Chapter 347 Rooster Tail
Going back at night, Tang Yaqian followed the pattern of the chicken in the daytime and drew her first design draft since learning jewelry design.

It is a ring. The ring uses the pattern of the traditional phoenix tail. The feathers are textured with broken diamonds and surround the ring. The phoenix tail is inlaid with a larger diamond, which happens to be the most classic position of the ring.

Meng Xun knew that Tang Yaqian had a sense of design, so he didn't bother her as a designer. He went out to cut up the fruit for her and put it in the refrigerator. into the study.

"What's the matter? Is there any good work by the great designer?" Meng Xun brought in the things on the top of his hand and put them on the vacant place of the desk, but he saw Tang Yaqian sitting by the table, holding her hair with both hands and hanging herself up. troubled look.

"What kind of look is this? Are you going to pluck your hair and become a monk?" Meng Xun immediately put down his things, walked up to Tang Yaqian, asked her to let go, rubbed her sore hair roots from being caught, and said, "If you become a monk, How lonely is it to leave me alone? I can't bear you."

Meng Xun comforted her. In the past, as long as he coaxed her with soft words, he guaranteed that a few words would make her happy.

But this time, Tang Yaqian was extremely depressed. Meng Xun guessed that it had something to do with her becoming a designer for the first time today. He picked up the paper on the table and looked at her sketches.

"I may not have this talent." Tang Yaqian lay on the table, looked at the sketches on the table, and sighed: "I'd better forget it."

With her current level of painting, even if she has this idea in her mind, the painting may not be good-looking.

In this case, how do you compare yourself with your classmates in school?

She has the talent of an art major, but she can't do everything as a layman, so it's better not to waste resources.

"Isn't it good-looking? I think it's okay." Meng Xun picked up some of Tang Yaqian's drawings and commented: "This painting is very vivid, why are you not satisfied?"

"It just doesn't look good." Tang Yaqian was a little disappointed. The result picture she drew was far from the effect picture she had imagined.

If this kind of ring is made and sold on the counter, a person like her who has no aesthetics will take a second look.

Everyone has their own aesthetics and ideas, especially the designer's ideas are the most difficult to figure out, and Meng Xun is not easy to persuade.

Putting away her drawings, she brought over the tray that was placed aside, and said, "Don't be too impatient. How can there be a designer who only draws one painting and becomes famous? It's normal to ruin one or two paintings."

"Eat something first, add some physical strength to relax your mind, and then continue to think about it later." He doesn't understand women's creativity and ideas about jewelry, and what he can do now is to help her make some delicious food to heal her hungry stomach .

There are not only fruits on the table, but also a plate of grilled natural lamb chops.

"This...?" Tang Yaqian pointed at the lamb chops, a little funny: "Who's supper at night, eat fruit and also bring barbecue?"

This is the rhythm to make her grow flesh.

"That's how I eat at home." Meng Xun put the gloves on for Tang Yaqian, and said, "Eat quickly, you look at the plate of lamb chops with your hands at noon, and your expression is very vivid. Guess you want to eat too much."

At lunch today, there was originally a table for men and women, mainly to prevent the men from drinking and spoiling the women's interest, but Meng Xun, who was the main host, basically banned alcohol in the entire banquet because of the sentence "drive, don't drink" .

If he stopped drinking, he would have no scruples. Tang Yaqian was arranged at Meng Xun's table, and the two of them and Mr. Guo and Mrs. Guo sat at the main table.

On the main table, a hand-caught lamb chop was served as a hot dish. Seeing how tempting the lamb chop was, Tang Yaqian wanted to eat it, but then thought about wearing a cheongsam by herself. It doesn't look good, so every time the chopsticks reach the lamb chops, I force myself to shift my target and eat other dishes.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xun found out, so he made a separate portion for her to eat at night.

"Is it obvious? How gluttonous I look at noon?" Tang Yaqian felt so ashamed. If Meng Xun saw it, it meant that others saw it. She stared at a piece of lamb chops and drooled.

"No one saw it, but I saw my wife's eyes were erratic, and I found out after looking at her a few more times." Meng Xun dispelled her worries.

Don't look at Tang Yaqian who is very casual at home most of the time, but on the scene, she is a person who pays attention to dignity, and she is very polite in front of people. I don't want people to see her appearance, especially when this kind of crowd is in the spotlight. The case for human anatomy analysis.

And Meng Xun also considered Tang Yaqian's image, and guessed that another reason why she didn't eat lamb chops was that she was afraid that eating lamb chops would not look good, so he didn't give her a piece.

Women sometimes care about image, more important than life.

"Now you don't wear cheongsam, you wear pajamas, don't be afraid that people will see that you have a small belly, so eat at ease." Meng Xun sat beside her, rubbing her belly with his palms, and said: "For things like design drafts, there are first drafts and others. For the final draft, it is not an exaggeration to say that some products have to be revised hundreds of times from the conception, and it is really wrong for you to reject yourself with one draft.”

Tang Yaqian was holding a mutton chop in her hand, and she gnawed it indistinctly. When she felt comfortable eating it, she shared a bite with Meng Xun.

It's just that the more I looked at the drawing, the more frustrated I became: "I'm just very strange. What I thought of was the tail of a phoenix, but it really looks like this when I draw it."

The details of the ring are not enough, Tang Yaqian is designing for the first time, and she wants to express all her ideas, and the level of drawing is not enough, so the drawn ring is very dull.

There is still a little soil.

"Phoenix tail?" Meng Xun couldn't help laughing, picked up a lock of Tang Yaqian's hair, scratched her neck, and said, "I thought you drew a rooster's tail."

