art master

Chapter 7
The information provided by Zhou Yazhe is very important to Mu Bai, after all, he has little understanding of the painting trends in this world.

But when Zhou Yazhe talked about serious matters, Mu Bai doubted Zhou Yazhe's judgment.

Zhou Yazhe's operation started last month when an old friend of his, Kan Ze, was going to publish a collection of short stories. Zhou Yazhe was commissioned to collect illustrations for the collection.

Like Mu Bai's class teacher Li Yang, Zhou Yazhe, as a professor in the art department, also had his own network of connections. He only looked for his past students and easily took over the job.

However, there is a science fiction novel in the novel collection. Kan Cho was not satisfied with the illustrations after several batches. He even said to Zhou Yazhe, "It is better to lack than to overuse". Obviously, the illustrations provided by Zhou Yazhe are far from his requirements.

That's why Zhou Yazhe was so excited when he saw Mu Bai's sketch yesterday. Firstly, he had explained his entrustment to his old friend, and secondly, who is not a little proud?If he didn't complete the commission from his old friend, he would lose face too.

Mu Bai swallowed: "Professor Zhou, you came to me because you wanted me to draw illustrations for you, right?"

"That's not entirely the reason," Zhou Yazhe said with a smile, "The main reason is because of your kid's potential."

"Let's talk about it openly, how much is a set of illustrations?"

"Young man, don't always look at things so utilitarianly. You are now improving yourself... Hey, don't go!" Seeing that Mu Bai was about to leave in the wheelchair, Zhou Yazhe hurriedly said, "One pair of three thousand."

Mu Bai stopped: "What if the illustration doesn't meet the author's requirements?"

"Then I can't blame others, everyone is working in vain... Hey, why are you leaving again? How about this, even if you don't pass the manuscript, I will subsidize you a thousand for a pair of illustrations, how about it? You can't find this kind of treatment anywhere in the world to the second house."

Zhou Yazhe's forehead was sweating, why is this wheelchair student more difficult to deal with than those painters who run studios?

"Deal!" Mu Bai said with a smile: "I believe in Professor Zhou's character, so I won't sign the contract."

Zhou Yazhe shook his head and smiled: "Thank you for your trust!"

"I need a separate studio!" Mu Bai began to make a condition: "Also send me the novel and the author's profile."

If there is an opportunity to make money, he will naturally not let it go, and he can quickly earn appreciation value through illustrations, so why not do it.

"No problem." Zhou Yazhe agreed straight away: "Which building do you live in? Oh, Building 12, 103, when the studio is arranged, I will ask someone to send you the key and materials of the independent studio. "

He changed his tone and said again: "However, these three illustrations are urgently needed, and you'd better finish them before next Sunday."

"As long as the studio and materials are in place, there should be no problem." Mu Bai habitually did not speak too fully.

The two left each other's contact information. Not long after Mu Bai returned to the dormitory in his wheelchair, someone sent the keys and information.

The boy who ran the errands was very handsome and smiled at everyone he met, giving him the feeling of a big boy next door.

Mu Bai didn't know him, but Jiang Xiaoze, who was in the same dormitory, did. This is Liu Zhe, the director of the art department of the school's student union!
Jiang Xiaoze, who was lying on the bed, immediately jumped up: "Minister Liu! Yes, how can I help you?"

No wonder Jiang Xiaoze was so excited. Liu Zhe was one of the main organizers of the school's large-scale party. As a student of the singing class, Jiang Xiaoze naturally dreamed of going to such a party.

There is no roommate in the dormitory who knows Liu Zhe, otherwise he would have blown the bullshit to the sky, so Jiang Xiaoze guessed that Liu Zhe came to find someone to run errands.

Liu Zhe looked at the calm Mu Bai, smiled and said, "I'm here to find Mu Bai."

Jiang Xiaoze looked at Mu Bai repeatedly in disbelief, as if it was the first day he knew him.

Mu Bai smiled warmly and said, "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Zhou asked me to give you something." Besides being the head of the Ministry of Literature and Art, he is also a student of Zhou Yazhe.Today he happened to be painting in the studio, and was called by Professor Zhou to run errands.

"Thank you, I won't send you off because of my inconvenient legs." Mu Bai took the information and looked at it.

Wherever Liu Zhe went in the past two years, there were people who greeted and talked to him warmly or obsequiously.Suddenly meeting Mu Bai, who is neither humble nor overbearing, gave him a sense of comfort in normal communication.

Mu Bai read a few lines of information and saw that Liu Zhe hadn't left yet and asked, "Classmate, is there anything else you can do?"

Jiang Xiaoze's nose on the side was going to be crooked, what's that called?How can we drive Minister Liu away?
"Nothing?" Liu Zhe said, "My studio is next to yours. If you need anything, just go to me."

"Okay." Mu Bai said with a smile: "Then I have to send you off, there will be plenty of places to ask for your help in the future."

"Hahaha!" Liu Zhe laughed loudly at Mu Bai's "you're welcome" and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

When leaving No. 12 dormitory building, Liu Zhe was very happy. A classmate in a wheelchair has no inferiority complex, no complaints, and his heart is full of light. This makes him feel like he has found a treasure.

Mu Bai in the dormitory listened helplessly to Jiang Xiaoze telling himself what kind of big shot Liu Zhe was in the school.

Mu Bai simply said "Oh".

Jiang Xiaoze suddenly had the feeling that a heavy punch hit the cotton: "You, you just reacted like this? Why am I not as lucky as you? I was able to get in touch with Minister Liu! Xiao Mu, you are in the midst of blessings I don't know how to be lucky!"

Mu Bai picked up the information and read it, while saying: "Only when you have peace of mind and condense your energy can you encounter so-called good luck."

Jiang Xiaoze looked at Mu Bai like an alien, and always felt that Mu Bai was different these two days.However, the relationship between Mu Bai and his roommates was so-so, and Jiang Xiaoze didn't take it seriously, and continued to lie down on the bed and play with his mobile phone.

Mu Bai studied the information carefully, and spent half the night thinking about it, so he had some ideas.

The next day was Sunday, Mu Bai got up early again and came to the independent studio of the Fine Arts Department.

The public studio is for students to study by themselves, while the independent studio is for cultivating students with special potential.

The studio is on the fifth floor, fortunately there is an elevator, otherwise Mu Bai would definitely go to greet Zhou Yazhe.

There is a very temperamental girl who is also waiting for the elevator.

She glanced at Mu Bai, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes: "Was it you who sent those text messages yesterday?"

"Huh?" Are you talking to me?Mu Bai looked around, but there was no one else around.Why is there a sudden feeling of wind in the empty corridor?
"Don't pretend to be stupid. Have you been following me lately? Don't deny it. I know all about you peeping in secret."

Mu Baixin said, are you sure you really know?

The girl's facial features are very delicate, and the elegant temperament is natural, giving Mu Bai the illusion that he is a sparrow and the other party is a swan.

Even Mu Bai, who had a lot of inner training, couldn't help but swallow when he saw such a beautiful girl.

The girl's eyes changed, she was clearly expressing the words dirty and obscene.

Mu Bai smiled helplessly and explained: "Beauty, it's not what you think, is it..."

Ding!
The elevator is coming.

　There is one more chapter later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)