Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Liu Jun's face was very ugly.

He can only bet now.

He just said that Lin Chen painted oil paintings for the sake of rectifying the name of the oil paintings, purely trying to find a step down and divert the attention of his classmates.

But he did not expect that Lin Chen would still be willing to paint Chinese painting on the spot.

But thinking of a certain point, he gradually let go of his heart.

The difference between Chinese painting and oil painting lies there.

Oil painting rewrites reality, Chinese painting emphasizes artistic conception.

In terms of realism, Chinese painting is definitely inferior to oil painting!

Jiang Li and Jiang Xuan were both excited.

After all, they have all seen Lin Chen painting Chinese paintings.

Lin Chen is a veritable great master!

Especially Jiang Li, a pair of beautiful eyes clung to Lin Chen's body tightly, and the things beside her could no longer enter her eyes.

The person she loves is really a hero.

I saw Lin Chen put the pen tip into the inkstone, and after the pen was full of ink, he drew directly on the paper.

Soon, a charming little fox slowly appeared.

Liu Jun's face is getting more and more ugly.

The little fox was naive, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of obsession.

This technique, this posture...

Liu Jun seems to have a bad feeling.

At this moment, Lin Chen put down his pen.

The painting is finished.

It took less than half an hour before and after.

When the Chinese painting was projected on the big screen, everyone was shocked.

"This, is this really Chinese painting?"

"Although it's only black and white, how do I feel that this little fox is going to come alive?"

"I always thought that oil painting can make a lifelike feeling, but I didn't expect that Chinese painting can also do it! Today we are an eye-opener!"

"Now I finally understand why King Zhou can't resist Su Daji's temptation. Who can stand this horseman?"

"It makes me want to raise a fox!"

"Add one if you want to raise a fox!"

...

Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen on the stage, his eyes flushed slightly.

It's still her, and Lin Chen is still painting her.

She decided, this will be Lin Chen in this life.

Knowing that Lin Chen is good, how could others still be in her eyes?

The attention of the classmates on the stage was on Lin Chen's painting, but Liu Jun wanted to sneak away.

He watched the crowd carefully, stepping back step by step.

At this moment, Lin Chen's gaze suddenly fell on him.

"Master Liu, where are you going?"

"I, I just want to go to the toilet." Liu Jun said obviously lacking in confidence.

Lin Chen looked at him jokingly: "Master Liu, how are you, are you convinced?"

Liu Jun's face flushed.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

He has always been the proudest in oil painting. He is proud of oil painting, but looks down on Chinese painting.

Unexpectedly, a young man hit his face swollen today.

Still in this aspect of his most proud oil painting.

The blow to Liu Jun was undoubtedly great.

At this time, Lin Chen suddenly said: "Apologize, apologize for your ignorance!"

After Lin Chen opened his head, many enthusiastic students began to shout.

"Apologize! Apologies!"

Even, the audience didn't know where a bottle of water flew from and hit him firmly.

Immediately afterwards, there were more and more snacks and pens.

It didn't take long for Liu Jun to become embarrassed as a whole, and he didn't lose the spirited state just now.

"Apologize! Apologies!"

...

Liu Jun looked at the angry crowd in the audience with horror. Finally, he was helpless and apologized before he was able to leave.

After he left, the whole hall burst into applause.

Many students in the oil painting department began to wipe their tears.

Even Jiang Xuan is no exception.

Jiang Li glanced at him disgustingly: "Okay, sir, hurry up and take back your horse urine!"

Jiang Xuan:...

Can't you feel it?

He didn't understand, how his sister didn't like him.

It's as if he even breathed wrong...

Everyone looked at Lin Chen with blazing eyes.

It was just now that he, on his own, restored the root of the art of traditional Chinese painting.

Even the students who came to the oil painting department looked at Lin Chen with admiration.

After all, not only do Chinese paintings are good, but even oil paintings are not bad at all!

This is the Grand Master!

At this time, I don’t know who took the lead and shouted: "Master Lin! Master Lin!"

Soon, many students joined in.

Shout after another, shocking!

It was even higher than the voice that made Liu Jun apologize just now.

Lin Chen looked at these twinkling eyes, a little dumbfounded.

It's still a bit embarrassing.

This scene is too big.

It seems that I can't control it.

Lin Chen's eyes for help turned to Dean Fang, and kept winking at him.

Fang Mingli also quickly understood what he meant.

He made a gesture, and the shouts of the students gradually became smaller.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

"I know you are all excited, and I am just like you."

"Thanks to Master Lin today, we were able to preserve the dignity of Chinese painting and the dignity of our Academy of Fine Arts! Let us send the warmest applause to Master Lin!"

Wow!

The whole scene boiled instantly.

Lin Chen was a little embarrassed.

"Let's invite Master Lin to come on stage and say a few words!"

Lin Chen:? ? ?

He doesn't want to go!

But under the gaze of everyone, he had no choice but to take the stage.

"Our Chinese painting is also an art, and it is not inferior to oil painting. Don't question yourself if you choose Chinese painting. The beauty of Chinese painting is endless and waiting for you to explore it bit by bit!"

"Well said, well said!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen said: "Okay, I'll stop here, everyone study hard!"

After speaking, Lin Chen smeared the soles of his feet and slipped through the back door.

classmates:? ? ?

Jiang Li also took the two paintings and ran after them.

However, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

But I can't remember it anymore.

Forget it, it's important to find Lin Chen first.

...

The two walked on the trails of the campus.

Lin Chen patted his little heart with lingering fears.

"This group of students are so enthusiastic."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "That's just you."

"If Liu Jun wants them to be enthusiastic, they won't be enthusiastic."

Lin Chen suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Right, where is Jiang Xuan?"

Hearing this, Jiang Li was slightly stunned.

"Broken, I forgot him."

When he came out, he chased Lin Chen and forgot to call Jiang Xuan.

"Will you still find him then?"

"No more." Jiang Li said directly.

Lin Chen was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Are you really good like this."

Jiang Li waved his hand casually: "It's okay."

The two held hands and strolled along the path of the small courtyard.

In the lecture hall.

Everyone was almost gone, Jiang Xuan was forced to sit in his position with a dazed expression on his face.

Who can tell him, his sister?

Why did she disappear when she turned her head?