Chapter 28: Mounted on the wall for the first time

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Nan Yukong sent Luan Xiaotian to the door of the studio on the second floor, followed Secretary Cui hurriedly to leave the villa and hurried to the company.
Luan Xiaotian suddenly realized that he faintly smiled at the figure anxious to leave.
"Hey, Miss Luan, come and help me with this old bone!" The housekeeper stood on the folding chair, holding a canvas half-wrapped him with both hands, and dared not move. The waist is straight and straight.
"After such a thing, you say hello to me in advance." Luan Xiaotian heard the sound, got into the room, took off the wig, and threw it aside.
The housekeeper was a little uncomfortable for a while, and finally took the time to say, "Miss Luan, you still look better with long hair."
Long hair?
I used to have short hair because I was rebellious and came later than others. I think why other girls have long hair, she must also keep it.
Thinking about it now, long hair seems to be good too, at least like a girl.
"I think I will grow long hair later," Luan Xiaotian asked the housekeeper to come down and climb the canvas on the folding ladder.
When they were in class, they used small canvases that were eight-carats. If they were bigger, they used four-carats and two-carats. It was the first time we saw such a big canvas.
For a few minutes, a corner of Luan Xiaotian's canvas was not stretched properly.
If this continues, won't this painting split?
The canvas is elastic. If it is stretched too tightly, the painting is easy to crack.
Co-authoring is so troublesome. Why didn't you just seal it in the box and tear it apart? Isn't this ruining the masterpiece?
Nan Yukong thought it was a watercolor or a sketch, and he would tear it down if he wanted to.
"Miss Luan, do you need hammers and nails?" The housekeeper had already prepared everything and waited for her to nod and order.
"More wallpaper starch glue." If you want to remove the starch glue later, you can easily remove it with a brush and moisturizing it.
The housekeeper did it one by one.
"These three young masters, this is the first time that I put the painted things on the wall. The good ones were left in the corner with dust, and the bad ones were thrown away as trash." The housekeeper reconciled. The starch glue stretched out his arms and handed it to Luan Xiaotian, while speaking unconsciously.
Luan Xiaotian stared at the small squares in the corner, really ashamed.
Her orchid and the tree-lined trail outlined by Nan Yukong are simply not on the same level.
She used to have confidence in those paintings, but now she is trying to make her realize how cruel reality is.
This picture is also warning her!
"Then what level of art is he?"
"grade ten."
Luan Xiaotian asked casually, and the housekeeper answered casually, almost making her fall off the folding ladder.
The tenth level is already testing the level of artistic creation and overall quality. She has still stayed at the sixth level in the C level of the degree of mastery of the basic laws of art and the ability to perceive things.
Although it was the highest grade at this stage, it did not break through the bottleneck period and rose by one level.
Who made her a painting trash.
"Then Miss Luan, please work first, so I won't bother you."
Luan Xiaotian completely ignored the housekeeper. After filled with outrage for a while, he sealed the last point of the canvas and took a few fruits from the kitchen and placed them in front of the window, and let them fully receive the light according to the arrangement of the still life he learned before.
Dark side, gray side, and black side are just right.
Looking at the past from her perspective, the contrast is sharp, which is very suitable for drawing sketches.
Fortunately, I didn't be lazy in line training before, otherwise the line is completely messed up now, and I can't see where it goes.

‘Boom...Boom! ’
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