Remarriage's Doting Wife

Chapter 124 Your painting is hard to describe
Liu Muyun paid the money, sent Gu Sangyu and Liu Li to the car, and told her to go home on time at night.

Gu Sangyu was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and Liu Muyun passed Liu Li just in time to see her profile.

She lowered her head and looked at the phone with a smile, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and she was typing with both hands.

I don't know whose news made her so happy?
Liu Muyun couldn't help looking at her twice more, her smiling face was much prettier than the polite smile before.

Liu Li waved at Liu Muyun, "Brother, go back, I have to go to class now."

Liu Muyun came back to his senses and said goodbye to her, Gu Sangyu turned his head and smiled at him.

After the car drove far away, Liu Muyun took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

Gu Sangyu returned a message to Lu Zhe, put away her phone, and she hiccupped again.

Liu Li thought about it for a long time, but still felt that her brother's actions today were inappropriate, so she apologized to her, "Sang Yu, I'm really sorry today—my brother is just a little sensitive, so don't let him be so sensitive today. Angry about what you said."

"Can I say that I actually understand his psychology?" Gu Sangyu smiled and didn't care too much, "There is nothing wrong with guarding my sister. Besides, he didn't ask any excessive questions. It's my reality, and what I say is the truth."

Seeing that she was really not angry, Liu Li immediately felt relieved. She was really worried that Gu Sangyu would be separated from her because of this matter.

She said seriously, "Anyway, I'd like to apologize to you. My brother is too reckless, but thank you for your understanding."

Gu Sangyu stretched out his arm and pinched her face, "Do you really think I'm narrow-minded?"

Liu Li was pinched in the face by her, and was about to return it, but she was driving, so she could only roll her eyes at her.

While waiting for the traffic light, Liu Li turned her head and made a face at Gu Sangyu, "Aren't I worried that mentioning your private affairs will make you unhappy."

"Although it's not something glorious, it's necessary to hide it," Gu Sangyu mentioned his divorce with a calm expression, "What's more, he's your brother, even if I don't say—"

Even if she didn't tell, Liu Muyun should have checked her details in private, right?
Seeing that she had no more text, Liu Li asked, "What do you want to say?"

Gu Sangyu pointed to the watch on Liu Li's wrist, "I want to say that an hour and a half at noon is almost over, and we are almost late."

"Really," Liu Li looked at the time, and there were only about ten minutes left, "If there is no traffic jam along the way, it should be in time."

After she parked the car, she ran all the way to the teaching building. When she reached the door of the classroom, the bell for class just rang.

The two sat on the seats panting, and Jiang Lanqian asked, "Where did you two go? You came so late."

Liu Li put the bag on the table, "Didn't you say that there is a delicious Hunan dish in the morning? I took Sang Yu to North Street."

"No wonder, it's quite far away," Jiang Lanqian remembered something, "Someone came to you just now and said they wanted you to go to the Disciplinary Inspection Department for a meeting after class."

"Me?" Liu Li pointed at herself, "A meeting with the discipline inspection department?"

She was a little puzzled, the weekly summary meeting was only held every Friday afternoon, and the temporary announcements were usually made in the group, why did it suddenly change?

Liu Li thought for a while, "Who is here?"

"Someone came to see you 5 minutes before class, because you hadn't come yet, and then I heard it at the door, and asked her what she wanted from you," Jiang Lanqian recalled, "She said that there was a temporary meeting in the discipline inspection department in the afternoon. If you want to open, don’t forget to go. I don’t know that girl, but she just said that she is a member of your discipline inspection department, and she didn’t say her name.”

Liu Li didn't think much about it, "Oh, I see, I'll go and have a look after class."

Gu Sangyu asked her, "Then Lanxi and I will go to the club activities in the afternoon?"

At this time the teacher came in, Jiang Lanqian whispered, "My club also has activities this afternoon, so I have to go by myself, Sang Yu."

Gu Sangyu sighed, "Okay, then I'll go by myself."

Liu Li lowered her head, "This kind of temporary meeting won't last long, I'll go find you when it's over."

A big class was over soon. Gu Sangyu packed up her books and carried her backpack, "I'll go to the studio first, and you'll call me after the meeting."

Lu Qian came over and patted Gu Sangyu on the shoulder, "How about I go with you?"

Gu Sangyu hurriedly said no, "It's okay for me to go alone, you can go and do your work."

The rest time is the most precious, she has the nerve to let Lu Qian accompany her.

