Seeing Wu Luoxue and Zhen Congming go out, all these old men ran out. Wu Luoxue could draw at such a level at such an age and would definitely be the top international oil painting master in the future!
Jiang Yuan looked at the reactions of these old men in surprise, and then looked at the apples on the canvas, and couldn't tell anything good.
In Hao Ren's opinion, this is just a very simple apple. You can draw something by learning oil painting and applying it for a few strokes.
He looked at Jiang Yuan's oil painting teacher again and found that the old man who was initially interested in Wu Luoxue did not chase him out.
He gently touched the canvas with his hand, then picked up the oil brush used by Wu Luoxue and looked at it carefully.
"Teacher, is that elementary school student very talented?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help asking.
Wang Shitong took out a small blade from his pocket, slashed it gently, and cut off the apple on the canvas and threw it to Jiang Yuan, "Go back and take a closer look!"
Jiang Yuan put away the small canvas in wonder, but she still couldn't see anything special about this red apple.
Wang Shitong turned around slightly and looked at Hao Ren and the others.
The refined gaze seemed to penetrate Hao Ren.
He had just been mingling with those old men, and Hao Ren didn't think he had anything special. Now looking at him, Hao Ren felt that the old man's aura was not simple.
"Put it away, you have to practice more. Don't always go out with boys." Wang Shitong said.
"Okay, Master." Jiang Yuan nodded and agreed.
But she didn't think so. She was already famous now, and it was time to expand her connections. There were more and more young men who were pursuing her, and she could also choose some of them who had cheated her out for a night.
But she also wanted to have a relaxed love affair on campus. Her original goal was Hao Ren, but now she can only give up her thoughts.
"Let's go." Hao Ren waved his hand when he saw that the exhibition was no longer meaningful.
"Yes!" Lu Linlin and Lu Lili agreed immediately.
The old man stared at Hao Ren for a few seconds just now, and they also stared at the old man in reverse for a few seconds, but they did not feel anything strange about the old man.
Xie Yujia was still thinking about what was good about the apple just now, so she stood there for a few seconds, then hurriedly followed Hao Ren out.
The textbook was still in the teaching building, and Xie Yujia ran to the classroom, and it happened that other classes were in class. Her and Hao Ren's textbook were on the original desk. Xie Yujia quietly walked in and came out with the textbook.
The Lingzhao Middle School opposite also started classes, and Donghai University gradually returned to peace.
"Young Master! I'm hungry!" Lu Linlin and Lu Lili grabbed Hao Ren's arm and shouted in a silly manner.
"Go and buy some food by yourself." Hao Ren pulled out his wallet, took out two hundred yuan from it, and put it in their hands.
"Ah..." The Lu sisters looked at Hao Ren in disappointment.
They wanted Hao Ren to have dinner with them, not to ask for money...
"Yujia also goes to eat something. I'm not hungry yet." Hao Ren said.
"Well, be careful." Xie Yujia took the Lu sisters from left to right and led them to Acer Square in the west gate of the school.
She thought the old man was a little weird, but she couldn't say it. She thought, maybe this is the person who was engaged in art.
Hao Ren sent the three of them away and went directly to the college office.
After a few days of rest, Yue Zilong must have come back. When he was besieged on the fifth floor, Yue Zilong also flew over the sky.
In the college’s office, Yue Zilong was indeed in the inside office. In this office, there were two other counselors in the other grades, and several student union were doing some plans in the outside office.
"Teacher Yue." Hao Ren stood at the door, shouted, and walked in.
"Xiao Hao, come in." Yue Zilong waved.
His attitude was very kind, as if he was really a young new counselor.
"Teacher Yue, we're going to have a meal." The other two counselors in the office greeted Yue Zilong and walked towards the door.
The teacher's restaurant on the second floor of Shuixiu Cafeteria will last until 2 pm, so teachers usually avoid peak hours at noon.
"Okay, I can't go there." Yue Zilong said with a smile, looking at Hao Ren again, "Come on, sit down."
Hao Ren sat on the chair, Yue Zilong poured a glass of water and put it in front of Hao Ren.
"I have already done the matter of centralized management of the dragon monks in the school." Hao Ren looked at him and said.
