Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 31 A Little Joy at Dusk (Updated)

There is still some time before evening self-study, and there are only a few students scattered in the classroom.

Zhong Xilu is already seated by the window in the front row.

It was dusk at this time. The gentle light shone through the classroom window and hit Zhong Xilu's face, even the fine fur was wrapped in warm colors.

Bai Yang noticed that she was not wearing the bulky school uniform that had not changed for thousands of years. Her pure white skirt was not fully visible because she was sitting behind the table, but just half of her body was enough to make people sigh that the human body could be so beautiful.

Without her disguise, she seemed to glow.

This light made the other students dare not look directly at it, but they had to follow their inner yearning for beauty and kept secretly casting glances at it.

"Mr. Monitor, you're here so early."

Bai Yang is a man of great composure. Even though he is surprised in his heart, he does not show it on his face.

"Hmph~" Zhong Xilu glanced at Bai Yang and ignored him.

Although she has a lively personality, her posture seems a little naive.

lovely!

Bai Yang almost couldn't help pinching the other's face. He coughed lightly and pretended to be calm, "Hey! What happened?"

"Who made the queen angry? This is outrageous! Tell me, and I will help you condemn him!"

Zhong Xilu raised the corner of her mouth slightly, but soon realized that she couldn't be so easily coaxed into happiness, so she sternly poked Bai Yang's arm with her green fingers, "Who asked you to care? You don't respect me as the squad leader at all!"

"It's unfair!" Bai Yang said with an innocent expression, "Didn't I just rush over to pay my respects?"

"It's useless." Zhong Xilu snorted again: "In my heart, you have been sentenced to death."

"You have to let me die with a clear conscience, right?" Bai Yang asked with a licked face.

"You——" Zhong Xilu uttered a word and paused.

No, I can’t say that I’m angry because I waited for a long time last night and didn’t receive any message from the other party.

This seems to show that I care about this guy a lot.

"It's just disrespectful!"

"I will reflect on it!" Bai Yang admitted his mistake without hesitation, then he flipped his hand and took out a lollipop, "Give me a chance to make it up to you."

“Pineapple flavor!”

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Zhong Xilu turned away.

"How can there be such a pretty three-year-old?" Bai Yang knows how to tease, and praised with a smile: "The monitor is dressed really nicely today, it would be nice if she dressed like this every day."

"None of your business!" Zhong Xilu tried her best to make her tone a little more fierce, but the little joy that welled up in her heart for some reason made her words sound more like a act of coquettishness.

When she went out today, it was the first time that she hesitated between school uniform and casual clothes, and for the first time ever, she did not choose school uniform.

"I'm not wearing it for you to see." She stroked the hem of her skirt unconsciously, "It's just because the school uniform is not dry after washing."

"That's right, the weather has been quite humid recently." Bai Yang lied with his eyes wide open and stuffed the lollipop into Zhong Xilu's hand. "It's just a small gift to show my respect."

He said in a funny tone, "I will give you another big gift tomorrow!"

Zhong Xilu finally couldn't hold back and raised the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Yangzi, you are sensible."

"It's a bit harsh." Bai Yang's face turned bitter.

"Little White?"

Bai Yang raised his eyebrows and slammed the table: "Are you polite?"

"Puchi——" Zhong Xilu couldn't hold it in anymore and he lay on the table, holding his stomach and laughing.

This guy, why is he always so interesting?

Smiles are contagious, and Bai Yang couldn't help but laugh. It was clear that the threshold of happiness had been difficult to touch in his previous life due to the polishing of society, but the childish playfulness at this moment still made Bai Yang feel pure happiness.

Sure enough, most of the beauty in life is more cherished in the youth time which has not yet been polluted by the world.

Of course, according to the law of conservation of smiles, other people in the classroom found it difficult to smile.

Whether it was the boy or the girl, when they saw the two people sitting by the window, bathed in the warm light, with bright smiles on their faces, they all felt that the place they were in became dim.

Damn it! Why do these two people look so harmonious and beautiful? Have you ever cared about our feelings?
As a background, the little light that was already there would be completely absorbed!
Zhong Xilu was in a good mood, so borrowing homework to copy was no problem for him. Bai Yang spent ten minutes finishing the holiday homework, and spent the rest of the time writing a self-apology.

Although I have never written about this, it is too simple for Bai Yang. I just need to focus on the core point - the attitude of admitting mistakes, and there will be no problem.

Wu Bo, who arrived late, racked his brains, and Bai Yang had to give him some guidance before he managed to finish the work under the time limit.

Ye Guodong didn't feel embarrassed when he went to the office to hand in his apology, as it was just a formality.

He did ask when the issue of Legends of the Past and Present that included Bai Yang's manuscript would be released, thinking he would buy it to show off to his colleagues. Bai Yang naturally did not reveal his thoughts, but offered to send a copy to Ye Guodong when the sample was published, which immediately made the other party smile and even brighten his forehead.