Lu Qian smiled at her, "That's fine, then let's go."

Gu Sangyu waved his hand, "Go, go."

She walked to the other side with her backpack and Liu Li.

Liu Li turned on her mobile phone. The cadre group of the Disciplinary Inspection Department didn't say that there was a meeting today. She sent a message in the group, but no one replied to her.

Gu Sangyu came to the studio alone, the door of the studio was already opened, there were not many people inside, Gu Sangyu took a look, but didn't recognize anyone.

She first went to the warehouse in the basement to bring up the easel, and then took paper and paint from the locker.

Today's lesson is about oil painting.

Gu Sangyu was particularly interested in this. When she was in junior high school, she ran all the blackboard newspapers in her class.

The flowers, birds, fish, insects, and landscapes painted with colorful watercolor paints fascinated her very much.

But it is limited to this, and there are no conditions and opportunities for further study.

And now—even if she doesn't apply for a special training class, there is such an environment and atmosphere in the school. There are many people who draw well and are interested, and she can learn from them.

The person in charge of teaching everyone today is a boy, whom Gu Sangyu doesn't know.

The boy didn't introduce himself either, he seemed to be familiar with everyone.

He is slender, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing ordinary jeans and a shirt, but the temperament around him feels a bit cold.

There was no warmth in his eyes, and he didn't look at anyone when he was talking to everyone, and his attention was all on the painting.

But his voice is nice, restrained and steady.

He lets everyone draw whatever they want, and he will guide them on the side.

Gu Sangyu saw that the others didn't talk much, so she was embarrassed to go over and pretend to be familiar with everyone.

She picked up a pen and dipped some paint, what should she paint?

She hadn't studied professionally and systematically, and she hadn't picked up a paintbrush for many years. For a while, she was facing the blank paper, and her mind was at a loss.

She sneaked a glimpse of the landscapes and buildings drawn by the students in front of her, and she suddenly remembered the first time she saw someone standing by the river with an easel on his back when she was in elementary school.

At that time, she was still living in a small county in Sichuan, and she went out to play after school.

There is a small river beside the small county town, and there is a big tree on the opposite side of the river. The big tree grows luxuriantly, and the color of the leaves on it is dark green and light green, which is very beautiful.

When she passed by there, she saw someone standing there with something like a shelf in front of her, and that person was still pointing on it with a pen.

She was very curious and leaned over to take a look.

It's amazing that this man was able to present this big tree on paper with the pen in front of him.

Not to mention very realistic, the color of the leaves was actually so similar to what she saw with the naked eye.

She lowered her head to look at the paint tray next to her. There were more than a dozen kinds of green in it, each of which looked similar, but the colors drawn on the paper were different.

There are emerald green, dark green, light green, and yellow-green. Although they are all green, just dilute them a little, or add some other colors to create a different color for the city.

Later she knew that it was called painting.

Those colorful ones are paints, as long as they are matched properly, a bright red apple can also be painted on paper-the bright colors are as real as they are.

Painting is a very magical thing.

It can statically present everything you see on paper.

Although her painting skills are not as good as those of her classmates here, isn't she here to learn?

When the painting is finished, ask for advice.

Thinking of this, she began to pick up a pen.

After finishing the painting, she raised her head only to realize that the people in the studio had all left at some point.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone beside her, and was immediately startled.

Although she didn't shout out, she was taken aback.

When she saw clearly that this was the boy who was in charge of guiding everyone, she patted her chest again, thinking that she was really scared to death.

It seemed that she was too focused, she didn't even know when someone was standing next to her.

In fact, she can't be blamed for this, because the tree in her memory is too old. She painted while thinking about the outline of the tree, and tried very hard to recall the color of the leaves on the tree.

She has no foundation in art, so she paints without any rules, and she doesn't know how to blend colors, so she just mixes the paints based on the colors from her memory.

Therefore, her attention and thoughts were all in the memory, and she forgot about the people and things around her.

Seeing her terrified look, Luo Zhenglang said sorry, but there was no trace of guilt on his face, as if the sorry was just casually.

Gu Sangyu didn't care about his attitude, she was almost done with the painting, and the paint on the paper was not dry yet.

She put down the pen in her hand, and her hands were also covered with colorful paints.

Looking at the painting, Gu Sangyu still asked him, "Student, can you guide me?"

