After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

The female teacher grasped Lin Luo's hand with the paint, "Student, are you really zero-based, never learned to draw?"

That's what Lin Luo said to the man with glasses just now.

Of course Lin Luo wasn't, but Lin Nuo was.

"...Mmm." Lin Luo nodded guiltily.

"Have you never learned anything?" the female teacher asked.

"No." Lin Luo said, "My family is poor, so I don't have the money to teach me how to draw."

"It's okay!" The female teacher said excitedly, "We will teach you for free! It doesn't cost you a penny!"

The female teacher's enthusiasm startled Lin Luo again.

Originally, he just wanted to sell high-quality imitations of the painting tools and paintings in the studio. Although the price is not high, there is no cost.

If he sells a few more pictures, his mother won't have to set up a stall, and he can pay for his tuition.

But he didn't expect the studio's enthusiasm for him to be so high.

Lin Luo reluctantly took his hand out of the teacher's hand: "Well, I still have to go to school..."

"It doesn't matter," said the female teacher, "Most of our students here have to go to school, you can study in your spare time."

In the eyes of the female teacher, the man with glasses and others, Lin Luo is just a piece of rough jade, which can be radiant with a little polishing.

It doesn't take much effort for their studio to make Lin Luo their golden signature.

Look, after learning to paint in their studio for three days, you can paint like this - referring to the sea and moonlight that Lin Luo just painted.

It doesn't matter what the false propaganda is, anyway, Lin Luo won't jump out and deny them.

Lin Luo: "My father won't allow it."

At this time, the man with glasses interjected: "You study painting here with us, and if you win a prize, you can get a lot of money. You are so talented, and you will become a great painter if you don't guarantee that you will be a great painter in the future. Let's go and do ideological work for your father!"

Next to her, the girl with the doll head looked at Lin Luo with a complicated expression.

Just now, she encouraged Lin Luo to paint bravely, to be proud of her talent, and she secretly despised Lin Luo in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the talents of the two are basically the same in the sky and the other in the earth, there is no comparison.

"Student, are you an adult yet?" the man with glasses asked again.

Lin Luo said, "I'm an adult."

I'm forty, man.

The man with glasses smiled: "Now that you're an adult, you can take care of your own affairs, so how about I take you to meet our leader first? Show you the contract, and then you can think about whether you want to come to our studio. "

Just like that, Lin Luo was brought to their boss's office.

The man with glasses opened the door and said excitedly: "Boss, we found a good seed!"

After speaking, he found that the boss's face was not right, and when he looked again, he saw another man in the office, and the boss was talking to him politely.

This person is Jing Yu.

"I'm receiving guests, can't you see?" Boss Xu's face darkened, "Go out."

However, Jing Yu saw a familiar figure outside through the crack of the door, so he smiled and said: "It's okay, let them in, I also want to see what kind of good seedlings make you so happy."

Boss Xu apologized, and the man with glasses led Lin Luo in.

"This is the boy with zero foundation," the man with glasses spoke quickly, took out the painting that Lin Luo had just drawn, and said excitedly, "Boss, look, this is what he just drew!"

Boss Xu took a look at Lin Luo, saw the injury on his face, frowned, and then took the painting.With just one glance, he showed shock on his face, but his personality was calm, and he looked at it carefully again, before raising his eyes and asking:

"What's your name?"

"Lin Nuo." The man with glasses answered for him, "I go to high school in the thirteenth middle school next door."

"You really have no foundation, never learned to draw?" Boss Xu couldn't believe it.

"No," Lin Luo remained expressionless, "My family has no money to teach me how to draw."

This was an unexpected turn of events. He didn't want to deal with these people, and naturally he didn't want to show good looks.

Boss Xu smiled: "If you don't have money, what are you doing here? Want to try?"

Lin Luo didn't speak.

"Didn't you say you don't want to learn?" At this moment, Jing Yu who was next to him smiled and said.

Lin Luo: "..."

I just want to rub a painting tool...

Boss Xu was surprised and said, "Mr. Jing knows him?"

"I can't talk about it, I met once."

Jing Yu looked at the young man in front of him, smiled, and said softly:

"Didn't I say you can call me? If you want to learn how to draw, why don't you contact me?"

Lin Luo twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking: Who are you, why should I call you?Who knows if you are some pervert who likes to take care of little boys.

Jing Yu took the painting from Boss Xu, looked at it for a long time, and smiled: "It seems that you really like Lin Luo, your painting is modeled after his work, right?"

It is not surprising to be seen, Lin Luo said: "So what?"

"Hey, you kid," Jing Yu was angry and funny, with a feeling of being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs for his kindness, "Why are you always so angry, did I offend you?"

The man with glasses quietly tugged at the corner of Lin Luo's clothes, signaling him to be more careful when speaking, this is the big boss.

Jing Yu is well-known in the industry for being generous to painters, always giving a little help to talented young painters.

Recently, their studio wanted to hold a student art exhibition, so they found Jing Yu, hoping to ask him for help.

Although Lin Luo is talented, don't offend the big boss, then they will lose more than they gain.

"Lin Nuo," seeing that Lin Luo still had a bad face, the man with glasses whispered, "Speak well."

He gave Jing Yu a smiley face, and explained: "He may be nervous, so his words are a bit out of place. Mr. Jing, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Jing Yu watched Lin Luo.

Thinking that he still had to rub the painting tools in the studio, Lin Luo reluctantly said:

"It's an imitation of Lin Luo, his early work."

"Beginners should imitate the works of famous masters more."

Jing Yu was also very pleasantly surprised. If Lin Nuo is really as he said, without foundation, he can paint like this for the first time in oil painting, which can be said to be a peerless genius.

He didn't want to give up such a good seedling, so he asked patiently: "Lin Nuo, let me ask you, do you want to learn painting? If you want to, you can study hard here, and I will help you pay for the tuition."

Even if it is based on the investment thinking of a businessman, this is a profitable business.

Lin Luo frowned.

The man in glasses tugged at the hem of his clothes again, desperately signaling with his eyes: Yes, yes!

Lin Luo didn't want to agree.

He doesn't want to waste time on things that don't make sense.

"I want to go to school, so I don't have time to come here to learn painting." Lin Luo said, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But I want better paints and brushes, those just now are too bad to work with."

In the previous life, Lin Luo lost his parents when he was young, and lived alone all the time after he grew up. No one taught him how to behave in the world, and he couldn't speak human language.

Fortunately, those present didn't bother with him because of his talent.

Boss Xu said with a smile: "If you come here to learn and draw well, we will naturally give you better."

Lin Luo frowned.

Jing Yu was a little surprised: "You want to learn by yourself?"

Lin Luo nodded, that's right.

Boss Xu: "Although you are talented, if you don't have a teacher to lead you in, you may take a detour. Many things still have to be taught by the teacher."

Lin Luo frowned, feeling a little difficult.

He knew these people meant well, but he really didn't need it.