Will's wife was originally looking at the arrangement in the room to speculate on Fang Zhao's personality traits. When she turned her head, she saw Will touching the dog. She was frightened and her face turned pale. She quickly pulled Will back.

"You don't want to do it anymore?"

The painter's hands are very precious. If you really want to be bitten by a dog, even if the medical technology is superb now, what if? What if you can't completely restore it? Can't completely draw what you think in your mind?

Will's wife was rarely angry, but after all, she was still at someone else's house, so she didn't have much to say. After pulling Will over, she kept talking and saw Fang Zhao coming out with a bag of things, so she barely smiled, but it seemed much stiffer than before.

After Will and his wife left, Fang Zhao looked at Curly, "Will looks difficult to get along with, but he has no malice."

Curly hair shook her tail and came over, humming.

Fang Zhao also knew what it meant and patted its dog's head: "Okay, I'm doing well today, go and have fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little thing ran over, skillfully put the dog's head into the game helmet, and started playing the game.

This dog's addiction to gaming is getting bigger and bigger.

Next door, after the Will and his wife returned to the house, Will's wife began to criticize his inappropriate behavior just now.

"Unfamiliar dogs are still touching! Forgot what happened before?"

When Will was a child, he was bitten by a dog because of some pranks from his peers. He was still seriously injured, but he recovered well. His arm was specially protected by Will at that time, and his drawing was not affected after he recovered. He recovered from his leg injury for a while, but he also recovered. It was also the new century medical technology, and the dog that bit people was also a small pet dog. Otherwise, if it was a big dog like Muzhou, it would be difficult for Will to survive if he really bites his mouth.

Therefore, when Will usually keeps a distance when seeing dogs, especially strange dogs, and is more vigilant. With this comparison, his behavior today is very unexpected.

Will seemed to be wondering, "I just think that dog is special, which makes me feel very strong."

"What does it feel?" Will's wife asked in surprise.

Will frowned and said, "I want to touch it."

Will's wife: "..."

Seeing Will's confused look, Will's wife asked tentatively: "Do you want to raise a dog?"

Will replied without hesitation: "I don't want to, pets are too troublesome."

I can’t take good care of myself and keep a dog? Moreover, this place is not my own home, so it is impossible to hand over everything to the servants and housekeepers.

"No matter whether you want to raise it or not, don't think about the dog next door. Not to mention whether Fang Zhao sells it or not, even if it sells it, you can't afford it." Will's wife continued to attack, "I checked it. Fang Zhao's inconspicuous dog is estimated to be 200 million in authoritative magazines! And the money you sell paintings yourself has bought antiques a few days ago because you said you want to study the painting methods of the ancients."

Faced with such a realistic problem, Will was stunned for a moment and then said, "The old man's words really make sense."

"What did your dad say?" Will's wife asked curiously.

"It wasn't what he told me. He told my cousin that painting requires continuous efforts to improve and to constantly break through oneself. Otherwise, the paintings drawn can't even be afforded by a dog."

Will's cousin likes to use money to measure the value of painting. When he was a child, he learned to draw to sell money. He has talent, but he didn't work hard enough, so the old man said such words to stimulate him.

Although most of Will's paintings are sold at tens of millions, except for a few masters who have been famous for many years, it is difficult to find people compared to him. But they are still not enough to buy curly hair.

"Sure enough, if I don't work hard, I can't even afford a dog!" Will sighed as he looked at his hands.

Will's wife: "..." No! The old man's context definitely does not refer to such a dog worth 200 million!

"You just touched a 200 million dog. What's the special feeling?" Will's wife couldn't help asking him.

"I want to draw."

Will said as if he had come to his senses, reminded himself, and walked towards the studio with his feet.

However, when Will sat in front of the drawing board and picked up the pen, he froze.

Can't draw it.

No way to start writing!

Although I had the desire to draw just now, I sat down and found that my mind was suddenly in chaos, and all the inspirations seemed to be out of control and could not be sorted out!

how so?

Will felt confused.

Whether it is the character or other matters, Will has his own way of presenting it, but when he decides to draw a thing, even if the image in his mind is not clear, there are always some lines and colors of activity. Now it is completely different. Not to mention lines and colors in his mind, it is just a fog! It seems that everything is hidden behind the fog and you can't see anything clearly!

Will put down his pen and closed his eyes to ponder.

Two hours later.

Contemplation is fruitless.

When Will's wife came over, she saw Will face the blank drawing board with a sad face. She looked like that, and it was quite aggrieved that she couldn't draw it.

According to past experience, this is a difficult problem. If you can't find a solution, you will probably have no appetite for eating.

Will's wife knocked on the door softly. Seeing Will look over, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I can't draw that dog."

