Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

Although they have been in the painting circle for so long, although they have not confirmed their achievements, they have indeed seen many works of big masters.

In their eyes, work is above all else!
The young man in front of them really impressed them!
Even though they didn't want to admit it anymore, they had to be convinced with the painting in front of them!
"This painting... seems really interesting."

"Yeah, there's an indescribable feeling."

"Little brother, what style of painting do you draw?"

"Damn... slapped in the face, slapped in the face!"

"It's so embarrassing, it's not even as good as a little kid."

Duan Jia rubbed his sore eyes from long-time use, such a painting is done!
Looking at the painting that took more than an hour to draw, Duan Jia nodded in satisfaction.

not bad.

"God..."

Xia Xingying was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, her face had an unbelievable expression, as if she saw some strange treasure.

She couldn't describe how she felt at the moment.

Before Duan Jia's painting was completed, she could already imagine that it would be amazing after it was completed.

But when she saw the painting completed with her own eyes, she was still too shocked to speak.

Just because this painting is simply an ultimate visual feast!

As a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, she has also met some very outstanding people among her peers.

But like the boy in front of him, no matter in terms of skills or understanding of the work, they are unsurpassed.

What kind of fairy is this!
Everyone present was so shocked that they couldn't speak, and some even took out their mobile phones to record Duan Jia's drawing.

Such a work should be recorded with a mobile phone!

"Little brother, which old gentleman did you learn from?"

"That's right, let's see if we know each other."

"We've been in the painting circle for so long, and it's the first time we've seen someone with a style like yours."

Duan Jia's ears were filled with all kinds of voices.

He rubbed his temples, put away the paintbrush in his hand, got up and looked at everyone apologetically.

"Sorry, I have to go back to school."

where?

Back to school? !

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed from shock to fear.

When Duan Jia first came in, they also guessed that Duan Jia should be a college student, but when they saw Duan Jia's paintings again, they couldn't help denying it in their hearts.

How could a college student draw such a work.

But what they never expected was that this man was really a college student!

What a weirdo!

No, this is simply not human!

Among them, the youngest is 27-[-]. Although geniuses do not depend on age, everyone is an ordinary person, and the chance of becoming a genius is almost non-existent.

Only when the basic skills are solid enough can you gain the recognition of others.

What is the basic skill test?It all depends on the accumulation of time!
And the young boy in front of him not only has solid basic skills, but also has an understanding of art far beyond ordinary people.

It's like throwing them thousands of miles away.

What else can I say?
Worship!

"Why don't you leave a contact information?"

"Our group happens to be short of someone, why don't we bring you in?"

"Little brother, come to our store often."

Looking at the completely different attitudes of the crowd and just now, Duan Jia couldn't help but lament that the speed of face-changing of this group of people could easily be listed in the Guinness Book of World Records.

Duan Jia refused with a smile, nodded politely to everyone, and walked out of the shop with the drawing board on his back.

At this moment, everyone watched Duan Jia leave with eyes like looking at idols.

Tsk, is this the unique temperament of a fairy?

Seeing the boy leave, Xia Xingying immediately ran after him.

"Student, wait a minute."

Duan Jia turned around: "What's wrong?"

Xia Xingying held back her excited expression and asked, "Which school are you from?"

"Could it be from Kyoto University?"

Duan Jia is silent, not because he doesn't want to tell, but because this society is too dangerous, boys should learn to protect themselves outside, okay?
Seeing that the boy didn't seem to want to answer, Xia Xingying asked again: "Why don't we add a WeChat account, I can ask you some questions about painting."

"Sorry, I'm not a professional."

Unexpectedly, the girl exclaimed when she heard Duan Jia say this: "How is it possible? If you are not a professional, I am afraid there will be no professional people in the world?!"

Xia Xingying thought that this boy must be being modest.

Well, I know if I don't believe it, Duan Jia thinks about how to get rid of this girl.

After thinking for a while, he said, "To tell you the truth, this is a unique skill handed down from our family, and it is stipulated that it cannot be taught to strangers."

After finishing speaking, he slipped away without waiting for the girl's response...

Xia Xingying stood there in a daze for a few seconds.

Unique skills?

Still can't tell strangers?

Who believes it!
When she is a fool!

Hmph, sooner or later I will meet you again!
Xia Xingying was thinking in her heart, ready to go back, when she glanced down, she saw a familiar thing.

She went over immediately.

Whose student ID? !

She flipped through it, and her eyes lit up.

"Kyoto University, Department of Finance, Duan Jia."

There is a ID photo on it, isn't it the great god just now?

It's really easy to come by!
I didn't expect that guy's student ID card to fall into my hand.

Now is the chance!
Xia Xingying swept away the haze before, and suddenly became happy.

After returning to the dormitory, the first thing Duan Jia did was to put the painting he just drew in his cabinet.

This is also to avoid unnecessary trouble.

If my roommate saw the painting I drew, there might be another uproar.

After putting down the things in his hands, Duan Jia took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his girlfriend.

"Little fairy, I'm back."

A little Nai Rou: "Hmph, why are you here so late?"

"draw."

"Painting?! I really didn't expect my boyfriend to be so hardworking and go to paint at night."

"Of course, otherwise how can I make money to support you?"

"I don't believe it! You probably went on a date with that beauty from your school, right?!"

Duan Jia looked at the text message sent from the other side, dumbfounded. Do women like to make up all kinds of things in their heads at night?

"Hey, my aunt, the heavens can learn from you, you are the only one in my heart!"

"A man's mouth, a liar."

"Really, you are my wife!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm asleep, good night!"

"Hey hey baby good night."

Female dormitory 204.

The three roommates looked at Colonel Jane's flushed face and the irrepressible smile on her face.

lost in thought...

"Yes... is it love?"

"Maybe the house was demolished?"

"Maybe winning the lottery."

"Then I am more willing to believe in the last two possibilities."