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Chapter 217

To be honest, Lin Caiwei has encountered the same situation countless times since she came to Pingda University. She has long been immune and can easily resolve the trouble every time.

But this time was different from the past. Qin Feng tried his best to portray himself as a gentleman from the beginning, and he did it. He had a gentle and elegant personality, always had a warm smile on his face, and was very polite when he spoke.

But just when Miss Lin thought her new deskmate was a serious person, this guy suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

Moreover, when he said the words "Let's take a closer look," his expression was so YD that people couldn't help but have some bad associations.

Miss Lin exercised the utmost restraint and said with a straight face: "Classmate, the joke you made is not funny at all."

After saying that, she turned her head and stopped looking at him. It was obvious that she had brought Mr. Qin closer to the blacklist.

If it hadn't been for the first time he appeared in the classroom, he would have been punched to the ground based on his words and excessive expression.

Lin Caiwei definitely has this ability. There used to be several muscular men who thought they could use force on beautiful women, including many masters of the Taekwondo club. Without exception, they were easily defeated by her. After that, no one dared to show off violence in front of her. .

Chen Yue on the podium looked disappointed. It was clear that "sparks" had developed between the two of them. Why didn't Caiwei hit him? It was necessary to find an opportunity to talk to this beautiful student and tell her about Qin Feng's misdeeds, and then Beat him to death.

Young Master Qin did not choose to retreat because of the beauty's indifference, and continued to say with a smile: "Beauty, which school are you from?"

Lin Caiwei had already clenched her fist secretly, thinking that if you dare to say another nonsense, my aunt will beat you up.

According to common sense, if she didn't answer, the other party would definitely continue to say something, but in the end, Young Master Qin shut his mouth in time, put away his mean expression, and sat upright.

This gave Miss Lin the feeling of being punched on cotton, which was very unpleasant.

The spark just went out.

An idea came to Chen Yue's mind, thinking that you are known as an elite, and you are proficient in more than a dozen foreign languages. But we are in the painting department of the Academy of Fine Arts. There is no information saying that you can draw, so it is necessary to embarrass you.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her face, she clapped her hands together, and after everyone's attention was focused on her, she said: "Classmate Qin Feng, your painting skills must be very good, why don't you show it to us?" What about the painting skills I learned abroad?”

Young Master Qin's face was covered with black lines. He thought that apart from drawing maps on the sheets when he was a child, the only thing left for him to do was draw real maps. Is it possible that he should prepare a white sheet and recall the original scene? Try it. Can you create a masterpiece?

Forget it, there are so many girls around me, not a drop of precious things will be wasted. Even if I prepare a room full of white sheets, it is probably difficult to get a "work".

He glanced at Chen Yue and hummed: "I can't draw."

Miss Chen looked very surprised: "How is it possible? You are too modest. How could the school arrange for a person with no painting skills to enter the Academy of Fine Arts? You'd better perform for everyone. I believe my classmates We all really want to see your painting skills, don’t we?”

"Yes." A group of guys shouted loudly without shame.

The girls are doing it because they are nymphomaniacs, while the boys have a joking expression on their faces, waiting for him to make a fool of themselves.

It's better to just show a picture of a chicken pecking rice. In the past few days, he has been watching Xingye's classic movies, "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", which is a classic among classics, and he has watched it several times.

He was confident that the chicken pecking rice picture, a masterpiece that shocked the world and made people cry, could still imitate some charm, but he was afraid that the guys in front of him didn't know how to appreciate it.

What's wrong with art students? Being able to draw doesn't mean they can appreciate it. Just like Van Gogh back then. There were so many people around him who could draw. So what? He couldn't get recognition from anyone. Not after he died. It took many years to become famous.

So after thinking about it carefully, he thought it would be better to be calmer. The chicken pecking rice picture was really too showy.

While he was thinking, someone prepared a drawing board and sketch paper for him.

Young Master Qin immediately had an idea, stood up and said with a smile: "Since everyone is willing to see it, I will reluctantly show my hand. If the painting is not good, please forgive me."

Under Chen Yue's undetailed gaze, he walked up to the podium, placed the drawing board on the lower eaves of the blackboard, picked up a pencil, and said while drawing: "On the way here, the dean introduced to me There are a lot of scenery, so I will draw these beautiful things I saw on this piece of paper."

What he drew was, strictly speaking, a map, but data such as elevation was omitted and flowers, plants and trees were added as embellishments.

With his amazing memory and proficiency in drawing maps, a whole path starting from the school gate, to the office building and then to the teaching building immediately appeared on the drawing paper.

Strictly speaking, his painting is not good.

However, everyone was shocked. First of all, this was a very novel painting method, which was obviously different from ordinary sketching techniques. Secondly, everyone was so familiar with the things that appeared in the painting that Qin Feng painted Every stroke I made made everyone feel familiar, and they easily resonated with each other.

Maps and art paintings are two completely unrelated things, which surprises everyone even more.

Including Chen Yue, she did not graduate from the art department, but this did not prevent her from becoming the counselor of this class. As the saying goes, the person who is close to the best is the best. In addition, she took the initiative to get in touch with professional knowledge. Although she cannot draw, But the level of appreciation has gone up several notches.

Since no one has ever seen this kind of painting method, Qin Feng is looking at the names of foreign talents. Foreigners are obviously more innovative in art than Chinese people, so no one doubts anything, and some just admire and envy them. .

Young Master Qin put down his pen and glanced at his masterpiece. During the painting process, he used his peripheral vision to glance at the expressions of his classmates more than once.

Since he had successfully suppressed these people, why should he be polite? He looked modest on the surface but actually said very arrogantly: "It's a small piece of work. I would like to ask Teacher Chen to give me some advice and correct the shortcomings in it for the students."

Chen Yue was immediately stopped. When she suspected that Qin Feng was not from a major, Qin Feng also had the same suspicion about her.

Neither of them understands, so why bother to make things difficult for the other party.

But since Chen Yue has already made things difficult for Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin will naturally make things difficult for him as well.


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