all, but it just makes people unable to resist. Yu Bai inexplicably remembered that she was standing in front of her in the garden that day, and said calmly and lightly: "You are lying, you don't like Jiang Liuyi."

Yu Bai swallowed, his heart was beating fast, his whole body was sweating nervously, Qian Shen wanted to rush to the front, Jiang Liuyi stood beside Song Xian, preventing her from moving.

Song Xian asked again: "Do you know why it's normal?"

Yu Bai collected his energy and raised his breath. With so many people present, she couldn't be stage-frightened. She tried her best to restore her voice to normal, but when she listened carefully, she felt a little trembling: "Why?"

Song Xian said: "This painting, has someone changed it for you?"

Yu Bai's face changed suddenly, she couldn't believe it when she looked at Song Xian, she didn't expect that she could tell at a glance that someone helped her change the painting!

That's right, Teacher Bai helped her correct this painting. She imitated the color style of his apprentice Shaniya.

But even Director Yao didn't see it for the first time, how could Song Xian see it? Yu Bai's face turned pale, and her body trembled slightly. She tried her best to restrain her emotions, but it was difficult.

Song Xian turned his head to look at the painting, raised his finger, and pointed to the position of the mountain: "Changed here."

The mountain peak was originally slightly flat, but it has been changed to be steeper. The brushstrokes and techniques are completely different from other places, so Song Xian can tell it at a glance.

Not to mention, the person who should draw is Bai Ye, her teacher.

She knows Bai Ye's painting style better than anyone else.

The fact that this painting is mediocre is because after such a change, Yu Bai's shortcomings were exposed. Her painting couldn't hold back Bai Ye's two strokes, and there was an inexplicable sense of separation, which split the top and bottom into two paintings. .

It became more and more abrupt.

Qian Shen didn't understand painting, so she asked Yu Bai, "Did Teacher Bai really change it?"

The others also looked at Yu Bai, and Yu Bai stood where he was. After the painting was finished, she felt a bright light in her eyes. The original ordinary painting suddenly had a visual impact of steep mountains and gurgling springs, so after she brought it back to China, she thought It will be used as the finale of the art exhibition. Firstly, she can use this painting to represent that she has cooperated with Bai Ye, and secondly, she can take advantage of the opportunity to invite Bai Ye to participate in the art exhibition.

But Bai Ye did say that this painting is not very good, but she showed it to several people after returning to China, and they all said it was good. Director Yao also said that it is very rare for her age to make such an excellent work, although There are a few flaws, but the flaws are not concealed.

That's why she insisted on using it in the art exhibition.

She didn't expect Song Xian to recognize it at a glance.

Isn't Song Xian just an illustrator in a magazine?

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, Qian Shen already understood, everyone saw her eyes changed, Qian Shen was anxious: "What do you know, Mr. Bai changed our painting for Yu Bai, because he likes Yu Bai, you think Bai The teacher is so free, can anyone change the painting? There are so many people queuing up to think that Teacher Bai is not qualified to change it!"

Song Xian nodded.

Indeed, her teacher doesn't really like to help people repaint. He usually says very gently, "Repaint."

Seeing her nodding, Qian Shen's expression softened, only Yu Bai's expression remained unsightly, Song Xian actually said that her most proud work was average? She couldn't hold back her breath, she looked at Song Xian, wondering if she was playing it wrong, or if she really saw that the painting had been changed, although she felt that Song Xian didn't have the ability to see it.

Thinking of this, Yu Bai nodded slightly, calmed down and said, "Miss Song is right, this painting was indeed modified by Teacher Bai."

The reporters saw that her eyes were subtly different from just now, and originally wanted to go back and brag about the persona of a painting genius, but what Song Xian said just now made their hearts thump. If it is really ordinary, then there is no need to brag about it. To avoid being slapped in the face in the future.

Seeing the change in their expressions, Yu Bai became even angrier. She stood in front of Song Xian and said, "I think Miss Song is also very good at painting. I wonder if there will be anything to do later?"

Song Xian looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I haven't painted for a long time. I feel a little itchy. I want to communicate with Miss Song."

Song Xian said, "How to communicate?"

Yu Bai asked, "Is it okay to paint silently?"

Jiang Liuyi frowned on Yu Bai's strength, which was the most common communication in the academy, and immediately said, "No."

Song Xian said at the same time: "Yes."

Jiang Liuyi looked at Song Xian, the profile of her face was clear and distinct, her eyes were quiet, very reassuring, she suddenly thought of Song Xian painting at home, on the bay window, demure and indifferent, she was nervous My mood also strangely calmed down at this moment.

She believed in Song Xian.

Song Xian frowned upon hearing her words, and said, "Sorry, I forgot to ask my wife's opinion."

Jiang Liuyi paused, and Song Xian walked up to her and asked, "If I win, will you be angry?"

What did you hear?

Yu Bai was mad!

She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and controlled herself not to look over there. Jiang Liuyi lowered her head and said, "No."

Song Xian responded: "Then I'll go."

The whole group turned to a studio next to the exhibition hall. Yu Bai, as the master, said, "Do you know the rules?"

