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Chapter 109 Chapter 109(2/4)

Later, she left this plateau city and took the train east. The provinces next door selected a city with beautiful scenery but not high house prices. It took 220,000 permits to buy a house and settle here. By the way, she settled here.

In the free time of engaging in these, she began to study plant scientific painting. The first point of knowing this scientific painting is to be scientific and true, and she has a lot of them. Find this master on the Internet and choose a founder of a teacher from plant scientific painting.

Mr. Feng, the word of mouth is very good. Try to send information through emails, telephones, etc., saying that he wants to learn to learn.

When the house was delivered clearly, I got a very simple reply, "I have switched to care."

Seeing this reply, Xiao Yao checked the information of Mr. Wen again on the Internet, and saw some words he had said in an interview. After seriously pondering, he decided to go to the teacher's house to worship.

From the interview, what he said in an interview can be seen that he loves this line deeply, and he will not say that he will switch to career. That ’s just looking at this line of slightly discouraged.

Even, he is likely to be hurt by many students who want to learn but eventually abandoned, so he doesn't want to teach students anymore.

Organize the new home, Xiao Yao left, and found it according to Mr. Wen's address.

Mr. Wen's helper opened the door and saw Xiao Yao wearing a mask. His doubtful eyes looked at her.

Xiao Yao remembered that he was wearing a mask. He was busy and sorry, so he solved the mask and said sincerely. "I am not a bad person. Please report it. I like the profession of plant science painting. I want to learn from Mr. Wen.

"

The helper saw Xiao Yao's face, his eyes were straight. After listening to Xiao Yao's intention, he nodded in.

But she quickly came out again, apologizing, "Sorry, Mr. Wen said that he had switched to, let you go back."

Xiao Yao thought for a while, and said to his helper, "Otherwise, I write a note, do you help me take it in to Mr. Wen, can you?"

The helper thought of Mr. Wen's attitude just now, and sighed and said, "Mr. Wen may not change his mind, and it is useless to write it."

The development of the circle, I think the entertainment industry has not been as signing like you. "

Xiao Yao smiled and looked at the helper, "But I like the profession of plant science painters."

After speaking, look around and want to find a place to sit down.

When I saw the helper, I laughed, "Come in, there is a stone table here, you are sitting and writing."

Xiao Yao thanked the helper, sat in and wrote, and turned out of the mountain climbing card from the big backpack. The folded note was handed over to the helper. Please take it in.

Looking at the back of the helper to go far, Xiao Yao looked at it.

Perhaps because of nervousness, she couldn't calm down, so she had to study the grass from the roots of the villa wall.

The small one, the rooted soil is poor. It shakes the body in the morning wind and the sun, and it always stands.

What a tenacious vitality, catch all opportunities to break the soil, grow up, face the sun and wind and rain.

Xiao Yao squatted down and touched this little grass gently.

At this time, the rapid footsteps came from it, and the helper came out happily, with a smiley eyebrow, "Mr. Wen is willing to see you, let you go in, Xiao Yao, you come in."

Xiao Yao stood up and looked at the helper, "Aunt Zhu, really? Thank you."

In fact, looking at Aunt Zhu's look, she knew it was true, so asking about it, but it was a little bit about each other.

She didn't know why she did this, but she just did it subconsciously.

Aunt Zhu laughed and waved his hand, "Don't thank you, I just pass it, you come in."

Xiao Yao was attracted to the house by Aunt Zhu, entered Mr. Wen's work room, and saw Mr. Wen, who was sitting in front of the desk full of paper and pen.

Mr. Wen looked at the age of 50, his eyebrows were right, and his eyes were kind, but he was shocked at this moment. He pursed his thin lips tightly.

Xiao Yao looked at Mr. Wen, "Hello, Mr. Wen, my name is Xiao Yao, I have seen the criteria you have given to plant paintings. I like this profession very much, so I want to worship you as a teacher."

Mr. Wen said, "You can sit down and talk." Let Aunt Zhu go out to bring tea, and then look at Xiao Yao, "How can you think of learning this? I think you are more suitable to be a star."

The celebrities come to the money quickly, but it is not hard. Xiao Yao has enough conditions to be a star.

Xiao Yao laughed, "I like this line. I like all vibrant plants."

Mr. Wen stared at Xiao Yao, and seemed to be judging whether she was lying, for a long time,

"In the past, many people have learned plant scientific painting with me, but they leave while learning, and no one insists on the end. Because they find out that this line is no money. You are a star, and you are a star.

Maybe it is equivalent to the money you made in your life as a plant science painter. So, do you really think about it? "

Xiao Yao nodded, "I know, I think too."

Not only did she know that a lot of students who studied this transferred career, they also knew that some of the elderly people who learned from Mr. Feng at that time also switched to career.

In this industry, the income is too low, and it can only make people survive unusually. If you rely on this income alone, you may not even survive.

