The next morning, Fu Cheng took a detour, and Teacher Chen was already waiting at the door.

"Today they are at the No. 3 observation deck, following Lao Tang, right?" Lin Haven took a stack of canvases and sketch paper.

"Yes, Professor Tang took them today. ”

"That's okay, I'll go to the No. 3 platform and wait for them first, I'll take a look on the way, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Chen." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

......

"Counselor, what about my paintings?" Tian Tian looked around, tired on the mountain road, and was in an irritable mood: "Didn't you say to us?"

"At the No. 3 observation deck, Professor Lin Haven just showed you on the road, and when you get to the No. 3 platform, he will tell you about it first, and then you will draw it. ”

As soon as Teacher Chen's voice fell, there were cheers and envy.

The cheers were the gang with Lin Haven yesterday, who originally thought that the opportunity had slipped away, but they didn't expect to be able to make up for it today.

"Long live Lin Dashen!"

"Hooray, haha!"

One after another, a group of young men in their early twenties, full of energy.

Tian Tian was even more struck by lightning.

She was a little angry, but she was also a little secretly glad that if Lin Haven took it herself, or let her know that Lin Haven received it, she would definitely not agree to give it to Mr. Chen, in that case, wouldn't she miss the opportunity?

Now, she didn't ask him, and she didn't have any less opportunities than others.

Tut.

On the next mountain road, everyone walked quite energetically, and many other viewing platforms also leaned over to listen to it, but they were stopped by Tang Yunhua, and he was the most eye-catching, Fan Heng had the opportunity to talk to Lin Haven in each group, and Lin Haven would also show it, so don't go to join in the fun, everyone was reluctant to go to their destinations.

Only Sun Ting, the teacher who led the team, was a little speechless.

She also wants to be pointed out by Lin Haven.

came to collect the style, the teachers and students were in their early 80s, not to mention the two counselors, laymen, no need, Tang Yunhua is also, you are the director of the Artists Association, Professor Tianmei, it is impossible for people to go to Lin Haven for guidance, and the rest of the students can all be turned once, but she and He Sihan, the two young teachers who led the team did not have this opportunity.

But the He Sihan, who is Chang Shuo's second disciple, called Lin Haven "Senior Brother", and he usually doesn't know how many opportunities he has to ask for advice, so he won't care about this time.

So after all the calculations, she is the only one who is pitiful, and she has no chance to ask Lin Haven for advice.

The north wind blows ~~~

Snowflakes that float ~~~

She thought about it and glanced at He Sihan, this person seems to be still single!

He Sihan led people to his viewing platform, and felt that it was a little cold this morning, cold, as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast, and he was afraid.

......

"Haven is early today. Although Lao Tang was angry with Lin Haven on the road the day before yesterday, the measure was still large: "I heard that I had an understanding yesterday? ”

"Don't say that," Lin Haven shook his head: "My example is not valuable, or Lao Tang, your example is more inspirational." ”

“......”

God is so inspirational!

The more Tang Yunhua tastes, the more he feels that the word "inspirational" is quite hateful, especially when it is viewed together with "talent".

"Well, tell them that, and we'll get started. ”

Lin Haiwen nodded and spoke to Tang Cheng and them: "Someone signed it, and some people didn't, so I don't know whose it is. ”

He shook the first one: "This should be Tangcheng, the level is still very high, it can be seen that there is progress, but the heart is a little bigger, although this is not finished, it can be seen that the forest and sky are to be painted, the layout is okay, it is ......"

Tang Cheng took it with a blushing face.

If Tang Cheng's heart is big, then the second one is very obedient, painting a stone, which is on the left side of the No. 6 observation deck, a stone is inserted obliquely from the mountain wall, the top is flat, but the bottom is eroded by the wind, a little peculiar, this one sat behind the blur treatment, and painted the background color with a blurred color block, mainly on this stone.

"This idea is still good, but the technique is relatively weak, the color is a little worse, a little stiff, try more different objects, different painting methods, let yourself be flexible, don't get into it and die there, this is harmful. Lin Haven hid half a sentence, this person is a typical example of lack of talent, it can be seen that he still practices more, but the repetitive work may be more, very stiff, and there is no elegance of oil painting.

Oil painting is an elegant art, ballet on the pen.

This stunned danced into "Pretty Sunset", and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Tian Tian's best friend took it even more blushing, but she was very happy, because she got a clear suggestion, that is, to draw more different types of objects and try different types of techniques, and this alone benefited a lot.

Not far from her, it was Tian Tian, she and Tian Li were standing together at this time, and they were a little happy when they heard that their best friend was criticized by Lin Haiwen.

Talent is not good, no matter how useless it is.

Lin Haven looked at them one by one, seven or eight copies in a row, and everyone benefited a lot.

After all, Lin Haven's heart as an oil painter not only reaches the hearts of these students through words, but also has some hidden influences, allowing them to feel more things.

"Oh, by the way, this one, it's not signed, when I first saw it, I thought it was painted by your counselor," Lin Haven picked it up and trembled: "But after counting, the number is right." I really can't believe it, you can take a look at the old soup. ”

Tang Yunhua leaned over and frowned when he saw it.

This is a painting by a third- or fourth-year student at Tianmei University, which is worse than a student in the art exam.

"Whose is this?"

"Heh, isn't the scenery too good, someone is drunk, so they painted it in a daze? This painting is really, from the moment I picked up the oil brush for the first time in my life, it is a few grades higher than this level, who? Come out for everyone to see, don't be afraid of being ugly, your level, it is estimated that Tianmei has not lost its ugliness in the past few years, and your face has long been thick, right?"

Tang Yunhua and Lin Haven both asked, but still no one came out.

"It's really not yours? Hey, who got in?"

Lin Haven really doesn't believe it, this level is too bad, and now it's a little more reasonable.

However, this is not the case, although the parties are reluctant in every way, but everyone draws it on a stage, and no one will know it.

"It was painted by Senior Sister Tian Tian. ”

In this voice, there is a special kind of cheerfulness - this junior junior brother is the one who quarreled with Tian Tian yesterday, but yesterday he saw Tian Tian's canvas, and he felt so bad at the time, and he jumped up and down with his face.

There was an uproar.

But Tian Tian's burning face is enough to prove everything.

Garbage paintings, that's hers.