"Xiaobai, you have a good foundation!"

Kong Feihang turned to Bai Ningyuan, pinched his chin and looked at the color painting he was creating on the drawing board for a long time, and then said to Bai Ningyuan with praise.

The second day has come, and Bai Ningyuan officially started his life in the training class of Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts. As a new student, he naturally received the attention of teachers and substitute teachers. After all, they also need to understand the level of new students in order to provide corresponding guidance.

I have to say that although the tuition fees for training classes are not low, at least, the teachers here are still very responsible, not the kind of unscrupulous studio that just cheats money and ignores nothing.

When he was just resting, Bai Ningyuan also walked around the studio and looked at the works of other people in the class. At this time, there were about 40 or 50 students in the class, and their levels were of varying quality. After all, there were still a few students like Bai Ningyuan who had undergone many years of professional training. However, this Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts is also a nationally renowned art school. It naturally brings students from all over the world, and there are also a few of them, and their level is still quite high.

No matter what, the people who came came for the goal of Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts.

"Xiaobai, although your color painting is good, the picture is too pink and bright, and the style tends to be more similar to the style of our school. If you are in the exam, you will suffer a loss!" After a while, Xiong Hongyuan also came behind Bai Ningyuan, looked at Bai Ningyuan's works, and then said to Bai Ningyuan.

Although he didn't say much, he and Bai Ningyuan were familiar with that meal last night, and pointed out Bai Ningyuan's shortcomings in a blunt manner.

The Department of Visual Communication is one of the three majors established when the Central Crafts School was founded. It has a long history and students who can get the exam have high levels of painting. Therefore, his words still have great reference value to Bai Ningyuan.

"In the afternoon, I'll make a few paintings for you. They are all works from our freshman year. They may give you some inspiration. Although they have been renamed Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts, some of the departments and majors have been adjusted and a lot of new majors have been added. However, overall, they are still deeply influenced by the central craftsmanship at that time. After all, history is here, so overall, the style is still more realistic. The picture should not be too bright or pink. Try to show a kind of heaviness and texture..." After thinking about it, Xiong Hongyuan continued to say to Bai Ningyuan. As he said, he seemed to feel that the power of the speech was not enough. He simply took Bai Ningyuan's brush and drew an apple on his painting.

Although they are both apples, what he painted is completely different from what Bai Ningyuan painted.

"Although my paintings are not outstanding, it's probably what they mean. Think about it carefully!" After the demonstration, Xiong Hongyuan returned the brush to Bai Ningyuan, patted his shoulder, and then went to other students.

After Bai Ningyuan took the brush, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he sat there, lowered his head and began to think. In his mind, the movements that Xiong Hongyuan had just drawn were like slow motion, constantly repeating and repeating.

After a while, he took a deep breath, then picked up the brush and began to draw a new apple on the paper as Xiong Hongyuan just drew.

But just a few strokes, his brows couldn't help but frown deeply.

Painters all have their own styles. This is a personal habit and imprint formed after a long period of practice. It is not easy to change this habit now. So after finishing an apple, even if he almost completely copied every step of Xiong Hongyuan, what he drew was still far from what Xiong Hongyuan painted, and it was like a four-dimensional appearance.

Bai Ningyuan stared at the painting deeply. After a while, he pulled off the drawing paper in a irritable state, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can on one side.

After seeing Bai Ningyuan's actions, Kong Feihang just smiled and said nothing.

Bai Ningyuan pulled out a piece of gouache paper again, nailed it to the drawing board, and then tried to calm himself down, carefully observed the still life on the still life stage, and at the same time, he recalled Xiong Hongyuan's steps in his mind again. After a while, he started drawing again.

Bai Ningyuan knew very well that changing the style of painting was a very painful process. He almost broke everything and then reorganized it. During this period, he would inevitably go through a lot of practice. Then, by chance, a flash of inspiration would break through the shackles, which is the so-called "enlightenment".

Bai Ningyuan is not in a hurry. He has more than two months left here, which is enough to make him a breakthrough and consolidate this breakthrough. After all, there are high-level teachers here.

While Bai Ningyuan began his journey of improving his skills, the Empu Automobile Industry, which is thousands of miles away, is also a hot scene of rapid development.

Due to the booming business of Market Street Stores, the two specialty stores in the townships also completed the renovation overnight and started to operate under the current hot wind. Once the business was opened, their business suddenly became in full swing, almost completely overwhelming the old stores of other brands of electric vehicles in the city that have been open for many years.

Although the business of Market Street Stores is not as full as the first day of opening, it is also a hot scene. For many days, the sales volume on that day were more than 20 units. Such numbers made dealers of other brands jealous and envious. The sales of Emp's electric vehicles are so popular that they are all deserted, forming a sharp contrast between the two worlds of ice and fire.

But even if they beg for it, they even went to the factory of Empu Automobile Industry with cash, Empu Automobile Industry still directly rejected their request completely, without any room for maneuvering. Thinking about it, it was just a small mistake at the beginning, but it directly led to the bitter consequences now. If time could go back, they would definitely devote themselves to the camp of Empu Automobile Industry regardless of everything.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Driven by the hot business of specialty stores in Market Street, many new investors have entered the electric vehicle field and become franchisees of the Emp Automobile Industry. In a short period of time, in addition to the main store of Market Street and the distribution in the two towns below, Langya has approved six new townships for distribution, which has basically radiated to the entire Langya area.

At the same time, the five franchise stores near cities, Yuandu, Jiaoxi, Fengcheng, Caiguang and Donggang, were also in the midst of the intensive renovation. The development speed of the Empu car industry almost shocked the entire industry, creating the famous "Emper Myth", and it was full of glory for a while...

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