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Chapter 61: Huang Xue's Painting

"Sister, soak the glue in water and use it when assembling it tomorrow!" After processing all the parts, Zhang Junping checked them carefully and then shouted to the elder sister who was standing aside to help bring tea and water.

Bone glue should be soaked in cold water overnight and then dissolved in hot water the next day before use.

Therefore, there is no way to assemble it today.

"What glue?"

"In the wooden box I brought, there is a small bag of yellow particles!"

"Oh! This?

I thought you didn’t use glue either!” The eldest sister picked up the yellow granular bone glue and joked with a smile.

"Sister, just be satisfied. We have just started. We can do it with only glue, which is already very good!

Even ancient people couldn't make furniture without glue!"

"It turns out that ancient people also used glue to make furniture?" the third brother said with some pride.

Zhang Junping mentioned more than once how great the ancients were in making furniture. Now when I heard Zhang Junping say that the ancients used glue just like him when making furniture, he suddenly felt a sense of pride.

“Even in the Ming and Qing Dynasties when furniture making technology reached its peak, there were only a few carpenters who could do it without nails or glue!

Each of them is a respected master carpenter!”

"Really? Not everyone in ancient times could make furniture without glue?"

"Why did I lie to you?

The glue I asked my sister to boil just now is called bone glue!

As early as more than 3,000 years ago, ancient people began to use animal bones to boil bone glue and use it as an adhesive!

Think about it!

More than 3,000 years ago, ancient people began to use bone glue to assemble furniture!

You have basically reached the level of ancient carpenter apprentices now. If you work harder and learn to draw lines and drawings by yourself, you will be comparable to ancient carpenters!"

It’s not enough to just attack them. When it’s time to encourage them, you still have to encourage them.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Junping got up and prepared to go back to school, "Okay! I won't talk to you anymore, it's time for me to go back!"

"Pingzi, don't you want to leave without eating?" Hearing that Zhang Junping was about to leave, the eldest sister came over and asked.

"No, I have other things to do when I go back. I can just have something in the school cafeteria in the evening!"

I’ll come over to eat tomorrow morning!”



This point, neither early nor late, is where factories and units go to work, and there are not many pedestrians on the road.

This makes it impossible for Zhang Junping to show off his ringtone. Riding without the accompanying ringtone makes Zhang Junping's happy mood seem somewhat imperfect.

Back at school, Zhang Junping did not go to the classroom, but went directly to the old lady's studio.

He also has another task, which is to sort out the research results during this period.

Regarding the old lady's suggestion of taking him to meet someone, Zhang Junping had some guesses in his mind.

Very much looking forward to it.

Zhang Junping opened the door of his small studio and unexpectedly saw a man concentrating on creating a painting.

The ink and fine brushwork painting depicts an ancient boudoir. It is painted with great care. The furniture in the painting all conforms to the characteristics of the times and fully reflects the charm of Ming-style furniture.

The most eye-catching thing in the painting is a woman in ancient costume sitting in front of a huanghuali dragon and phoenix patterned dressing table. A man dressed as a scholar is combing the woman's hair with an ebony grate comb with a wishful pattern.

My eyebrows look forward to the warmth of the gauze lamp,

The clothes are swaying at the ink-scented waterfall.

Holding the comb in hand, I have been deeply passionate,

But leave hair around the front edge.

This is the scene of the ancients combing their wife’s hair, the music of the piano and the harp, and the joy of the phoenix flying in the boudoir.

Quiet and beautiful picture!

One can't help but be intoxicated.

The people in the room were very engaged, and Zhang Junping didn't even disturb them when he opened the door.

Zhang Junping did not disturb her, but stood quietly at the door, looking at the people in the room, describing the love life of the ancients one by one.

This kind of love with a comb in hand is the love that everyone wants to have.

Wait, why do the characters in this painting look so familiar?

This...through the mirror in the painting, you can see that the woman in the painting is Huang Xue.

Although the person holding the comb only had a profile, Zhang Junping was sure that it was him.

Zhang Junping admitted that he doesn't know how to get along with girls and doesn't know how to please girls, but he is not stupid and can naturally feel Huang Xue's friendship.

It is undeniable that Huang Xue is very beautiful, with big eyes, small lips, chest... and a pair of long legs that stretch her pants tightly.

A braid hanging down to the waist.

However, Zhang Junping didn't have the feeling of falling in love with Huang Xue at first sight and having his heart beat faster when he saw her again.

On the contrary, I feel relaxed and comfortable getting along with the girl next door.

In Zhang Junping's view, if there is no heartbeat and the heartbeat is accelerated, it is naturally not love.

If you don't love her, why bother with her?

If it's purely for the crotch thing!

Wouldn't it be better to spend some money to rent a car and drive?

You pay to rent it, so you don’t have to worry about it. You can play however you want and try out various positions.

No need to spend money on maintenance.

As for whether it is a second-hand car, as long as the car is in good condition, why bother with this?

Besides, when renting a car from a car rental company, do you still want an original car?

………

"Ah, when did you come back?" Huang Xue finished the last stroke and admired his creation for a while before putting down the brush with satisfaction. He turned around and saw Zhang Junping standing in a daze at the door. He was startled and jumped up.

stand up.

"It's been a while! Seeing how devoted you are to painting, I didn't bother you!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

As Zhang Junping watched her painting, Huang Xue's cheeks felt a little hot and she quickly changed the subject, "Why didn't you come to the studio today?"

"My furniture store opened today and I have been busy all day in the furniture store!"

"Your furniture store is open, why don't you tell me so I can help you!"

“It’s said to be open, but actually it doesn’t even have a sign, so there’s nothing to be busy about!

Why are you here? There are no classes today?"

"It's clean here! I think it's too noisy in the studio!" Huang Xue opened her eyes and told lies.

Although CAFA has a strong atmosphere of freedom, it is definitely not sloppy. Whether it is self-study or teaching by professors, there is no noisy situation.

"oh!

Then go ahead!

I also want to sort out my previous manuscripts!”

"I'll help you!"

"No, you can continue painting!"

"I'm done!" Seeing that the ink on the rice paper was dry, Huang Xue secretly put away the painting she had just done.

Zhang Junping also pretended not to see it.

“The school may organize an art creation competition in the near future!

The winner can represent the school to go to Xiangjiang for art exchange!

If you have nothing to do, you should practice more and try to get a place in the Xiangjiang Art Exchange Group!" As a friend, Zhang Junping was very dedicated and disclosed the information about the art exchange group to Huang Xue.

"Really?" Huang Xue's eyes lit up, then dimmed, "Forget it, I guess there's no chance!"

"How could it be? The painting you just made was very good!

Especially the idea of ​​the man in the mirror is very clever!

Take it to the competition and get a spot!"

"Really?!" Huang Xue's eyes blinked, radiating light.


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