The progress of the homeroom teacher strategy is increased by one! The degree of freedom on campus is increased by one!

Bai Yang was in a good mood and staggered to the studio. He arrived late today and everyone else had already arrived.

"I'm here." Teacher Luo didn't care that Bai Yang was late for a while. "Bai Yang, you have to take the still life you painted last week back home, otherwise I'll hang it on the wall."

"No need to take it back." Bai Yang replied: "But with my level, it's a bit difficult to climb up the wall, right?"

"Don't underestimate yourself." Teacher Luo said, "Your paintings can inspire future students and let them know what level their peers can achieve."

She got to the point: "Let's do a portrait sketch tonight to get a feel for it."

"Okay." Bai Yang nodded and asked, "Would you like to copy it?"

"To get the bottom of it, of course you have to do sketching."

Copying means painting according to a model painting, while sketching means practicing on a real person. The difficulty of the two is naturally different.

Teacher Luo said to Chun Yuwan who was standing next to him, "You come and be Bai Yang's model."

"Ah?" The round-faced Zeng Jianeng interrupted, "I also want to be painted by Bai Yang. Why can't I be the model?"

"How can you sit still for two or three hours?" Teacher Luo scolded him unceremoniously: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, just paint honestly!"

She still explained: "Moreover, among the students in the studio, Chun Yuwan is the most difficult model."

"Wanwan is so beautiful, she should be the easiest to draw, right?" another student asked curiously.

"You haven't learned portrait sketching yet, so you have this illusion." Teacher Luo smiled and shook his head, and said to Bai Yang: "Can you explain it to everyone?"

Bai Yang nodded:

"The key to an excellent character sketch is whether the modeling is solid. Whether it looks like the person is actually the least important. The key is whether the muscles and bones under the skin are accurately and fully portrayed."

"It's counterintuitive that when you're a beginner, the elderly and middle-aged are the easiest to draw because their skin is loose and their facial structures are very distinct. The better-looking a person is, the harder it is for a beginner to draw them."

Bai Yang looked at Chun Yuwan and commented, "Chun Yuwan has a very classical look, delicate facial features, perfect proportions, and very soft facial lines. This is a hell of a difficulty for beginners, because it means that, apart from her facial features, her face has no strong relationship between light and dark."

“So, in terms of modeling, whether it’s the cheekbones or the subtle muscles of the mouth, they all need to be expressed very subtly and accurately. If you don’t have a solid understanding of muscle and bone structure, you won’t be able to draw Chun Yuwan well.”

The other students looked confused.

What structure? What cheekbone?
Zeng Jianeng held it in for a long time before finally saying, "Uh, Bai Yang, anyway, what you meant is that Wan Wan is invincible and pretty. You're pretty good at complimenting people."

Chun Yuwan nodded to Bai Yang, "Thank you for the compliment."

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"Bai Yang is right. You may not understand it now, but you will understand it when you try it yourself." Teacher Luo said with relief, "Every year during the art exams for senior high school students, there are students who pray that the models in the exam room are old men or middle-aged women, and definitely not young people."

"Okay, get ready to start."

Chun Yuwan was very cooperative, and sat down on the stool obediently, and asked: "Bai Yang, do you need me to pose in any way?"

"Just try to be comfortable." Bai Yang prepared the painting materials and said with a smile, "Don't be restrained. It's okay even if you move a little. It won't affect you."

When he was painting on the streets in his previous life, there was no such thing as customers standing still. Those who just looked around were considered honest, while many of them played with their phones or chatted all the time.

Therefore, he had already developed short-term visual memory.

"Okay." Chun Yuwan really stood up, moved a chair with a backrest, and found a book: "You don't mind if I read a book?"

"Please feel free to do so."

Bai Yang changed the drawing paper and moved the easel in front of Chun Yuwan. He used the thumbs and middle fingers of both hands to form a rectangle and framed Chun Yuwan in it to pre-compose the picture.

Finally, a three-quarter side angle was chosen.

This angle just highlights Chun Yuwan's tall and straight nose, thick eyelashes and extremely superior jaw curve.

The other person sat quietly, holding a book with her eyes slightly lowered. Before she even started writing, she had already become a picture of a beautiful woman reading.

Bai Yang even felt that the pencil in his hand was a stain. Such a beauty should be sketched with ink and brush, using the techniques and artistic conception of the greatest Chinese painting masters of ancient and modern times.

Bai Yang's thoughts were a bit far-fetched, so he turned his attention back to the drawing paper and moved his wrist to make the lines softer and more precise as possible.

The masters of Chinese painting have their own artistic conception. All Bai Yang needs to consider is to try his best to perform at his best and paint the most beautiful model he has ever seen in his two lifetimes.

On the white paper, Chun Yuwan's face gradually emerged.

Although I want to update every day, the word count of the new edition of this book has exceeded the limit, so I can only update 3,000 words occasionally, and then continue writing after the book is put on the shelves!

Please readers, please read on! I am really not a pigeon!

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