Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

early morning.

Jiang Zhe woke up, stood up, walked to the window and opened it.

Breathing the fresh air and listening to the birds singing outside, I felt refreshed.

While washing up, I could already hear the noise coming from the villa's kitchen.

He just came home yesterday. Jiang Yi and his wife felt sorry for their son's long journey, so they also came to the villa to spend the night. Today, they even got up early to prepare breakfast.

Xu Li heard the sound on the stairs, looked up and saw Jiang Zhe coming down, and asked, "How did you sleep?"

Jiang Zhe said, "I have rested. I will go back to class today."

"Okay, then hurry up and eat. The porridge is ready."

Jiang Zhe said, "Mom, there's no need to go through so much trouble to prepare breakfast."

"It's not as clean outside as at home. You go back to class, and we'll clean up your place and then go back." Jiang Yi said.

Jiang Zhe quickly ate breakfast, said hello to his parents, and drove to school.

Chen Yan was already waiting in the parking lot. Knowing that he had breakfast at home, she still brought him some snacks.

They walked all the way to the front of the studio building, where they ended their chat and reluctantly parted ways.

Jiang Zhe walked into the studio carrying his oil painting box, and the students who were preparing for class all looked at him.

In the past, Jiang Zhe had won some honors and people would come to congratulate him, but this kind of phenomenon rarely happened.

Being stared at by so many people, Jiang Zhe was a little confused for a moment.

After finding a place to put down the painting box, Fu Min came over, looked Jiang Zhe up and down, and asked:

"You came?"

Jiang Zhe listened to her tone and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You came here to say lines from a martial arts drama, right? "Speak properly. If I don't come to class, where should I go?"

"Why haven't you changed at all?" Fu Min's tone returned to normal.

Jiang Zhe moved the large easel over and sorted out the items, while asking, "I'll be out for just over a week, what changes do you need?"

"Really? You did go to New York. And we all heard that you got a big order this time. The news spread as soon as you returned to school yesterday. We all want to see if you have changed.

You should at least change your clothes and look more fashionable. But you..."

Jiang Zhe smiled and said, "What's the reason for this?"

Mou Xing came over and said, "When we went to the gallery, we heard that if you can get an order, you will be very successful in the future. That's why we want to see how you change. Tell us, how should we strive for such an order?"

"Yes, yes, isn't it a grand scene?" Hearing Fu Min, Mou Xing and Jiang Zhe chatting, other students couldn't help but run over to ask.

They really want to know what a so-called big order looks like?

Jiang Zhe told several classmates the information he had heard.

Everyone listened very attentively.

Many students were surprised to hear that there were big companies operating and fierce competition, but some were also surprised at the difficulty.

At this point, the difference in personality can be seen.

After Jiang Zhe finished speaking, he asked, "I missed a few classes. What did you draw?"

He glanced at the others' work.

Everyone painted full-length portraits of men - oil sketches.

"I'm out for a week and you guys are painting so fast."

"Oh, that's not important." Fu Min and the others brought the topic back.

The teacher in charge of the professional course walked into the studio and saw Jiang Zhe coming back, so he wished him to catch up with his homework. Because he had to draw a full-length portrait of a sitting figure, Jiang Zhe prepared an 80×90cm frame.

Three men who were to serve as models came to the studio, shirtless and wearing shorts, and sat in designated positions.

The professional course teacher told Jiang Zhe the requirements of this class.

This level of requirement was not difficult for Jiang Zhe. He chose a suitable location and began to sketch. Although he missed a few classes, he still had to make the necessary preparations.

While Jiang Zhe was busy here, an office meeting was being held at the school.

Professor Qin reported Jiang Zhe's situation to the school.

Because important matters have already been arranged, several middle-level cadres will also make a few jokes.

"Professor Qin, did Jiang Zhe tell me how much he would pay for the order this time?"

"No, the gallery requested confidentiality. I don't think it will be as expensive as the auction price."

"No matter how much money it is, for Jiang Zhe, what matters now is fame."

"Yes, he has been able to live well by selling his paintings."

"If I can go one step further, I'll have the hope of becoming famous and having a family."

"This guy has a different destiny. Just wait and see. After he takes this step, he will have higher goals." Everyone is in the industry and knows that if you want to develop further at a certain level, it is harder than sailing against the current, so they all sighed.

"Okay, let's stop talking and think about next year's student employment rate."

"The school requires strengthening career guidance..."

The news that Jiang Zhe received the order caused some ripples within the school. Most students still have too many ideals about art and cannot understand its value.

However, many people who have been immersed in this industry for many years immediately realized the true meaning when they heard the news.

In the cafeteria, Jiang Zhe was answering the phone.

Chen Yan sat beside him, eating in small bites, and at the same time pricked up her ears to listen to Jiang Zhe's conversation.

"No, don't listen to what others say. I haven't considered going abroad...

Impossible... I can't possibly settle abroad, my home is here, oh, right. Okay, tell some friends for me too."

Jiang Zhe put down the phone and picked up the chopsticks again.

"What's wrong? Someone said you were going abroad again."

Jiang Zhe picked up a piece of fish, chewed it for a few times, and swallowed it before saying, "I don't know who spread the rumor that I was going abroad to develop my career. Many friends from other places, including some friends in Binhai, called to ask me about it."

Chen Yan said: "It's no wonder that some people make wild guesses. You opened up a market there, and many people judged you by your own experience, thinking that you would definitely take this opportunity to go abroad.

You really haven't thought about it?"

Jiang Zhezhe smiled helplessly: "No wonder some people would make wild guesses. Even you think so?"

Chen Yan nodded seriously.

Jiang Zhe put down his chopsticks. At this time, many people's ideal was to find an opportunity to go abroad, and many people also felt that with their own abilities, they might have better development abroad. In fact, even in the era of extremely developed information 20 years later, some people still desperately ran abroad.

But the actual situation can only be known by experiencing it yourself.

He felt that this matter really needed to be explained.

"First of all, my market is here. If I leave the soil where I grow, will there be any development? So I have no plans to go abroad at the moment. I have been abroad a few times and I am afraid I cannot adapt to life abroad. So no matter from which aspect, there is no need for me to go abroad.

It’s okay to travel and study occasionally.”

After hearing the explanation, Chen Yan felt relieved.

Just after dinner, Jiang Zhe received a call from Wang Zhen. She also heard the rumors in the capital. (End of this chapter)