Chapter 162: Give You a Skull

Han Wei felt that although Shi Tingyu only helped with some minor adjustments, she also helped him a lot in the early stage, and the finished product after her minor adjustments was much better than his previous works.

If he regarded this as his own creation, he would feel uneasy.

Shi Tingyu was a little surprised. Looking at the serious expression of the boy in front of her, she smiled and nodded.

"When the time comes, just mark the instructor, and the work does not need to be signed."

Han Wei wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Shi Tingyu.

"This is not my creation, I just guided the modification, which shows that the instructor is already very good."

Han Wei gave up.

That day, he rode his bike to the city and handed in the work.

The selection results will be announced on March 15th.

It is only the beginning of March now, and we have to wait for more than a week.

Shi Tingyu took advantage of this time to make a clay sculpture of a skull and facial muscles.

It is not difficult to make facial muscles. On the basis of the original skull, the muscles are attached piece by piece, and the muscle texture is made with thin bamboo sticks.

Shi Tingyu has drawn thousands of bones and muscles since she was a child, and she knows the direction of each muscle.

Every time Lu Weiguo saw it, he felt incredible.

Do you need to know these to learn painting?

He thought more than once that his wife, who looks so cute, must be scared when she first learned about skull muscles.

Perhaps he was too absorbed in his thoughts. Seeing him staring at the skull model he made without saying a word, Shi Tingyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing her asking, Lu Weiguo said, "This is your first time learning about skull muscles. Are you scared?"

Shi Tingyu was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect him to ask this question. She thought about the first time she saw a skull in the art class and said, "I didn't feel anything. We used plaster skulls at first, not real ones. I saw real skulls in college, but I was already used to it by then." It was not

until this moment that Lu Weiguo realized how difficult it was to learn to paint.

He usually saw his wife painting everything without much effort.

But if you want to draw a good figure, how can you draw well if you don't know about bones and muscles?

It's not easy to do anything well.

Seeing his emotional look, Shi Tingyu smiled and said, "I thought you would find it scary that I made a skull model like this."

If a timid person saw this, it would be a bit scary.

Lu Weiguo was surprised, "Why do you think so?"

There are many more horrible and bloody scenes on the battlefield than this, how could he think this is scary.

...

After school that day, Shi Tingyu said to Han Wei, "The skull and muscle models are ready, come with me to get them later."

Han Wei responded excitedly and followed Shi Tingyu home.

When he saw the lifelike skeleton and muscle model, his heart was full of excitement.

Shi Tingyu found a piece of cloth to cover him and let him go.

At this time, every household was cooking and the children were playing outside. If they accidentally saw it, they would be scared.

Fortunately, Han Wei's house was two rows behind Shi Tingyu's house, so he got home quickly.

When Han's mother saw her son coming back with something in his hand, covered with a piece of cloth in a mysterious manner, she could not help but ask, "What do you have in your hand?"

Han Wei was afraid of scaring his mother, so he quickly said, "Nothing, just a clay sculpture for painting."

Han's mother nodded after hearing this, and then asked about the clay sculpture competition, "How did your clay sculpture competition go? You haven't made any progress for such a long time, did you not get selected?"

Han Wei was helpless: "Mom, I told you that the results will not be announced until March 15th."

Han's mother said embarrassedly, "I felt that a long time had passed, and I thought it was early."

Perhaps because she was afraid that Han Wei would feel pressured by her words, Han's mother turned around and went to the kitchen to busy herself.

Han Wei placed the clay sculpture on the desk in his room and observed it carefully.

Soon, Captain Han also came home.

He helped Han's wife to serve dishes in the kitchen.

Han's wife washed her hands and went to Han Wei's room to call people for dinner.

She pushed the door open and saw Han Wei holding a human skull and looking at it.

"Ah--" Han's wife screamed in shock, her body went limp, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she had been doing housework for many years and her hands were strong, so she held the door frame in time.

Han Wei turned his head suddenly and saw his mother's terrified eyes.

Only then did he realize that his mother must have been frightened by the clay sculpture.

When Captain Han heard the noise, he rushed over and was shocked to see his wife holding onto the door frame and unable to stand. "What's wrong? What happened?"

Han Wei looked embarrassed and hurried forward to support his wife.

"Mom, don't be afraid. It's made of clay. It's fake."

Captain Han was stunned. "What clay? What's fake?"

Seeing Captain Han supporting his mother, Han Wei went to take the two clay sculptures on the table one by one.

Only then did Captain Han see clearly what he was holding and almost slapped him on the head.

"Why did you make a skull for no reason? Look how scared your mother is!"

At this time, Han's wife also saw clearly what he had in his hand, "Is this what you brought back this afternoon?"

"Yes." Han Wei put the clay sculpture back carefully, "This is what Teacher Shi made for me, to lay the foundation for drawing portraits."

Captain Han and Han's wife didn't know the ins and outs of painting, so they thought it was weird, but knowing that it was a tool for their son, they didn't say anything.

Captain Han helped his wife out and said to Han Wei, "Okay, come out and eat first. When you finish studying this skull, cover it with a cloth."

Han Wei did as he was told.

The next day, when Captain Han and Han Wei both went to work.

Mrs. Han started to clean the house.

When she arrived at Han Wei's room, she hesitated for a moment and went in bravely.

She helped him tidy up the table first, and when she saw the cloth covering the table, she couldn't help but feel curious. After preparing herself mentally, she carefully lifted the cloth. It

was broad daylight, so it wasn't as scary as what she saw yesterday, but she couldn't help but say that it was really scary.

She had never seen a real skull, but that didn't stop her from feeling this clay statue. She

had a little more respect for Shi Tingyu in her heart.

Perhaps because she had overcome her fear, Mrs. Han was not so scared anymore.

After cleaning, Han's wife thought that since Xiao Lu's wife helped her son so much, she had to thank her. She wondered whether she should ask Han Wei to bring something to her next time.

This question was not asked in vain.

So at dinner time that day, Han Wei brought a bowl of braised pork to Shi Tingyu.

"Uncle Lu, Teacher Shi, this is something my mother asked me to bring to you as a side dish."

Han Wei himself was not a very outgoing person, and this was something like giving a gift to someone, so he felt a little embarrassed. As soon as he put the thing down, he ran away.

Shi Tingyu didn't even have time to stretch out his hand to call for help.

"I haven't given him the child yet."

Lu Weiguo looked at his wife and couldn't help but smile. She herself was not that old, but she called Han Wei a child.