Song Xian didn't quite know her rules, and asked, "What are there?"

Yu Bai was speechless, he didn't know the rules, and he still said to win? It's really ridiculous.

She said: "Choose a painting, read it within half an hour, and then draw silently. Whoever draws the most details and the most complete within the specified time will win."

Song Xian nodded: "Understood."

Yu Bai said, "Choose a painting."

She brought Song Xian to several pictures, [Mountains and Rivers] [A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains] [Snow Scenery] are the most difficult paintings to imitate in China, let alone silent painting, especially the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, which is even more difficult. Xian challenged the highest difficulty directly: "Let's just take the picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains."

Yu Bai asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

Is it really a noob or do you not understand? [A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains] It usually takes at least four hours for her to paint silently. Song Xian actually chose this?

But it’s okay to choose this one. This is a picture she has drawn silently countless times, and she remembers the details clearly.

Song Xian nodded: "I'm sure."

Yu Bai glanced at Qian Shen, their eyes collided briefly, Qian Shen sneered in his heart, she could see the difficulty even if she didn't know how to paint, Song Xian really dared to choose.

Or maybe she didn't understand at all.

Anyway, it is definitely not as good as Yu Bai.

With determination in his heart, Qian Shen took the initiative to stand between the two of them and help them time the time. Everyone's eyes fell on Song Xian and Yu Bai. They were both reporters. They immediately sensed something unusual. Noticed that there were a few more people outside the glass room.

The one in the lead is a middle-aged woman, with her hair neatly coiled on her head, wearing a beige professional suit with a white lace shirt inside, and there are several people walking beside her, one of whom is about to open the door of the studio, He was stopped by Director Yao.

"Wait a minute." She said, "Let's see."

The others were standing beside her. Director Yao watched Yu Bai and Song Xian look down at the painting and studied it carefully. She turned to ask the people walking beside her, "Who do you think will win?"

The people in the company didn't know Song Xian, so they all said, "Yu Bai."

"Yu Bai has good potential. I heard that he was a famous silent painting genius when he was in school."

When Director Yao heard this, he looked sideways at the man who was speaking, chuckled and shook his head.

The man was puzzled: "What does Director Yao think?"

"I think the person across from her is going to win."

The peers were all surprised and frowned, only Director Yao took a deep look at Song Xian.

She still remembers the first time she saw this child, it was at Song's house, her parents were eating, and she was drawing, she felt curious, she walked over and asked Song Xian: "Did you make a mistake? Parents won't give you food?"

Song Xian turned to look at her and shook his head: "No, I'm not hungry, I'll eat after painting."

At that time, Song Xian was only about five years old, articulate, articulate, and very organized, even though he was not quiet like a child, but it is not surprising that the child brought up by the couple would be like this.

She smiled and said, "What are you drawing?"

"Landscape painting." Five-year-old Song Xian looked up at her and said, "It's in Dad's study."

She knew that painting, Mr. Song had just photographed it, and she came here this time as a follow-up to the transaction. She didn't expect Song Xian to know that painting, and she didn't take it to heart at the time, until she casually glanced at the painting paper.

Song Xian drew it with a pencil, simple and scribbled, without any technique, let alone technique, but very similar, the charm, line rhyme, and stroke rhyme are all like seven or eight. It can be said that this is a reduced version of the landscape painting, which is different Yes, this time it was a pencil version. She looked at Song Xian in surprise and was stunned: "You drew this?"

Song Xian didn't understand her surprise, nodded: "Yeah."

She was ecstatic, such a good seedling is so rare! This is a born artist! A born painter! She immediately took that painting to Song Xian's parents and said, "This talent is amazing!!"

Her excited voice was hoarse, but her parents just looked at her calmly. She suppressed her emotions and said, "Mr. Song, is Mrs. Song interested in letting Song Xian learn to draw?"

Song Xian's mother put down her chopsticks and said, "Ask Song Xian, she can make her own decision."

Letting a five-year-old make decisions? ? ?

If other people said this, she would think that this person was crazy, but it seemed very natural to say it from Song Xian's parents, so she turned her head to discuss with Xiao Song Xian, and Song Xian said: "Yes , but don’t delay my studies.”

she:…

After lamenting the power of genes and the couple's education methods, she turned around and contacted Mr. Zhang He. Because she still had a relationship, she wanted Mr. Zhang He, who no longer had students, to give some advice. After all, this is her art career. Industry, the first genius I saw! True artistic genius!

However, old Mr. Zhang He had something to do that day, so he asked his student Bai Ye to come over to take a look, and ended up becoming Bai Ye's closed apprentice.

With an exclamation from the side, Director Yao came back to his senses and saw that they had officially started, but it was obvious that Song Xian's speed was much faster. She almost didn't need to think directly to draw, and she didn't start drawing from the center at the most basic level. but the edge.

Generally, this kind of painting is either a mediocrity or a genius.

Director Yao shook her head and laughed. She said to the people beside her, "Notify all departments and get ready."

The person beside her hadn't recovered from the surprise, and turned her head in a daze: "What, what? What are you preparing for?"

Director Yao looked at Song Xian and said, "Get ready, Teacher Bai is going back to China."