"Very very good," Yue Zilong wore glasses and was gentle and gentle. He took out five or six things from the ring on his hand. "You use two of the Breaking Talismans, and there is still one left. I'll add it to you here.
Four. This one is a snow soul bead, which is melted into clear water, which can give the water a certain concentration of spiritual power and assist in cultivation."
Hao Ren put away the boundary-breaking talisman and put it in his pocket. He has no spiritual power now and cannot open the mustard seed space.
And this snow soul bead was so cold that Hao Ren picked up a few tissues, wrapped it up, and put it in his pocket.
"The calligraphy club needs a lot of things to be established," said Hao Ren.
"What else do you want? I can provide it to a certain extent." Yue Zilong said.
"Give 200 foundation-building pills, this is more practical, both two and three grades can be used. I will ask Lu Qi to list the rest and then ask you for it." Hao Ren said.
"200 foundation-building pills, the appetite is really good." Yue Zilong thought for a while, "but you can agree."
Hao Ren knew that Xie Yujia could refine fourth-grade elixirs, but it was hard to refine elixirs after all. Most monks in the club were not at a high level. He asked Yue Zilong to get some elixirs to avoid Xie Yujia's pain of refining elixirs.
"Also, thank you for coming out yesterday." Hao Ren said.
"No need to thank me. Now you are still the examiner. I will never let you be beaten to death by the monks of the fifth level of heaven. But..." Yue Zilong pulled his voice long, "If you go against the Dragon Temple one day, I won't be able to do it, either
Will be lenient."
Hao Ren smiled, looked at Yue Zilong, and nodded again.
"Did a Golden Dragon Cultivator sneak in at the school? His level is not low?" Hao Ren asked him.
"I've locked it up, don't worry about this." Yue Zilong said lightly.
Hao Ren thought about it again and seemed to have nothing to ask him, so he took a sip of water and stood up, "Then I'll go back."
"Yes." Yue Zilong pointed at Hao Ren's teacup, and the water inside quickly evaporated, and the disposable teacup was suddenly bounced into the garbage can.
He knew that Hao Ren had something to do with the Demon King of All Eternals, but he didn't want to ask. Now that Demon King of All Eternals has returned to the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, and the Kunlun Mountain of the human race cultivator was disturbed.
He stayed here and wanted to observe the activities of the Golden Dragon for a while, and it seemed a little active.
Hao Ren walked out of the office, and the student cadres of the student union in the office outside looked at him. Now Hao Ren's name is well known to everyone, and his prestige is higher than that of the president of the student union.
Back in the corridor, Hao Ren went to the Calligraphy Club's club office to take a look. The Calligraphy Club is unique and has an independent large office. When Hao Ren walked in, there were several members busy.
The office was decorated and very neat and clean. When these calligraphy clubs saw Hao Ren coming in, they immediately shouted respectfully, "Brother Hao!"
"Is Lu Qi here?" Hao Ren asked.
"President Lu hasn't come today. Do you want to call and find it?" asked a female member.
Hao Ren now has no spiritual power and cannot operate the token of the examiner, so he cannot see the attributes and realms of these members. However, in his impression, this girl is from the wood system and has a Gen level realm.
"No need." Hao Ren put the cold snow soul beads in his pocket on the table, "How is the selection of the vice president?"
"The basic candidate has been released, and the president has decided." said the female member.
"The vice president can take turns," Hao Ren pointed to the Snow Soul Bead, "This bead is said to increase spiritual power. It must be soaked in water and put it in the office later."
"Okay!" the members answered in unison.
Just when Hao Ren took out the bead from his pocket, they felt that the bead was extremely spiritual and a precious magic weapon.
But Hao Ren did not hide his personal information, but left it in the office so that everyone could practice and use it, which made them feel a little grateful.
"Also, each of you can write the most related thing you want to do with cultivation, and organize it by Lu Qi, and then let him hand it over to me. Don't be too advanced, I will try my best to help you." Hao Ren said.
When they heard Hao Ren say this, their members were overjoyed, "Thank you Brother Hao!"
They are all relatively ordinary monks in their respective Dragon Palaces, so the Dragon Palace does not give them a lot of resources, but they also have to work hard to practice. In this process, they will definitely encounter one or two things they want, and the Dragon Palace is reluctant to let go
Provided or not available.
