Chapter 37(1/2)
The day Chen Yu became a model was the first day of November.
In this month in City C, the temperature has dropped a lot. Sweaters have to be worn thick and jeans have to be stuffed with autumn pants. The girls wearing pleated skirts have also quietly changed the base socks to thick styles. Rose in the wind is not that easy to be.
The body was so cold that it was even covered with a layer of coldness.
For example, Chen Yu, she even put on a cotton jacket.
The black top, black pants, and black scarf made her already snow-white face more and more dazzling. She sat on a chair by the wall of the hall, as if she was exquisite black and white paintings of the last century.
Boys can stare at the beautiful women openly, but at this moment, their youthful and turbulent hearts have been hurt by reality.
In such a bust sketching environment, they were forced to pay attention to the beauty's three-bedroom and five-eye eyes, hold a pencil in front, and squint the eyes and measure the proportional structure.
There is no way to feast your eyes.
"pretty."
Li Yang exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, especially the eyes."
The buddy next to him took melon seeds from his left pocket, spitted the skin and stuffed it into his right pocket: "Other's."
Li Yang asked him for a little knock: "I want to find one according to her."
My buddy's eyes almost got out of the box: "Stand-in game? Is it so advanced?"
"Just talk, it's not practical," Li Yang looked at the girl on the chair, his eyes full of explicit obsession, "No fairies are so easy to find."
"It's better to find a way to get Lao Zhao to change the painting later, go back to hang it on the wall, and beat the paintings every day..."
Without saying anything, he was shattered by a weapon flying from the corner.
Li Yang met the young man's sinister gaze and instinctively hid behind the drawing board: "Damn, Master Jiang is here."
"You're so cowardly." My buddy disdained, "Why are you painting? Let's see what's wrong? Are you all watching? Don't let her be a model if you have any other choice."
As soon as Li Yang reminded him, his waist immediately stood up: "Yes, aren't you all watching? Why are you just staring at me?"
"Probably I'm handsome, he feels a sense of crisis."
Brother: "..."
Brother, you are afraid that your head is stuck in the door, and you can threaten him?
I think it's purely that he is sick.
Li Yang piao said: "He doesn't like me looking at Chen Yu, then wouldn't he eat Yu Qi sitting beside her?"
My buddy, bah, and looked at the palm of the melon seeds: "Have you heard that, you don't even have any birds."
Li Yang Observer was looking at Chen Yu, as if he was stunned. Yu Qi, who had not started writing for a long time, had a gossip on his face: "Do you think Yu Qi is..."
"What are you muttering?"
Zhao Chengfeng walked over and knocked on the drawing board with his hand.
Li Yang opened his eyes and told lies: "Discuss the characteristics of models."
"I'm just talking about it, it's not easy to draw tonight?"
When Zhao Chengfeng said this, he glared around and didn't move his pen and his mouth stopped much.
Everyone was afraid that Lao Zhao would be a monster, so they nodded quickly to draw well.
In fact, the models tonight are indeed easy to draw compared to those before.
Chen Yu's hair is neither long nor short. She rarely tied it up, and most of the time it is spread on her shoulders, just like now.
The hair is soft and slightly yellow, and the bangs you trim are neat and thick, making it the simplest student head.
This hairstyle is easiest to draw.
Everyone was very happy tonight because of this, so they dared to play.
Because Chen Yu's hairstyle, even if the structure is strange, he can barely look like a girl by drawing the hair on both sides.
Drawing a student's head does not require any technical content, and it can also block the face and play a role in weakening the shortcomings.
Unlike ponytails, the entire face is exposed, including the forehead. The proportional problem will be magnified and there is nowhere to hide it, so it is easy to draw it as a man.
The difficulty coefficient is comparable to that of a boy's thorn.
Chen Yu not only has a good hair, but he doesn't need to draw his neck when wearing a scarf. He can draw one less piece of his ear with headphones. Moreover, his bones are clear and distinct, his facial features are upright, and his characteristics are obvious.
Almond eyes, thick and curly eyelashes, like small brushes, her nose bridge is straight, her nose tip is round, and she has a little flesh. The trend from her cheek to her chin is the most beautiful melon-shaped face. Her bright red lips are pursed, and a small piece of her right face is sunken.
A dimples unique in the entire studio.
Many people just used a few lines to outline it and poked that dot.
With a poke like this, the one who draws Chen Yu.
There are many props in the hall, and the sketches are all sketched here. The taste is heavy and complicated. The screens are almost unclosed all year round. Now there are no mosquitoes, so they are pulled open directly. The cold wind dances on the teenagers' paper and tangles their pens to play.
The subtle rustling sounds connected together.
When sketching avatars, about three-quarters of them are popular areas, so it is best to draw them.
The second is the front, and the most terrifying majority think it is the side. The angle has high requirements for proportion and is not that solid. You dare not try it. You just want to avoid it and pray that you should not encounter it during the exam.
The great god, or other angles, have drawn too many drawings, and I want to challenge myself before I can sit in that area.
This time, Liu Ke and Yu Qi, the two great gods, were on both sides of Chen Yu, and they were all drawing her side.
Another new master in the studio, Sui Ge, sat in an inconspicuous small corner and completely left the team.
If he hadn't been painting, everyone would have thought he was lazy again.
They originally wanted to see what he looked like when he painted Chen Yu, and those little expressions he had, but they didn't know that he was hiding so far.
I can't see it without looking back.
The wind became stronger at some point, and when I was so sleepy that I was blown like this, my head was cold.
"Ah Yee--"
Chen Yu sneezes and rubs the tip of his slightly red nose.
After a while, the window closed.
"Damn it, I'm so cold." Jiang Sui sat back in the corner, picked up the drawing board and put it on his legs, and continued to draw.
Everyone: "..."
Show love?
Is that what it means? It's a show.
They are so blatant, is Old Zhao blind?
So yes, have you started a conversation?
Not very similar, it's a secret love stage.
Who is it, who has a crush on whom? No, I'm damn, Century Magic Series.
Chen Yu didn't know what everyone was whispering. She was sitting with a sore waist and back, her face was muddy, and her mind was empty.
The songs in the headphones started to cycle again, and I can't remember how many times it was tonight.
Chen Yu reached into his jacket pocket, touched the mp3, pinched it, and raised his eyes to see the figures and props passing through the hall, landing on the boy in the corner.
Behind Jiang Sui was a wall, in front of him was a row of heads, drawing boards, and the surrounded girl. As soon as he lifted his eyelids, his eyes met.
The two of them were very natural and communicated with each other through their eyes.
Jiang Sui: Yes?
Chen Yu: I'm tired of listening to the song.
Jiang Sui: Bear with it.
Chen Yu: It feels uncomfortable to sit.
Jiang Sui: Bear with it.
Chen Yu twitched his mouth and heard the teacher shouting, "Relax, don't cramp in the masseter muscles."
“…”
During the break, Chen Yu got up and rubbed his waist and moved his hands and feet.
Liu Ke waved to her: "Ayu, come here, see if I painted you like me."
Chen Yu went over and saw it, but he couldn't see the result, and he felt strange.
This is different from looking in a mirror.
It seems like the first time I know, oh, so I look like this.
Liu Ke used a pencil to vaguely trace the nose of the portrait: "I envy you the most here, your nose bridge is high and straight."
"My dad is inherited." Chen Yu looked at the painting, "Xiao Ke, is there such a big and bulging forehead?"
Liu Ke rolled his eyes: "...This is called fullness."
To be continued...