There was something really wrong with these two.

After he finished speaking, he asked Song Yang who was typing the code, "Song Yang, don't you think so?"

Song Yang didn't look at it at all, he just hummed casually, obviously not ready to care.

It was only later that Qi Yan realized that he immediately let go of the words and explained, "Sorry, I was just too happy for a while."

Forgot there were two other people in the bedroom.

Fu Ci also put away the laundry detergent, pressed the start on the washing machine, washed his hands, and took Qi Yan back to his seat, "Don't worry about Liu Zi, he's just idle."

He knew that Qi Yan might not want to make it public at this time, but he knew Liu Liu, who was simply talking too much.

Sure enough, Liu Liu didn't care too much, and quickly shifted his attention, "However, Qi Yan, you haven't said anything yet so you are so happy?"

Seeing that everyone looked at him for a while, Qi Yan touched his nose in embarrassment, "That's right, I received a reply from Professor Zhao Yuanming, and he said that I can contact him more in the future."

After he finished speaking, he added a patch, "But the professor said that it was on the premise that I planned to focus on figure painting, but I am not very good at figure painting."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Liu stood up with a snap, "Damn, you're not talking about the professor who was invited by the school at the school celebration, right?"

Not long after the school started, it was their anniversary. At that time, there was a lecture in the cathedral, and all kinds of bigwigs in the education field were invited. Lots of great prizes.

"Qiyan, you are really doing a big thing in silence! This is too awesome!"

The professor said this, not because he wanted to receive prayers, but it was a great thing.

Even Song Yang stopped typing on the keyboard, and nodded in agreement, "Qiyan, I remember that your figure paintings are also good, and you even went to the school exhibition, right? You can seriously think about it."

Fu Ci has even lowered his head to choose a restaurant for dinner, "Do you want to go out for a meal or do we just order takeout to eat in the dormitory? I'll treat you, just order it."

Seeing how they were ready to celebrate, Qi Yan felt a little speechless, but his heart was warm, "Don't be like this, my figure paintings are actually quite ordinary."

"It's not usually what you say." Fu Ci saw that he was a little unconfident, and his tone became serious, "The professor said that he liked it, so it must be no problem. Now what you need to consider is whether to focus on figure painting."

No matter how powerful the professor is, Fu Ci's first consideration is his interest in praying.

Qi Yan pursed his lips, but he didn't reply for a while, and he himself was a little unsure...

Seeing his tangled appearance, Fu Ci couldn't help pinching his face, "Qiyan, you can think about your different mentality when you paint."

In his opinion, Qi Yan obviously prefers to draw figures.

Whether it's painting their basketball game or painting a portrait of Hu Yao, he can feel the seriousness and stubbornness in Qiyan, which is not seen in Qiyan's still life paintings.

It's just that there may be few paintings, and Qi Yan didn't realize it.

Qi Yan met Fu Ci's smiling eyes, and the hidden unease in his heart faded like a tide.

In fact, when he saw that the professor said that he wanted to focus on character drawings, his first reaction was whether he was worthy or not. He always felt that his character drawings were not very good, but he was favored by such a powerful teacher, which made him feel unreal. .

But Fu Ci's support gave him a lot of strength, he should believe in himself, and, there is no doubt, he really prefers to paint figures, he really wants to show people's emotions and states in the paintings, he wants people to see There is a sense of story in the painting.

This is what he wants to express.

Fu Ci watched Qi Yan's eyes light up a little, and he knew that the other party had figured it out, and rubbed his hair, "So, how do you celebrate at night?"

Prayers did not disturb everyone's interest.

The four of them plan to have a meal directly in the dormitory, set up a table, hot pot and barbecue, plus beer, whatever comes to mind.

A few people were eating, praying that their alcohol intake was poor, and they didn't dare to drink. When they were full, they watched the three of them drink and brag there.

Liu Liu hiccupped: "Fuci, let me tell you, if I were 10cm taller, the basketball team would have nothing to do with you."

Fu Ci is 189, while Liu Liu is only 176. He can't grab the ball from Fu Ci every time. He has always attributed this to his height.

Song Yang glanced at him, "Don't make excuses for yourself, it's useless if you are 20cm taller, I can just rub you on the ground."

If it was normal, Song Yang would never have said such a thing, but at this time it was obvious that he was on alcohol.

At the wine table, the best way to prove your strength is to fight wine, and a few people started drinking again.

Prayers thought that beer should not be a big deal, right? Don't care.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and it turned out that the friend application he had sent to Xia Qingfa passed.

[Xia Qing: I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting. 】

Qiyan glanced at the message automatically sent by WeChat, and was hesitating whether to say something to avoid embarrassment, but saw that the other party sent him a message first.

[Xia Qing: Hello, I'm Teacher Zhao's apprentice Xia Qing. I saw a few pictures you sent to the teacher. They are very good, but they do not meet the teacher's expectations. 】

[Xia Qing: If not, you can find inspiration and paint now. You have plenty of time. The teacher said that if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me directly. 】

In the past, Qi Yan might have politely said no, but he also knew that his character map had a lot of room for improvement, and he also wanted to get some advice.

[Prayer: Can I ask for a line draft? I recently painted a group portrait. 】

[Xia Qing: Let me see. 】

When he sent the picture, Xia Qing didn't reply so quickly this time, but it took at least three minutes to reply.

[Xia Qing: I can see that you really want to show the enthusiasm and passion of a basketball game, but the lines of the human body are too jerky, there are many unnecessary brushstrokes, and the movements are rigid. Now you can’t fully grasp the group portrait, so it is not recommended to start draw this. 】