Of course, Hao Ren would not tell them that the deputy hall master of the Dragon God Temple is at Donghai University, for fear of being frightened by them.
"What's the news recently?" Hao Ren asked them.
"A ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum tree in Wushan to the west has recently been released..."
"A elder in the Dragon Palace in Dongting Lake hits the top-level Qian-level..."
"The prince of the Fire Dragon Palace in Changbai Mountain wants to transfer to our Donghai University and join Brother Hao's disciple. He has a good relationship with President Lu."
They provided some news from the circle one after another.
Hao Ren's calligraphy club brought together monks in the school, and in fact it also became a small dragon temple and an intelligence center.
"Well..." Hao Ren nodded slightly, and indeed felt that the Dragon Palaces were accumulating strength.
The fall of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea invisibly adjusted the communication center of the Dragon Palace in various places, but the overall situation is moving closer to the East Sea.
"You ask every member of the club to prepare some calligraphy works. Since the calligraphy club is established, there will always be some activities." Hao Ren gently knocked on the table and said.
"Okay, President!" they answered in unison.
The calligraphy club was established almost overnight to avoid ordinary students' suspicion, and there are always some club activities.
Hao Ren stood up and walked out of the office. In this week, his spiritual power completely disappeared and he could not practice at all, which was a rare rest.
I went to the library to borrow some architectural design books, and then found a place by the window, and read them slowly one by one.
In fact, architectural design and formation have something in common, but formations gather spiritual power through various methods, while buildings are various combinations to carry the weight.
The structures of these buildings are similar to meridians. All things in the world are in common.
Hao Ren was flipping through architectural books by the long table in the library, thinking about it. The students at this table and other tables were aiming at Hao Ren one by one.
Especially those girls, I think Hao Ren is really elegant in the sun. Hao Ren easily surpassed Huang Xujie, became the focus of attention in the school, and became the prince charming in the minds of many girls.
Hao Ren talked to Song Qingya today, and the calmness completely calmed them down.
They could only regret that they had never noticed such a low-key and stable boy before. But now, he has emerged from everyone's sight and is unattainable.
The sunlight slowly walked on the long table, and Hao Ren looked at the book quietly, occasionally turning the pages smoothly. His expression and movements seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, unmoving, but full of power.
After reading all six books carefully, Hao Ren put the books back into the corresponding bookshelf and walked out of the library without any haste.
It's already dusk outside.
Xiaobai was teased by several freshmen outside the library, and Hao Ren shouted softly, "Xiaobai!"
Dada dada...
Xiaobai ran a few steps and jumped into Hao Ren's arms.
The girls looked at Hao Ren enviously and discussed softly.
"This is Hao Ren..."
"Yes, the president of the Calligraphy Club, even the big star Song Qingya came to the school to find him..."
Hao Ren walked towards the south gate of the school with Xiaobai's ears.
"Greedy again!" He patted Xiaobai's head.
Xiaobai screamed, spit out a piece of ham sausage from his mouth, then jumped to Hao Ren, following Hao Ren's footsteps. In the dusk, two shadows were pulled apart.
"The senior is very handsome..." The freshmen standing there looked at Hao Ren's back with some admiration.
The vertical screen of the art exhibition on the other side of the art building has been closed, the exhibition that lasted for half a day has ended, and the campus has entered the quietest evening.
Su Han trotted home wearing her jogging shoes.
Zhao Yanzi had dinner in the canteen of the middle school and conducted evening self-study in the classroom with classmates.
Golden sunset, quiet campus.
"Heaven and Earth Closed!"
The golden campus instantly turned into a red campus.
Jiang Yuan's oil painting teacher slowly fell from the sky and appeared in front of Hao Ren with kindness.
"The Golden Dragon lineage, King Shitong of Zixuan Cave, is fortunate to meet the General of the East China Sea." Wang Shitong bowed.
Hao Ren looked around and saw that the students were still walking normally. It seemed that no one cared about this area. He looked up and saw that even the sky was red.
Wang Shitong's barrier enveloped the entire city!
Wow!
Xiaobai instantly turned into a snow lion, looking at Wang Shitong with a grin.
"The third-level little monster..." Wang Shitong popped out two fingers.
Two golden lights came out from his fingertips, and Xiaobai immediately turned over.
"Tongtian Shield, hand it over." The old man stretched out his hand.