The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 957 So Proud (One More)

Hearing this deep magnetic sound, Shen Li paused slightly and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old was standing not far away, looking at her.

He is tall and tall, handsome in appearance, elegant and gentle in temperament, and his eyes bordered by gold threads add a little bit of anger to him.

Even if there are some traces of years on his face, it is still not difficult to see the handsome and handsome when he was young.

It's just this face, it's really unfamiliar.

Shen Li hesitated to speak:

"you are--"

The man opposite laughed:

"I'm Shi Yang."

It was him.

Shen Li has heard of this Chinese painting for a long time, and heard Yu Pingchuan mention it several times a while ago, so she is not unfamiliar.

However, today was indeed the first time I saw a real person with my own eyes.

She nodded lightly:

"Hello, Teacher Shi Yang."

The sun was just right at this time, and she was wearing a baseball cap, the brim of which cast a shadow on the clean face.

Her brows and eyes were blurred in that layer of dark light, and she couldn't see clearly, only the bridge of her nose and the pointed chin were very beautiful.

Shi Yang's eyes froze for a moment, and his smile deepened.

"I wanted to meet you before, but I never had the chance. I didn't expect to meet you here."

He said, raised his finger and pointed to the teaching building behind.

"I'm here to give a lecture, how about you?"

He is the vice chairman of the Painting Association and the most famous Chinese painting master in China. It is quite normal for Xijing Academy of Fine Arts to invite him here.

Shen Li understood and said:

"I'm here to deliver something to Teacher Yu."

When she is away, she usually still calls Yu Pingchuan Teacher Yu.

Shi Yang nodded: "So...then go to Mr. Yu first, don't delay."

Shen Li's tone was calm and polite:

"Goodbye, Teacher Shi Yang."

After speaking, she turned around and raised her legs to leave.

However, just after taking a step, Shi Yang suddenly called out to her from behind.

"Shen Li.

"

Shen Li paused slightly and looked back.

Shi Yang smiled warmly and sincerely:

"Forgot to mention, I like your paintings very much."

It is very rare to get the appreciation and affirmation of such a Chinese painter.

If you were any young painter, you would probably be very happy.

But Shen Li's heart didn't make any waves.

First, she didn't care whether unrelated people liked her paintings or not, and second, Yu Pingchuan had already relayed it before.

But out of politeness, she still nodded:

"thanks."

After speaking, she continued to walk forward.

Shi Yang looked at her back, his eyes fixed.

It wasn't until she turned the corner and was completely invisible that Shi Yang shook his head and smiled and muttered:

"So proud, as expected..."

I don't know what to think, the smile on his face faded a lot, and the rest of the words were not spoken.

After a moment of silence, he turned to leave.

...

Before Yu Pingchuan said that she was waiting for her in the studio, Shen Li went straight over.

When she arrived, she saw more than a dozen students in the studio focusing on their paintings. Yu Pingchuan stood in the aisle watching, and the room was quiet.

Shen Li knocked on the door:

"Mr. Yu."

A clear and sweet voice sounded, breaking the silence. Yu Pingchuan looked up and saw that it was her, with a smile on his face immediately.

He walked over:

"Ali, why did you come so quickly?"

Shen Li handed over the drawing board, and the corners of her lips curved slightly:

"Your entrustment, don't dare to be unhappy."

The students in the classroom also looked up and saw that Shen Li was coming, and suddenly became a little restless.

"Is that Shen Li?"

"It's her! Why is she here?"

"It looks like it's a gift for Teacher Yu. But the real person is so beautiful!"

"I like her paintings so much! It's a pity that she is not on the same campus as us, so I don't usually have a chance to meet her. I'm lucky today!"

For the students of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, especially those who study oil painting, Shen Li is a benchmark that everyone admires.

Under the tutelage of Mei Yanqing, he is extremely talented, and every painting can be sold at a high price in the market.

The point is, she is not yet nineteen years old.

Many people can't achieve these achievements in their lifetime, how can they not be envied and admired?

Yu Pingchuan laughed.

If it were normal, he might have started to manage discipline, but today is different.

Hearing them praising Shen Li, it was too late for him to be proud and happy.

Shen Li glanced at the classroom and said:

"Then I won't disturb your class—"

Hearing that she was leaving, Yu Pingchuan immediately asked, "Do you have anything else to do this afternoon?"

Shen Li shook her head, there was only one pre-experiment left to do at night, and there was really nothing else to do.

Yu Pingchuan waved at her and said with a smile:

"Then you stay here for the class too! Just when the class ends, you and I will go back to the Shuiyuan family for a meal."

After all, Shen Li hadn't been there for a while.

Shen Li was stunned: "Class?"

Yu Pingchuan coughed:

"Why, you don't want to go to Senior Brother's class?"

Shen Li: "...Okay."

Yu Pingchuan's words have come to this point, she really has no reason to refuse.

Hearing her affirmation, not only Yu Pingchuan, but also the students in the classroom were all excited.

Shen Li is not a student of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, and she has a very high level in the painting world. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to take classes with her!

"There's a seat over there, do you sit there?"

Yu Pingchuan raised his hand and pointed to a spot in the corner of the classroom.

He knew that no matter what class Shen Li was in, she was inclined to the back row, so he arranged such a seat for her.

The voice fell, and the boy who was closest to that position couldn't help but make a "fuck" sound, and was simply flattered.

What a treat!

The rest of the class threw envy and jealous eyes at him.

Shen Li walked towards that position.

When she was really seated, the boy was a bit shy and nervous again, he just greeted her with red ears, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Shen Li just came to listen to half of the class at random, and she didn't plan to draw. After sitting down, she didn't even have a drawing board.

But she was not bored, because the boy next to her soon tried to talk to her again.

"Shen, Shen Li? Can you help me see how I can draw better here?"

Shen Li looked sideways and glanced at his painting.

The content of their class is to copy the works of masters. This boy chose a portrait of Mei Yanqing in his early years.

She and Yu Pingchuan are both disciples of Mei Yanqing, and their painting skills and styles are similar to a certain extent. The boy who asked her for advice was indeed the right person.

She raised her eyes to look at Yu Pingchuan.

Yu Pingchuan happened to have noticed the movement here, and he thought it was quite interesting:

"Ali, will you tell him?"

Shen Li nodded, got up and walked over.

Everyone in the classroom turned around and saw Shen Li standing next to the boy, pointing to his painting and whispering something.

The boy was thoughtful at first, and then showed a sudden look:

"I understand! Thank you, boss!"

A boy in front couldn't help but raise his hand:

"Boss, can you help me take a look at me?"

Shen Li raised her eyes slightly, and before she could speak, a lukewarm voice came from beside her:

"You copied Luo Nai's painting. Looking for Shen Li, isn't it appropriate?"

(End of this chapter)