Mr. Wen waved his hand, "No, you don’t know." Then he brought a memories on his face,

"We paint this. The number of plants with a large number of plants is fine. The number of small or only single plants is observed carefully to draw the next painting. When the result is the result, I still have to have the opportunity to draw. Sometimes I am afraid to miss it. I have to be there. I have to be there.

Staying for a few days. Even if you take a tent to squat for a few days, you may go late, and then wait for next year. "

Xiao Yao nodded, and she had mentioned this in an interview.

Mr. Wen did not stop and continued to say,

"That's it, as long as we are willing to wait, we can always wait for those flowers to resume the results in the second year. However, we trek for ten days, spend more than ten days of painting, the most expensive selling 500 yuan, cheaper 200 200 yuan, 200 cheaper 200 yuan

Blocks or even 50 pieces, this money is not even enough for you to go back and gone and living expenses. So, will you still persist? "

Many people can't hold on, and switch to career.

Xiao Yao nodded seriously, "I will persist."

Mr. Wen looked at Xiao Yao's firm look, but did not stop there, but said again,

"In the rise of this industry at that time, we followed Mr. Feng as the first painter in China. There were tasks. You can write" Hua Guo Plants ", but now there is no such task.

You may not be sold, you have to think clearly. "

Xiao Yao said, "I have understood this industry, I have thought carefully. I plan to draw this mainly, and do part -time jobs, and strive to support myself. As for whether I can become rich and noble, it doesn't matter. I came to this world.

Just want to leave something, not enjoying it. "

Mr. Wen stared at Xiao Yao for a while, and saw that Aunt Zhu came to tea, and let Xiao Yao drink tea first.

Xiao Yao took a sip of tea and put down the tea cup.

Mr. Wen sighed, "You may be able to persist, but I still can't teach you."

Xiao Yao was unpurate, "Why?"

"I have read it to me. You have thought of life, and you want to draw plants on the plateau. If one day, what should you do on the empty and lonely plateau?" Mr. Wen

ask.

Xiao Yao shook his head, "I won't give birth to it anymore, but I can't prove this to you. If you really don't want to teach me, can you give me one or two when I am puzzled?"

The original master's painting skills are very good. She is familiar with the original level. The reason why she has to ask is just because she has a serious lack in plant scientific painting.

No one is carrying, her work is rich in artistic, and she is lost in realism.

Mr. Wen heard Xiao Yao said so, and eventually sighed and said, "Okay, what are you puzzled in the future, you can come and ask me."

Xiao Yao stood up immediately and thanked Mr. Wen for grateful. Seeing time was still early.

She rented a narrow single room, listed the list to buy daily life supplies to deal with it, and bought various pens and paper. She took the camera downstairs and went to the flower bed to observe the local Qixing lotus.

She looked at it for half an hour, carefully read the plant form of Qixing lotus, and took a lot of photos before returning to the room, sitting under the window sill and starting to draw.

She did not paint well. She was familiar with the skills of the original owner and practiced. In the evening, she was not familiar with it, and the painting naturally didn't draw it.

However, Xiao Yao was not discouraged. He went out and ate a bowl of powder and returned. He quickly continued to be familiar with and practiced.

In this way, she has been familiar with it for a few days before she finally found the feeling of the original owner, and then observed it for a while, sitting again under the window sill and drew it carefully.

Xiao Yao painted very carefully, stems, flowers, leaves, fine hair, etc., all meticulously painted.

After painting, she was hungry with her chest and back her back. She cleaned up casually and hurried out to find food.

After eating dinner, Xiao Yao sat in front of the window and did not color the plants. Instead, he continued to test the color one by one, and carefully remembered the knowledge learned by the original main.

Only then to color the plant.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yao got up, went out for a jogging, and ate breakfast. He came back and took a new work to find Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen was waiting for the guest at this time. It was He Yan, a Chinese painter he knew after he changed his career.

He Yan pointed at a beautiful young girl and said, "This is my new year -on -year friendship, named Xiao Yu, Jin Yu's Yu. Now take her to recognize people, so as not to meet everyone in the future."

Xiao Yu glanced at Mr. Wen and said busyly, "Hello Mr. Wen! My name is Xiao Yu, please take care of it."

Mr. Wen glanced at Xiao Yu, who looked respectful but had a disapproval, and didn't care about it, laughing, "Hello, take care of it."

In the past, he was a plant science painter. He changed his painting with Chinese paintings. It was no wonder that this girl didn't look at herself.

However, He Yan brought it over, and she dared to do so. The future achievements would not be too big.

However, Mr. Wen quickly dispelled this idea, because although Xiao Yu's attitude was not so much, he could speak very much. Even if he was disliked to her, he felt comfortable after listening to her.

This is a communication beauty. If there is a little level and a celebrity in the art world, maybe you can really break out of the name.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Wen, who had seen the long journey, was a little tired, so he asked Aunt Zhu to take him and Xiao Yu to rest.

As soon as Xiao Yu went to the room on the second floor, he heard the door bell coming downstairs.

She thought it was another Chinese painter, holding the idea of ​​knowing people more, and busy to see it in front of the window.
To be continued...
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