Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 835 Chinese Painting Training Class

Su Jing took Cheng Shiyao and others back to the beach, returned the yacht, and lost money. Of course, the money was paid by Cheng Shiyao and the others. After Cheng Shiyao and others changed their clothes, Su Jing invited them to sit at home and made soup and sweet papaya porridge for them. Let a few people drink it with a smile, and feel that they are truly blessed by misfortune. If there is no accident, I am afraid that they will not be able to enjoy such delicious food.

Su Jing saw that Cheng Shiyao was still carrying a drawing board, pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other painting tools, and remembered what Wang Siya said about sketching, and he was just learning painting himself, and asked with great interest, "Miss Cheng is still interested in painting?"

"Yeah, my father is a Chinese painting teacher, and he also has a few paintings that are a little bit famous. I have been fascinated by them since I was a child, and I like them. Unfortunately, I don't have any talent. I came out today to paint, but now I'm not in the mood." Cheng Shiyao laughed road.

"I don't know who Ling Zun is?" Su Jing asked.

"Cheng Guyi." Cheng Shiyao said.

"It turned out to be Teacher Cheng." Su Jing's eyes lit up. He still knew the name. Cheng Guyi is a well-known master of Chinese painting in China. He has a very solid foundation in painting, but he may lack a little chance or inspiration. Top Chinese painting masters.

"Brother Jing and I are also students of Teacher Cheng. Teacher Cheng is amazing. You seem to be interested. Would you like to join our training class?" The petite girl smiled.

"Training class?" Su Jing was taken aback.

"My father hopes to carry forward Chinese painting and make money for a living at the same time, so he opened a training class. If Mr. Su is interested, I can tell my father that tuition fees can be waived." Cheng Shiyao smiled.

"I'm really interested, but the tuition fee doesn't need to be waived. It should be paid to the teacher." Su Jing said.

Cheng Shiyao blinked, she thought Su Jing was just talking casually, but she didn't expect Su Jing to be really interested in joining the training class, but Su Jing really joined, she naturally welcomed it, and said, "My dad teaches from Monday to Saturday. class, but I usually go on Saturday, tomorrow is Saturday, are you free? I will also go tomorrow, just to take you there. "

"I'm free." Su Jing nodded. The training class was decided so happily. The petite girl has a feeling of innocence, and she is very welcome to join Su Jing. The tall boy was a little wary in his heart. He naturally didn't want Cheng Shiyao to approach other boys, and he had to admit that Su Jing was too good in every aspect.

The next morning, Su Jing drove to the city and met with Shiyao at a place. Then, they went to the so-called training class together. When they arrived, the tall, middle-aged and petite girls had already arrived. Through Cheng Shiyao's introduction, Su Jing knew their names. The tall young man was called Huang Jinghong, the petite girl was called Zhu Yan, and the nickname was Xiao Zhu, also called Xiao Zhu.

There are twenty or thirty people in the training class, ranging in age from young to old, some are students, and some are middle-aged. Cheng Shiyao's father, Cheng Guyi, also arrived. He is a middle-aged man with elegant temperament and long legs. It can be seen who Cheng Shiyao inherited.

Seeing Cheng Shiyao coming in, many men's eyes lit up, which made Su Jing wonder if some students came here because of the drunkard's intentions and not drinking, and Huang Jinghong next to him might be one of them.

Then, everyone was stunned when they saw Su Jing, some girls screamed, and some talked a lot, making noise. After all, Su Jing is a celebrity, and he has been very popular recently, and many people present recognized him at a glance.

"Dad, let me introduce someone to you, this is Su Jing." Cheng Shiyao said.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng." Su Jing said politely.

"Hello, Mr. Su, sit down." Cheng Guyi smiled, and he seemed to recognize Su Jing, but he didn't treat Su Jing more politely because he was a celebrity, just like facing other ordinary students.

After sitting down and waiting for the time, Cheng Guyi started lecturing. In the presence, many people took notes with pens, but Su Jing naturally didn't need it, he could remember it completely after listening to it once. In fact, before he came, he had seen the information on the Internet, and he already remembered seventy-eighty-eighty, but the information on the Internet was too messy and inconsistent, and even some of them did not know whether they were correct or not. Listening to Cheng Guyi now is equivalent to verifying it and reorganizing his memory.

However, he was not satisfied. Cheng Guyi's course is obviously halfway through, not starting from scratch, and the progress is a bit slower, which makes it easier for ordinary people to learn, but for Su Jing, it is a bit of a waste of time.

After a class, Cheng Guyi stopped and let everyone paint by themselves. Cheng Shiyao, Huang Jinghong, Zhu Yan and others all took out their tools and started to paint. Su Jing went up to ask Cheng Guyi a question. Cheng Guyi was afraid of disturbing others, so he He called Su Jing out to talk, and patiently answered Su Jing's question.

Su Jing asked one after another. At first, Cheng Guyi wanted to say that Su Jing had just started to learn, so don't worry, he couldn't remember too many questions all at once. But what terrified him was that Su Jing would remember everything he had answered, and could dig out the deep meaning. This kind of memory comprehension ability was simply appalling. Cheng Guyi tried to speed up his speech and speak more concisely, but Su Jing wrote it down every minute.

Then, Cheng Guyi gave Su Jing a teaching video. In the video, Cheng Guyi was drawing and explaining at the same time. Su Jing watched the whole video with his eyes fixed.

Then, Su Jing returned to his seat, took out tools such as pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to draw. He just paints casually, and he doesn't deliberately paint a thing. Maybe he will stop painting a corner of a table, stop painting a petal, and stop painting half a fruit... He is learning the basic skills of ink painting. Cheng Guyi stood behind him and looked, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became. He didn't make a sound to disturb him.

The other students finished painting one after another and observed each other. Some are well drawn, some are messed up. Cheng Shiyao and Huang Jinghong are both very good at painting, and they are among the top students among this group of students. Naturally, it attracted the admiration and admiration of several classmates. Huang Jinghong smiled and was quite proud. Cheng Shiyao likes Chinese painting, and Cheng Guyi prefers Chinese painting. He is excellent in this aspect and can undoubtedly add a lot of points.

However, they found that Cheng Guyi did not come over to see their paintings, comment and give pointers, as usual, but stood behind Su Jing, motionless, with a shocked expression on his face. Yan also walked over. When they walked behind Su Jing and saw what Su Jing was drawing, they were stunned for a while, and then screamed in surprise.

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