I, strive for the prosperity of the motherland! 【system】

Su Xing finished the sketch and started to color it.

This time her painting is not a Q version, nor is it a realistic painting method, but a bit of freehand style.

She did not describe the background of the stage and the appearance of the characters in detail, but focused on the movements, demeanor and atmosphere.

This style of painting tests the painter's observation ability and expressive ability on the screen.

The painter should have a careful plan for the layout, dynamics, colors, etc. on the screen, with clear priorities and complementary.

Because there is no need to describe the details too much, Su Xing can draw faster, smooth and smooth, and it is handy, which also reflects her talent and spirituality in painting.

After Su Xing finished the sketch, he uploaded it on Weibo.

Before sending the picture, she hesitated whether to write a paragraph of text.

But in the end, she didn't write anything and uploaded it directly.

Because of the performance of opera, she felt that just a painting could not show its unique performance form and charm.

She drew this painting purely because she was inspired and wanted to paint.

Woke up and checked the time, it was almost 01:30 in the morning.

She should be sleeping, but she wasn't sleepy at all.

Her cerebral cortex is still very active and excited.

Su Xing turned off the computer and lay back on the bed.

She couldn't sleep, so she checked Weibo again.

She searched for keywords such as "Pingju" and "opera" on Weibo, and found some related content. She picked out the content she was interested in and looked at it.

Finally, she turned to a girl's Weibo.

The girl in the video is in her 20s, with a pretty face.

Wearing regular clothes and light makeup, she sang opera to the camera.

Although there is no costume, her eyes and expressions are very good, Su Xing was easily brought into the lyrics by her.

The girls sang an excerpt from "Suo Lin Nang", and at the beginning they sang Peking Opera.

When the video progress bar was pulled halfway, it suddenly changed to Pingju!

The same opera words, different opera accents, two completely different singing styles, and different expressions form a very sharp contrast!

Wake up and be amazed!

She liked the video of singing "Suo Lin Nang", and then poked into the girl's Weibo homepage.

The girl's Weibo nickname is "Xiying'er". There are more than 200 posts on Weibo, some of which are casually photographed daily life, and there are many opera arias.

Those opera arias were all sung by herself and taken by herself. Some of them appeared on the scene with makeup in life, and some appeared in opera outfits and costumes.

Su Xing focused on looking through the videos of her opera arias, and found that most of her videos were shot with a comparative method, and it was not limited to the comparison between Peking Opera and Pingju.

For example, there is a video singing "A Pair of Embroidered Shoes". The first half is the Henan opera singing method, and the second half is the Pingju opera singing method.

There is also a video singing "The Legend of the White Snake". The first half is Peking Opera, and the second half is Henan Opera.

Su Xing scrolled through the videos one by one, and liked each one.

Xiyinger's videos are not very long, each about 3 or 4 minutes.

After waking up, she swiped for an hour, and swiped her nearly twenty posts.

She looked at the time, it was nearly three o'clock, and she had to go to bed.

She paid attention to Xi Ying'er.

Before putting down her phone, she returned to her Weibo and took a quick look.

There are still many night owls surfing the Internet late at night.

The weibo post before waking up already had a lot of likes, retweets and comments.

"Wow! The time has been updated?"

"It seems that the painter is also a night owl!"

"Is the artist going to draw a new theme?"

"Is this a Peking opera costume?"

"Sigh, I don't like opera, I don't understand it, and I'm not very interested in the theme chosen by the painter this time..."

Su Xing replied under the message asking if it was a Peking Opera costume: "Pingju"

Then she turned off her phone and closed her eyes to sleep.

Whoever wakes up from this sleep is quite heavy. It was already past eight o'clock when I woke up.

Zhou Liyun has already gone to work.

There are some steamed buns, porridge, stir-fried vegetables and other food on the dining table.

Su Xing knew at a glance that she bought it at the breakfast shop at the gate of her community.

Her mother went downstairs to buy breakfast before going to work?Rare.

After washing up, she sat down to eat breakfast.

After eating, I simply tidied up the house and threw some dirty clothes into the washing machine.

At around nine o'clock, Su Xing received a call from her mother Zhou Liyun.

"I asked your Auntie Chu. The driving school her son applied for is 3200 yuan. The place where you practice driving is not too far from our house. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Su Xing said: "Okay, Mom, you can ask the name and phone number of that driving school, I'll go over and have a look."

Zhou Liyun said: "Your Aunt Chu's son happened to be going to the driving school today, and he said he could take you there with him."

Wake up, "Alright."

After the mother and daughter hung up the call, Zhou Liyun sent her daughter a series of numbers.

Su Xing looked at the number and hesitated again.

She met Aunt Chu's son twice when she was a child. He was two years older than her, and he seemed to be studying at the H University of Technology in this city.

Although she is the son of her mother's colleague's aunt, she is not familiar with him, so she is a little embarrassed to bother him.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Looking at the number, it was the one she hesitated to dial.

Su Xing pressed the answer button, "Hello."

A cheerful male voice came from the other side, "Hi, sober, I'm Xu Yin, my mother said you're going to the driving school? When are you free today?"

Su Xing immediately said: "It's too much trouble for you, I'm free anytime."

"You're welcome, let's go now."

The two chatted for a few words, and soon made an appointment for a compromise meeting place.

Su Xing put on his coat, put on his small backpack and went out.

They agreed on the entrance of a shopping mall, three stops away from Su Xing's house.

Su Xing got on the bus, didn't look for a seat, just stood not far from the back door for a while, and got off the bus quickly.

Wake up is relatively close, she arrived first.

After about five or six minutes, a sunny boy in a short black down jacket trotted over.

"Hi, Su Xing? I'm Xu Yin."

Su Xing extended his hand to the other party politely, "Hello."

Xu Yin smiled and shook hands with Su Xing lightly.

"We are not strangers meeting for the first time, and you are too polite."

Su Xing smiled awkwardly at the other party.

Seeing Su Xing, Xu Yin couldn't help marveling in her heart at her girl's [-]th transformation.

When he saw her last time, she was still in junior high school. At that time, she was also a quiet and beautiful little girl, but she was still very immature. Now she has grown a little, and is more delicate and dazzling.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

They are still seven or eight stations away from the driving school.

The two didn't take a taxi, but got on the bus.

There weren't too many people in the car, so the two walked back and sat down on a row of double row seats at the back.

After another two stops, there were more and more people on the bus, and soon the seats were all filled.

An aunt stood still in front of a girl, curled her lips and said, "Young people nowadays are too selfish, they don't know how to respect the old and love the young!"