"Can't you draw it?" Will's wife looked at the blank drawing board. She didn't understand it very much, but she also knew Will's painting idea. After thinking about it, she suggested, "You can draw Fang Zhao first, just draw the painting with Fang Zhao sitting on the sofa with curly hair lying at his feet when he was next door. He would have a pen from Fang Zhao, which might help you draw it."

Will thinks this method is feasible. It’s not that he can’t draw the dog, but that he just can’t draw the dog next door. Since that’s the case, you can try it by starting a pen from the dog owner, maybe you will have clear inspiration when drawing.

Thinking of this, Will picked up the pen and started drawing on the drawing board.

However, after a few strokes, it stopped again.

Can't continue drawing.

There is no way to continue.

The more you draw, the more confused you are.

It shouldn't be like this.

Will's confusion was even more serious than before. Not only could he not draw a dog, but he could not even draw a person he was good at!

Finally, Will decided to put the task aside first, then changed his study plan for the further study class, and resubmit a new study plan to the instructor.

The teaching method of the teacher in the further education class is different from when he was in school before. The teacher’s teaching method for students is not what I ask you to do, but what you want to do, we will help you achieve.

That's why there is such a learning plan so that the teachers can understand the goals and direction of the students' efforts, so that they can provide targeted tutoring and let the most professionals teach skills and experience.

Will's new study plan has not changed much, but he has changed the two most important items.

During my further study, I was going to draw my short-term goals.

My final goal is to draw the dog.

Seeing this revised study plan, the instructors of calligraphy and painting art: "???"

Fang Zhao didn't know about Will's entanglement. He got the course schedule for the first week of class and was preparing to welcome his further course.

The course time is not unchanged. All that can be determined is the arrangement of the last week, and the lecturer is not fixed. Maybe this master has time to teach a few more sessions this week, and then another master will be changed to another week, so whoever has time to teach will be taught.

Each student receives a different course schedule, different majoring directions and schools, so the teachers will naturally have different teaching schedules.

The course schedule is not tight, and more time is for students to choose for themselves. They can go to a master to discuss problems in their spare time, or study by themselves and study in the library or other places. If you want to create in seclusion, you have to submit an application in advance.

Fang Zhao's first class in the twelve charity training class was a big class for students from various categories such as group classes, calligraphy, painting, dance, music, etc. In addition to their new recruits, there are also students from previous classes who have not left. In this way, there are nearly thirty people.

Previous students did not fail to meet the course completion standards, but the projects they cooperated with some teachers have not yet been completed, and they will naturally leave after they have been completed.

As a freshman's first class, it is not to listen to the teachers, but to listen to the seniors of the past talk about their ongoing research topics, providing a reference for those who do not have a clear understanding of their own positioning, so that they can think: What will you do in the future? To what extent can you go?

In the eyes of others, Fang Zhao, who is in his twenties, calls a person over 100 years old as a senior brother/senior sister, which is very strange, but in the twelve rules, this kind of thing is too common. When the next class of advanced students come in, no matter how old they are, they still have to call Fang Zhao "Senior Brother".

For Fang Zhao, the youngest student in the training class, the others would definitely be unbalanced and a little emotional at the beginning, but after all, they are all people with identities and have achieved certain achievements in their own fields.

The road of art is a practice, and practice is also a cultivation of the mind. Their mind should be focused on self-improvement, rather than spending time on how to be jealous, as that would be impossible to practice well.

The reason why academic masters don’t like people with too strong business atmosphere is that they don’t like to put too much thought on things outside of art. As for the private lives of students, the requirements are not high.

So, after everyone adjusted their mentality, Fang Zhao received care from seniors and classmates in the first group class.

Outside the classroom, several teachers were also observing the four freshmen this year. Among the four, only Fang Zhao and others knew the least, and they were not familiar with the children of artistic families.

"It's that child?" An old man looked at Fang Zhao in the classroom and asked the people beside him.

In the eyes of those who are over 120 on average, Fang Zhao's 20-year-old is a child.

"Yes, Xue Jing took him in his previous global tour, and Mo Lang was also optimistic about him." Another teacher said.

"No wonder Mo Lang said that he would come to the Twelve-character vocabulary to teach a few classes when the vacation was over."

"You will know if you are really capable or not when the class starts. From now on, Fang Zhao is indeed talented and talented, and does not have the impetuousness affected by the desire for profit. It is not easy to do this at this age."

It’s really not that they deliberately caught Fang Zhao’s age and talked about it. If an outsider sat here, he would also be eyeing Fang Zhao.

Because when he looked at the seat in the classroom, Fang Zhao was so conspicuous, as if a grandson was sitting among a group of grandpa and dad-level figures...
Chapter completed!