Luo Zhenglang has been standing by her side for a long time. Although she looks very focused and serious in painting, is the finished product——

Looking at the big tree she drew in front of him, Luo Zhenglang said seriously, "It's hard to say."

Hard to say?

It seems to be very bad.

Gu Sangyu was not depressed, but smiled and said, "Student, I saw you showing your paintings to everyone just now, and the paintings are really good. I know I can't draw well, so you can teach me?"

"Luo Zhenglang."

"what?"

"My name is Luo Zhenglang."

"Oh, classmate Luo, can you teach me—"

Her smile was not flattering, but very sunny, with admiration for him, the smile on the corner of her mouth and big playful eyes made her look very agile.

Luo Zhenglang thought of the scene of him in the laboratory building in the morning.

It was recess time, and he went around the corner of the laboratory building to smoke.

The laboratory building and the teaching building are quite close, and there is a passage between them.

He was at the corner of the third floor, lying on the edge of the balcony, and when he looked down, he could see a man and a woman quarreling in a secluded corner of the first floor of the teaching building.

Originally, he wasn't a gossip person, but the fact that the male protagonist was Jiang Yueqi made him somewhat curious.

After seeing clearly, he was happy.

The plot is that Jiang Yueqi was thrown out instead of courting him. That girl is really tough enough.

Jiang Yueqi, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was stunned by the fall, and the girl was still standing in front of him and clenched her fists aggressively, seemingly threatening him a little.

The whole show was really interesting to watch, and he didn't need to remember the girl's face, it was naturally imprinted in his mind.

As soon as class started in the afternoon, he recognized her. It turned out that she looked like this from the front.

He is not short, his face is round, but fortunately he has a pointed chin, his eyes are big and energetic, his lips are thick and pouty, and the color is bright red like a cherry.

Now she was looking at her with a smile and was talking to herself. It was really hard for such a lively and playful girl to match her sturdy image in the morning.

If he refused, would she throw herself out as soon as she got angry?
Imagining that scene, Luo Zhenglang felt a little funny.

For some reason, Gu Sangyu felt that Luo Zhenglang's complexion suddenly softened a lot. Just as he was wondering, Luo Zhenglang glanced at the name on her easel.

Gu Sangyu, he remembered.

Seeing that Gu Sangyu's eyes were still fixed on him, he said seriously, "I was originally responsible for teaching everyone to learn oil painting. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Gu Sangyu clapped his hands and said, "That's really great, please help me find out what's wrong with my painting?"

Luo Zhenglang pointed out her shortcomings mercilessly, "The color of this trunk is too monotonous, it doesn't show the uneven roughness of the tree's skin, and the branches are drawn too straight. Have you ever seen a tree whose branches go straight up and down? ?"

Gu Sangyu frowned, "What else?"

"Also," he pointed to the color of the leaves, "although the color tone is okay, it's just that the color is too thin, right? It doesn't have the thick feeling of oil painting at all—"

Being pointed out so many shortcomings, she didn't feel ashamed, on the contrary, she was very happy, "I said that there must be something wrong, student Luo, you are so right, when will you have time to guide me? "

Seeing her very modest appearance, Luo Zhenglang thought for a while, "You don't need to find another time to come out, as long as I'm here every Thursday, it's fine."

Gu Sangyu smiled and said, "Can I do it today? There is no one in the studio now, so I wonder if you have anything else to do?"

Luo Zhenglang thought about asking his roommate to play basketball later, he looked at the smiling Gu Sangyu and said, "Today is fine, I have nothing else to do."

Gu Sangyu took the paper off the easel, and the paint in her hand stained the white paper. She grabbed the palette and pen, "I'll go and wash these first, and I'll be right back."

Luo Zhenglang helped her arrange the paper, "I'll wait for you."

Gu Sangyu happily took the things and hopped away.

She came to the women's bathroom at the end of the studio corridor, put the pen and palette in the sink and turned on the water to rinse.

At this time, several people walked in, the first one she knew - Xia Wensi.

When she saw that Gu Sangyu was still smiling with the people around her, her complexion sank, she walked over quickly, and gave Gu Sangyu a push, "Student Gu, we meet again."

Gu Sangyu hadn't planned to greet her at first, but when she saw that she was about to attack as soon as she came up, her tone was not very polite, so she said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Wensi pushed Gu Sangyu a step away, looked at the things in the sink, she picked them up and threw them on Gu Sangyu, "What do I want to do? Isn't it obvious enough?!"

(End of this chapter)