At the beginning, he held back his curiosity and didn't dare to ask Tang Yaqian why she used the tail of a rooster as the design inspiration and praised her painting against her conscience.

Hearing Meng Xun's comments, Tang Yaqian couldn't eat anymore.

Rooster? ? ?

Rooster! ! !

Rooster……

She obviously drew a phoenix, and she also referred to many hand-drawn drawings of Internet tycoons to come up with the pattern of this ring. In the eyes of Meng Xun, a "pure passerby", it is a rooster's tail? !

How can people live with this? !

Seeing that she was sad again, Meng Xun immediately coaxed her: "Yo Yo Yo, why is this sad? Like a chicken tail is like a chicken tail, let's finish this meal, at worst, we will redraw, like If you don’t want to be a phoenix, you can be like a peacock.”

He has never seen a phoenix. This species that exists in myths and stories always appears in life as a decorative pattern. People's customs say how sacred and noble the phoenix is. No matter how beautiful and exquisite the decorations are, in his opinion It's not as real as a chicken.

At least the chicken is still edible.

But it was very frustrating for Tang Yaqian, she seemed to have returned to the state she was in at the beginning, she couldn't do anything well, she couldn't do anything.

So much so that she was very negative in class later. When the professor began to cite classic design cases and let them diverge their thinking and think about whether they had their own design solutions, Tang Yaqian watched the students eloquently and boldly stated her own design concept.

His mind was empty and he couldn't say anything.

She knew that Meng Xun didn't have any malicious intentions, and she also knew that it was just a joke that kept up with current events, and she should just smile and pass the joke, which made Tang Yaqian feel happier.

But she always has unspeakable melancholy.

This state lasted until the second month of the summer vacation, when the professor really let them draw design drafts.

Tang Yaqian looked at the white paper in front of her, unable to do anything.

She is luckier than [-]% of the unknown designers in the world. She has the most complete design tools and the best painting teacher Meng Xiao to guide her. She has no pressure in life and can paint whatever she wants. She is so free. Can't imagine.

But she just didn't know what to design, she didn't even know whether she should design a bracelet or a bracelet, and what elements to use for decoration, and she didn't dare to look at other people's designs for fear of being suspected of plagiarism.

Afraid of drawing mistakes, afraid that the phoenix is ​​in my mind, but what I draw on my hand is a chicken.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only put down her pen and turn on the computer.

Looking at the huge computer screen, Britain at the same moment, the young talent Song Muming stood beside the gorgeous Tang Shiyong, they stood together, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women, just looking at it can heal the mood of the audience.

Since Song Muming hinted to his face that he already had a fiancée at his thesis lecture a few years ago, his relationship with Tang Shiyong was truly made public.

Later, as long as Song Muming had the opportunity to formally meet with the media, Tang Shiyong would dress up every time. Of course, Song Muming did not miss every important event of Tang Shiyong. The love between the two can be said to be known to the whole world.

A well-known talented man in the industry and a beautiful woman with extremely high musical attainments are a match made in heaven, making people enviable.

This time, it was Song Muming's ribbon-cutting event for the establishment of a branch of Song's private hospital abroad. Song Muming presided over the event as the branch president, and Tang Shiyong, the wife of the prospective president, also needed to attend the event.

The British media also wentssip. They surrounded Tang Shiyong and Song Muming, and after asking about business matters, they asked some private topics.

"Mr. Song, everyone knows that the two of you have supported each other abroad in the past few years, and your relationship has always been very good. May I ask when will you give us good news?" The reporter asked more reservedly, but the bullets on the news screen At the beginning of the scene, the mode of urging marriage has already started like crazy.

"Yes, yes, when will my sister get married?"

"The old aunt looks forward to the stars and the moon, but there is no news at all."

"Graduate soon? Won't study or get married?!"

"Sister, listen to the old aunt, get married first, and let the old aunt realize her dream."

"Yes, let Auntie believe that there is still love in this world, okay?"

Tang Yaqian looked at the real-time barrage and found it a little funny. Tang Shiyong has won awards in foreign performances these years, and gained a large number of very interesting fans. Regardless of their age, they all call themselves "the world-weary old aunt with a flowing heart", and the unified caliber is Tang Shiyong Sister, from time to time, Tang Shiyong is urged to sprinkle sugar on social media.

The cps of Tang Shiyong and Song Muming are still called "Tang Shiyong", but most of them are on Tang Shiyong's side, looking at Song Muming with a microscope, and if there is anything wrong with Song Muming, they will be noticed immediately.

Fortunately, Song Muming lived up to expectations and went all the way to get married.

The current Tang Shiyong is better than Song Muming, more famous than him, and more popular than him..., mainly by men.

Their story has been made up by the Internet into many versions. In the early stage, women are weak and men are strong, and female students are struggling to chase the male professor. Later, the heroine counterattacks and becomes a world-renowned cellist. She will never leave the male professor.

Tang Shiyong loves hydrangeas. In order to chase Tang Shiyong, European royal families placed tens of thousands of roses in the palace, remodeled the garden for her, and planted colorful hydrangeas to express their love.

But Tang Shiyong still firmly guards Song Muming, there has never been any scandal, and they both firmly maintain this hard-won relationship.

Tang Yaqian leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the night scene outside the window. On the huge computer screen, Song Muming was wearing a formal black dress. Facing the media's inquiries about their private affairs, she still generously admitted: "Actually, regarding the matter of marriage and the future we I have always been her staunch supporter."

"I'm always ready."

(End of this chapter)

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