Shino Miyagi stared blankly at the Mashiro's white brush. She never hesitated. It was as if she instinctively knew where to draw the next stroke. Every stroke was so vivid that the Labrador in the paper seemed to be ready to come out.
The slight superiority that she had gained from her transmigration was instantly gone. If Shino Miyagi's drawing skills were considered small, then Mashiro's drawing skills were truly top-notch.
Sho Miyagi did not know much about drawing, but he had learned how to draw CG images for the sake of drawing people. It was because of this that he was not amazed by the realism of Mashiro's drawings like ordinary people. Instead, he was amazed by the brilliance of a few strokes.
"This is…"
There was a thick book on the table, and the words on it caught Shino's eyes, making him gasp-Mashiro Shiina's Art Collection.
He glanced at Mashiro. The girl was still immersed in the world of painting and had no reaction to his arrival. Sho Miyagu hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the album on the table without asking.
A book was a publication, which meant that this book was not a collection made by Zhen Bai or her family. Instead, it was something that the publishing house had made to sell after understanding her talent and commercial nature.
Flipping open the page, it was no longer a simple sketch, but a real oil painting. The empty fields, the bright starry sky, the vast sea, the towering mountains, the layers of white clouds, and the blooming garden.
The impact of each image was overwhelming. Shino Miyagi slowly flipped through the pages, his breathing becoming more rapid, and the shock on his face was not concealed at all.
It was too amazing…
Shino Miyagi really didn't know what adjectives to use to describe it. He could only say that it was too amazing!
'What have you been doing in England?'
'Painting.'
The simple question he had asked in the supermarket not long ago echoed in his mind. At this time, Shino Miyagi finally understood that perhaps this girl had nothing else in her life except painting.
This mature and profound oil painting was definitely not something that could be explained by a so-called genius. Even if one had a wonderful talent, they would still have to immerse themselves in it and work hard for countless years to complete it.
Unknowingly, the image of a lonely girl sitting quietly in front of a drawing board under the glass window echoed in his mind. She was immersed in it with all her heart and soul. Day after day, year after year, she worked hard. There was nothing else in her life other than drawing. She had even lost the most basic common sense of life.
Sho Miyagi's heart warmed. The frustration he felt when he thought about taking care of Mashiro and the depression he felt when taking care of someone who didn't even know the basic common sense of life disappeared.
Children who worked hard were always pitiable. This girl, this girl called Mashiro Shiina, was worthy of his care. It was not because of her beauty and cuteness, but because of her pure and pure heart, as well as the passion and perseverance that she had immersed herself in her own field.
"Hmm?"
Sensing that someone was staring at him, Shino Miyagi exhaled and closed his sketchbook. He raised his head and saw Mashiro staring straight at him.
Being stared at by the girl's beautiful eyes, which were devoid of any emotion, made the impetuous and dirty Shino Miyagi feel a little ashamed. He subconsciously turned his head away and did not dare to look at her. He pretended to be calm and said,"Are you done drawing?"
Although it was a question, his tone was very certain. Shino Miyagi had already understood that if she hadn't finished drawing, Mashiro Shiina definitely wouldn't divert her attention.
"Yes, I'm done."
He lifted his painting up gently as if he was showing it to Shino Miyagi.
"Excellent…I can only say that because I don't have the qualifications to comment.”
After a moment of silence, Shino Miyagi sighed and said in a somewhat ashamed manner.
Mashiro Shiina was a girl who truly had peerless artistic talent and worked hard for it. Perhaps the price she had to pay for all this was her current purity as a piece of white paper. She had never come into contact with all the darkness and had no common sense.
Mashiro's lips twitched. Shino Miyagi did not know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see her smile.
"Let's eat first."
He solemnly put away the sketch and led her to the dining table.
"Do you know how to use chopsticks?"
Sho Miyagi raised his chopsticks and demonstrated how to eat.
If Zhen Bai didn't know how to use it, he would teach her while feeding her. He was no longer too resistant to taking care of this girl.
Mashiro raised her head and looked at Shino Miyagi, then picked up the chopsticks on the table.
"So you know how to use it."
There was an imperceptible disappointment in his tone, and Shino Miyagi suddenly wanted to feed her personally.
Mashiro ate very slowly, like a little kitten pecking at food. However, Sho Kamiya would not follow her speed. He ate in big mouthfuls, filling his stomach was the most important thing.
Their dinner was very fast, and Mashiro's appetite was also very small. It didn't take long before she was full.
"Are you going to class tomorrow?”
After cleaning up the leftovers on the dining table, Sho Miyagu wanted to ask Mashiro to come over and help, but this idea was rejected as soon as it appeared. She was afraid that she would only be helping in the opposite direction.
"Yes, I have to go to class tomorrow.”
"Learn how to draw?"
"Yes…"
"I don't think you need to go…"
He could not help but complain.
Shino Miyagi felt that Mashiro Shiina would definitely be stronger than those teachers.
"Why did you come to Japan? If he wanted to study oil painting, it would be better in England. This is ultimately a western style."
"I want to become a mangaka."
Mashiro Shiina spoke in a very clear tone without any hesitation. Her eyes shone with determination.
"Manga artist?"
Shino Miyagi stopped packing.
He raised his head and looked at Mashiro. At this moment, he finally understood why his father had entrusted him with the task of taking care of her.
"Drawing comics while doing art?”
Mashiro shook his head.
"That means…you just want to draw comics?”
This time, she nodded with certainty.
Shino Miyagi was silent. He could not understand why he would give up on drawing manga when he had such great talent and could work hard to leave his name in history.
"I learned how to draw comics."
"Yes!"
True White's little head nodded hard.
"You submitted drafts and drew drafts?"
"I submitted it, but it was rejected by the editor.”
"I see…then come to my room tonight and let me see why your manuscript was rejected.”
Shino Miyagi continued to get busy.
He picked up a magazine from the table beside him and threw it in front of Mashiro under her confused gaze.
"Oh, right…I forgot to mention that I'm actually a manga artist too. I'm a manga artist who serialised on Shōnen JUMP, and my manga is currently ranked first.”
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.
"Eh?"
Her phoenix eyes seemed to have widened a little. So this girl could also be surprised.
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