C6 (1/2)
Su Han sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at someone who was deep in thought on the table, he madly rolled his eyes! This person didn't want to listen to his advice and wanted to set it up, but he hadn't been able to see anything for a long time.
”I say, big sister, you've been biting the pen here for four hours! Blame me for not getting enough pencils for you! If this goes on, I feel that even if you do pass, your monthly salary won't be enough to buy a pencil. ”
Lu Xiaoan laid on the table, and scratched her head in pain, ”It's not that I can't draw, but my requirements are too high, this is the first time I've even submitted someone else's manuscript, I definitely want to do it the best!”
Su Han rolled her eyes again, ignoring her.
The line slowly drawn on the white paper with the tip of the brush. The collar had a feeling of extreme design and under it, there was a pearl belt drawn on the chest, the tip of the brush turned to draw the outline of the princess dress. Lu Xiaoan frowned, as though she was not satisfied. The curve of the princess' dress had been erased and a simple panties had been replaced by a short skirt.
It was unknown when Su Han had appeared behind her, but he was carefully examining her creation, as if she was thinking of something.
She first placed a few abstract lines on her lower abdomen, and then slowly connected them together. Su Han noticed that the messy lines, with her slight modifications, had turned into a beautiful cuckoo.
Su Han originally thought that this dress would be painted either pink or purple, but she didn't expect it to be set in a blood-red color.
”Xiao An, isn't your topic youth? ”But even though the dress you drew was beautiful, it didn't match your topic …”
Lu Xiaoan threw down the red colored brush and picked out a black colored brush. The shadow of the brush was meticulously drawn on the side of her skirt, and slowly, a three-dimensional feel of a skirt appeared in front of Su Han.
Red and black intertwined with cuckoo, with some unknown lines on it. After this was done, the whole thing felt very taut, as if those lines were hands trying to tear apart the skirt.
”Su Han, do you think that if youth represents vitality, then a dress with a soul would be the perfect explanation for the theme of youth?”
Su Han looked at her with an admiring gaze. Xiao An was truly a genius at design, not only did she have an exquisite design, she also had unique designs. The most important thing was that although this dress looked seductive, it was truly breathtakingly beautiful. If it was really such a theme for interpretation, then it really did fit perfectly. Furthermore, it even created an alternative explanation that achieved incredible results.
”Xiao An, when did you become so talented in design? How could I not know! Didn't you study medicine? ”
”I studied medicine and wanted to apply for the Fine Arts Department. Dad said that girls should have a stable job, that's why I chose to study medicine.”