That's why we say language is also an art. The same words can have different effects when spoken to different people.
After Chairman Zhou's brief introduction, Jiang Si took over the painting of the murals.
It was instantly characterized as: accepting the task in a time of crisis for the sake of collective interests!
Anyone who dares to cause trouble at this time is an enemy of the collective!
As soon as these words were spoken, not to mention causing trouble, the people in each group almost worshipped Jiang Si as a giant Buddha!
So much so that the next day when Jiang Si arrived at the square, everyone came up to greet her, whether they knew her or not.
This familiar feeling made her think of the time at Gangdong Family Compound.
At that time, her face almost froze from smiling.
Fortunately, Huo Tingzhou was the only one who accompanied her when she was working, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to adapt to the state of working and socializing at the same time.
After calming down, Jiang Si devoted all her energy to her work.
Compared to painting, coloring is not difficult for Jiang Si.
The only difficulty is that there are too few types of domestic gouache colors in this era.
In addition, there is a lack of highly saturated colors such as purple, orange, red, and green.
So when you encounter a specific color, you need to adjust the color manually.
But this did not pose a problem for Jiang Si. After all, she had studied traditional Chinese techniques in later life, and she also possessed an absolute sense of color.
Even the most difficult color can be done in half an hour at most when she gets her hands on it.
Time flies, and the work of painting the murals has come to an end.
On the day of finishing work, all members of each team gathered in the square.
They had already witnessed Jiang Si's painting skills in the conference room before.
But it is far less shocking than standing in front of the mural now!
"No wonder Comrade Jiang was chosen. The people in this mural are really brought to life by her."
"Yeah, look, I have goosebumps."
At this moment, someone shouted loudly, "Comrade Jiang, you are so stupid!"
Then, there were waves of applause and praise from the audience.
Fortunately, Jiang Si is a person with strong self-control, otherwise she would have been blinded by their praise.
As if she remembered something, Jiang Si smiled and looked at Huo Tingzhou who had been standing behind her.
At this moment, Huo Tingzhou took a step forward.
The next second, he wet the handkerchief with warm water and carefully wiped off the paint on her nose and cheeks bit by bit.
Looking at the bruises under her eyes, Huo Tingzhou suddenly felt a little distressed.
"Are you tired? I'll take you home now."
Jiang Si was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.
"Others are praising me, why don't you show any appreciation?"
Huo Tingzhou was about to speak when a sudden cough interrupted their thoughts.
Seeing that it was President Zhou coming, Jiang Si hurriedly greeted him.
President Zhou was quite embarrassed. "No, no, don't bother me. I just came up to take a look."
Seeing that the other party was still looking up at the mural, Jiang Si asked subconsciously.
"President Zhou, is there something wrong?"
"No, no."
President Zhou smiled and shook his head, unable to hide the admiration in his eyes.
"You draw very well and the colors are very precise."
"Actually, I came up here to tell you that a reporter from the National Daily just came over."
"They are going to publish a news release on New Year's Day. Please see when you are free. They want to schedule an interview with you."
Jiang Si thought it was something else, so she thought for a moment and asked, "Can we do it the day after tomorrow?"
She has been working overtime for a week straight, and now her brain doesn't want to work at all. She just wants to have a good rest for two days.
"Okay, no problem. Then you can go directly to the office of the Artists Association at 9 am the day after tomorrow."
As he spoke, President Zhou handed over the outline given by the reporter.
"These are some questions they prepared. Take some time to read them in the next two days."
"If there's anything you don't understand, ask me later."
Jiang Si thanked him. In this era, you can eat whatever you want, but you must never say anything you want.
If this wasn't a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she really didn't want to be interviewed.
Just as Jiang Si was about to finish work and go home, a loud and powerful shout suddenly came from below.
"Girl Si——"
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