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Chapter 213 The Yellow Rose
The relationship between the news department and the art department of Xiangyang High School has always been very close. Since the beginning of the century, the two departments have always had the tradition of cooperating in holding art collection competitions. The content of the preparation activities, in addition to collecting various forms of paintings from the whole school, the art department will also produce some works. In order to ensure the fairness of the judging, the school art teacher and the student union will be responsible for the awards. The liaison for this part Work is also carried out by the Department of Public Information.

Originally, this was actually a traditional campus culture of Xiangyang High School, but with the progress of the times, the new generation of students are not interested in paintings such as oil paintings and sketches. The main cultural element of the club is to focus on youth comics. The society has become the most popular society.

Of course, this does not affect the existence of this competition. There is no loss to the school by grasping this matter at both ends, and the student union has not abandoned this tradition. , the Ministry of Information was very worried about messing up this hard-won opportunity, and the two senior ministers sent Xinyue to come over to ask about the status of the manuscript receipt, and see if they should make some adjustments to the operation plan. Ways to attract more people to participate.

Xinyue and Lin Huan haven't talked much alone since the last confession incident. First, Lin Huan didn't have the habit of saying hello to each other. Xinyue herself felt guilty for what she had done before. Dodge far away - this time I accidentally bumped into him, Xinyue was afraid that Lin Huan would still suspect that she was still following him, so she explained all the club work she was doing in detail, and then asked Lin Huan Huan's purpose.

It's really unlucky... It turns out that there is a competition, so it's basically useless to find the art department, but since Xinyue asked, Lin Huan just told the truth.

"It turns out that making games requires art support..." Xinyue was thinking about whether there was any way to help Lin Huan. She remembered the beautiful girl she had seen in the mirror before, and subconsciously looked behind Lin Huan. .Lin Huan felt strange, and looked back, "Is anyone there?"

"Ah, no, no... no. It must be my illusion."

Reminded by Lin Huan's words just now, Xinyue thought of someone she cared more about, "What kind of subject are you planning to do? I'm helping the art department sort out submissions for the past few days. If you have a classmate with a suitable style of painting, you can introduce them to me. you."

"Thank you so much..." Lin Huan was still thinking about embarrassing Xinyue once before, so he was too embarrassed to bother her; since she offered to help, Lin Huan was naturally disrespectful.

"It's related to community elements..." Lin Huan said, "Spiritual themes... But it doesn't have to be horror, it can be related to ghost stories and the like. This concept is very broad."

"Since this is the case," Liang Xinyue cleared her throat, she realized that this was an opportunity to reconcile with Lin Huan, "I just saw a very interesting entry because the theme of the entry did not match our Entry requirements, so it will definitely be brushed off at the beginning... But I think this classmate's work, you should be interested in—"

Only works that have passed the review can participate in the selection of the competition. There are less than ten people in the art department, and half of them are filling in with their own creations. Xinyue, a first-year student who just entered the department, naturally becomes a sequel.

"Can you let me see the work you mentioned?" Although Lin Huan has not found a single artist, but if he takes one back casually, if it doesn't go well with Miss Lu Mingxue's wishes, he will probably be persuaded to leave—no Say how powerful it is, anyway, the games made by RPGMAKER are not just looking at the screen.

"Well, I took a picture because I was very concerned, so—"

In order to have more common language with Lin Huan, Liang Xinyue also tried her best to get in touch with some supernatural-related content that she was afraid of before; she woke up the phone and found the photo mentioned earlier.

This is really...

The moment Lin Huan saw the painting in the photo for the first time, he was swallowed by a sense of deja vu—in the center of the picture was a blond girl in a green dress, holding a handful of blood-stained half of her body was burned by the yellow flames, she was in a gallery, with picture frames on both sides, many monsters struggled to crawl out of the picture frames - countless pairs of hands sticking out from the shadows An evil doll with arms, black hair and red eyes, a woman in red with a ferocious expression...

"How about...is he still a very talented classmate?"

Lin Huan nodded, and immediately understood why Liang Xinyue said that it would definitely be eliminated.

This is an oil painting, the collocation of colors is very impactful, and there is a very strong emotion contained in it-but it is not an optimistic and positive emotion, indeed, as an official exhibition of the school Said it was very inappropriate.

The girl in the painting seems to be calling for something with her eyes wide open. Flames are burning in her blue pupils, her blond hair is disheveled, and tears overflow her cheeks along her eyes. I can feel the despair of the girl.

"This painting must be the work of her painstaking efforts. Although it is a stunning oil painting, it looks like a character in a horror game or anime. This kind of bloody and violent work is exhibited. It will definitely hurt the school's reputation, so there is no way to take this risk...Of course, the reason we returned it may be because it doesn't meet the subject matter requirements, so if we say it like this, it will convince her to some extent..."

When showing classmate Lin Huan the picture, he was very close to her. Liang Xinyue was more delicate and sensitive. She took a sneak peek at Lin Huan and wondered if he would mind, but he just stared at the photo seriously and didn't pay attention to other things. .

"May I take the liberty to ask, what is the theme of this art competition..."

"It's [flower]."

Liang Xinyue said indifferently, "The works submitted by everyone are all landscape paintings, long-range and close-up, and there are also portraits like her, but they all express the feeling of [Smiling like a flower], and we can be regarded as in line with the theme .but this is..."

"So I finally remembered." Lin Huan's tone suddenly became heavier, and he turned to Xinyue, with excitement and excitement written all over his face, which surprised the other party, "What, what's wrong..."

At this time, Lin Huan realized that he and Liang Xinyue were a little close to the ground, so he took a step back, "Then this work is not off topic... If you want to delete this work, you need to find another reason. .”

"Student Lin Huan means, is there an element of [flower] in this painting?"

Lin Huan nodded, "The [flower] in this painting should be Huang Qiangwei."

(End of this chapter)