Apprentice!

No one could have imagined, absolutely unexpected, that after knowing that he had won the first prize, Wang Peng's first thought was not excitement, not crying, not ecstasy, nor the joy of taking the first step towards success - but a fleeting thought: Can I really worship under Lin Haven this time?

Just as he is the most comprehensive witness to Lin Haven's achievements, he is also the person who is most shocked by Lin Haven's achievements in oil painting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first time I picked up the pen and drew it, it was "The Girl with the Head of the Ball".

As soon as CAFA took the exam, it was still the first in the country with an unprecedented score of 400.

As soon as the painting was born, it was full of applause, both inside and out.

Worship a teacher at will, the only disciple of the domestic first-class and internationally renowned master Chang Shuo.

With bare hands, he dared to beat the music army Geng Qi; he was still in school, he was able to break through the ceiling and hard board; he turned his head comfortably, and "Western Art History" achieved a high theoretical position; he ignored the rules and stepped into the high position of a professor.

Along the way, step by step, all peers have become the background, and all peers with outstanding talents or cabbage have all been compared to the dullness.

Such a legendary history of fame made Wang Peng dizzy.

All these feelings have long been freed from jealousy, beyond envy, not just admiration, but completely a kind of fanatical worship.

I want to be a disciple of Lin Haven.

The first one is the best!

This is a wish that Wang Peng has buried in his heart for a long time. But like many people, the words that seem to be taken seriously are often the ones that are most wanted to be said in the heart, and they are also the most difficult to say seriously.

It was only now, only at this point, that he rushed out under the impulse of the first major achievement.

And then regret not falling.

If Lin Haven feels that he will be lighter when he takes a prize bone, it will be a bad dish, and he is about to laugh twice, and when he brings it over as a normal joke, he hears Lin Haven's answer.

"It's done!"

"- You say, what do you say?"

"Why, you regretted it so quickly?" Lin Haiwen knew Wang Peng's heart, otherwise with his temperament, it would be impossible to treat him so differently, but Wang Peng still had to open this mouth himself: "What about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"

"No, no, no, I am, it's-hehehe-hehe. ”

This laughter is full of crying.

"Oh, okay, so excited, you are ready to prepare, there are still many activities on the other side of the river, and we will go over together the day after tomorrow." Lin Haven is also a little overwhelmed by such a strong Wang Peng. Even if it's not in person, just think about it, a young man, with tears in his eyes and peach blossoms looking at you, can you feel good?

"Well, good. ”

......

Lin Haiwen, including Chang Shuo, participated in the opening of the exhibition in the morning, and then returned to Tiannan, and this time they came back, the whole atmosphere completely changed. He Sihan was like a rabbit, guarding the door of his studio, followed by three little rabbits, Li Zhenteng and Chang Shuo all came with Lin Haven - Chang Shuo's studio was next to Lin Haven, Li Zhenteng was purely leisurely, he wanted to talk to Lin Haven about the International Youth Oil Painting Art Exhibition, and get some news.

The three of them looked at the four and almost didn't laugh.

"What's the matter, you guys are, it doesn't look like you're winning an award, it's like you're about to pluck your hair out of the pot. Li Zhenteng teased them.

Lin Haven opened the door and brought them into the studio, and Tang Cheng spontaneously began to pour water for everyone.

"What's wrong with you? You work so hard and want to practice?"

One big, three, four rabbits, you look at me, I look at you, you can't say that you are here to hide.

Since the news came out, they couldn't stay normally in Tianmei, let's talk about He Sihan first, they were all in the office at the time, in the morning, everyone was there, and no one slipped away. As a result, someone brushed out the result, heh, just a familiar name: He Sihan.

What is the first Sun Ting in Tianmei, there is no shadow at all.

He Sihan felt that the look that everyone had seen was too meaningful, and the cliff was more complicated than the most complex color palette, probably "This is a person who betrayed us, but got super benefits, and should be despised by us, but he was a little envious in his heart, and wanted to isolate him and exclude him, and couldn't help but approach him to please him", in the baptism of more than a dozen such gazes, He Sihan couldn't hold on for a few seconds - barely coped with Sun Ting, With the blessings of Mu Ze and a few others, he went to the teaching building as if he was deserted, and he didn't go back to the office after class, and went directly to Lin Haiwen's studio to squat.

And Tang Cheng and a few of them came earlier than him.

The experience was similar, but the difference was that when they joined Van Eyck's group, they had this similar treatment. But this time the award came out, both sophomores, and before they got started, they won the second and third prizes in the international exhibition - not to mention that they can add points in the evaluation, it is this start, they are several meters higher than others.

They were getting ready for class, but the teacher came in, buzzed, and when they asked, someone answered immediately.

"They've got a prize!!"

"Oh, hehe, what kind of award, so happy?"

"The award of the Yellow Emperor Exhibition. ”

"The Yellow Emperor - hmm? Zhonghe, that one really won the prize, Tang Cheng you. "The teacher is a forty-eight-year-old middle-aged teacher, who is the backbone of Tianmei, but no matter what kind of youth exhibition it is, it has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't care much, and he is watching it as a talking point.

Tang Cheng won the second prize, Rui Mingyue and Lou Jun both won the third prize. "One after another.

The teacher was finally shocked.

Greatly frightened, frightened, frightened.

He swallowed: "All three of you have won the prize?"

In the whole exhibition, there are three sophomores, and they are also tied for the youngest shortlisted exhibitors - the youngest of the 140 people, 19 years old.

Tang Cheng was stared at by his burning gaze, so he had to nod with difficulty.

This lesson instantly changed its taste.

The teacher fully understood his true character of talking, water ratio, and blowing ratio, and throughout the class, he was talking about how awesome this exhibition was:

"International-level, do you know? Huaguo's international-level exhibition, and the awards, can be counted on one hand!"

"If our teacher gets it, the title will be added more than two cores, and the second prize will be three!!"

"If an ordinary painter wins a second prize, he can sell it for tens of thousands of yuan!

"There is such an item on your resume, if you want to go to CAFA to be a teacher, you have to give priority. If you want to stay in school, just settle down. ”

“...... You three, what a fate!!Fate, great!"

Then the three people who were destined to do the attention salute for dozens of minutes were brushed together, and after class, the following classes were not attended, and the classmates who rushed up didn't care, just like grabbing food during military training, they rushed out of the teaching building, looked around blankly at the door for a while, and ran non-stop to Lin Haiwen's studio - until He Sihan also hid, and then waited until Lin Haven came back.

Lin Haven came back because they were not prepared, and they were still thinking about when they would go back.

Lin Haiwen, Chang Shuo, and Li Zhenteng listened to them explain the situation in a hesitant manner, you and I said a sentence, a sentence for the big rabbit, and a sentence for the little rabbit, and finally understood the ins and outs. Lin Haiwen sighed in his heart: It's still too thin-skinned.

Li Zhenteng was more in line with his thoughts: "You Teacher Lin was more in the limelight back then, but you didn't realize it, like a spring breeze, how can you be so unproductive! It seems that you have learned the ability to paint, and everything else is still far behind." ”

"That's it!" Lin Haven agreed and nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, the skin is thick.