The exam in art theory and art appreciation is very simple, and because of the openness, everyone has a unique point of view, as long as the answer is not too brain-dead, it is easy to understand guò.

And the painting exam is based on the real materials under your hands.

In the painting room, a middle-aged man in his thirties stands in the middle, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, short hair and energetic, and his sensual gaze always exudes an artistic atmosphere.

"We study art, and art needs to be expressed! The results of the theory test are meaningless, so don't care about the theory test of the other day. As long as you do well in this last and most important art exam, even if you fail in the theory test, I won't let the school trouble you!"

This is He Chen's art teacher, named Wu Ze.

The sound is magnetic and full of love for art!

Wu Ze's humorous words immediately caused a burst of laughter from his classmates.

"Angkor, you're not going to fool us, are you?"

Wu Ze is not a few years older than everyone else, so most of his classmates call him Angkor.

Although the classmates call him brothers, they don't seem to be big or small, and they are not respectful at all. But in his heart, he had great respect for Wu Ze. Because he is a close disciple of the old man Ling Qianshan, who is unique in contemporary calligraphy and painting, and is hard to find with one hand.

He is very good at landscape painting and is known for his far-reaching artistic conception.

It is famous all over the world.

Wu Zebai glanced at the classmate who asked the question, and said leisurely: "Artist, never speak!"

"Brother Ang, that's a monk!" the classmate pointed out with a smile, Wu Ze said casually: "Tut, it's been 5 minutes, and you don't paint yet, do you all want to take the make-up exam next year?"

“…… Angkor, the question is, you haven't said what we're going to take today!" He Chen raised his hand to remind.

Unlike other exams, which have fixed papers, the drawing exam has to be assigned by the teacher in the classroom.

Wu Ze was silent, glared at He Chen angrily, and then clapped his hands, and a beautiful woman who exuded spring and vitality all over her body, with short hair just past her ears, her eyebrows full of heroism, and her big eyes seemed to be crossed by an anime character, wearing a cherry thin sweater and skinny jeans outlining a slender curve for her, ran in.

Do you want to paint this beauty?

Everyone is no stranger to models, and the boys' eyes suddenly lit up and discussed in a low voice. And the girls suddenly cast a disdainful look at the boys.

After the beauty came in, her curious eyes never left He Chen, which made He Chen feel uncomfortable, looking left and right, and thinking that there was something wrong with him.

"Quiet!" Wu Ze clapped his hands to make everyone quiet, and then pointed to the beauty and introduced to everyone, "This is Li Youyou, a classmate from the Department of Economics, this time she will be our model, and the content of the exam is to draw her...... There is no limit to the painting method, you can sketch, you can paint watercolor, you can paint oil, you can paint ink, you just need to remember one thing, we only have 3 hours!

Wu Ze glanced around and saw that everyone was nodding, so he asked Li Youyou to sit on the stool in the middle, pose, and then announced: "Okay, the exam begins!"

After saying that, he stepped back from the middle, so that everyone could observe the beauty to their heart's content.

The beauty is good-looking, but the exam is more important, and everyone who has long been accustomed to drawing models has quickly entered the role, observing Li Youyou's demeanor, considering the composition and painting method.

He Chen held his chin with one hand, frowned and looked at Li Youyou, it seemed that he was thinking about composition, but in fact, he was very anxious, although he usually worked hard in class, but how long has it been since he came into contact with painting?

After a semester of study, he is good at theory, and when it comes to painting skills, how can he compare to these students who have been immersed in painting since childhood?

Figures are the most difficult type of painting to draw, because everyone has their own characteristics, different forms, painting should not only highlight their characteristics, but also be able to show demeanor, and the more beautiful and temperamental people, the more difficult it is to paint.

If it were an ordinary person, He Chen would just need to draw it like a little bit, and maybe he could mix it up. But how could he have thought that such a beautiful woman would be chosen for this exam, which would never come.

When He Chen was pondering, Li Youyou also looked at He Chen, she was Li Sen's daughter, after hearing the news of He Chen, she knew that there was an exam in art class, and it happened that she also knew Wu Ze, so she simply recommended herself and came to be a model, saying that she was here to observe He Chen, in fact, it was more obvious to see what the master who could draw Pikachu would paint himself.

Therefore, when she entered the door, in order to facilitate observation, she posed directly in front of He Chen - although she was slightly shy in her heart, she was more curious and excited in her heart.

Seeing He Chen frowning and pondering, the sound of other people's brushstrokes had already sounded in the painting room, and He Chen had not yet put down his pen.

Li Youyou's heart suddenly lifted.

Why don't you paint it yet?

Isn't he good-looking, he doesn't want to paint?

Li Youyou was thinking wildly, and suddenly she saw He Chen's brows wide, and she suddenly raised her head, her sharp gaze seemed to penetrate her clothes.

Li Youyou was startled, and his body couldn't help shrinking.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ze suddenly complained twice, and Li Youyou remembered that he was still a model, so his face was slightly red, he re-posed, raised his head and looked straight ahead, and only looked at He Chen with his spare eyes.

I saw that He Chen didn't use any paint, only a few pencils were sketching, his hands were flying, his eyes were bright, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth - as charming as Wu Ze.

Did he start drawing?

What does he see himself like?

I want to know!

Li Youyou's heart is like a cat scratching, but as a model, she can't move.

She noticed that Wu Ze walked around behind the students, making brief pauses behind each of them, occasionally nodding.

But when he walked behind He Chen, Wu Ze's expression began to be flat, and then became very solemn, and then his brows were furrowed, pinching his fingers to trace something in the void, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head, his eyes were extremely complicated.

It made Li Youyou even more curious.

I don't know how long it took, Li Youyou felt that his buttocks had lost sensation, and his legs were as heavy as lead.

Suddenly he heard two soft "clicks" in his ears, and then he found that He Chen had stopped writing and stood up.

Oh, my God!

So fast?

Li Youyou glanced around with his peripheral vision, He Chen was the last to start writing, but he was the first to stop writing!

She suddenly felt a wave of dissatisfaction in her heart, this nerd, she is a big beauty, walking in school and talking to countless people, and she came to model for you, and you finished painting so quickly!

If you look twice, you'll die!

She sniffled, and the painting was finished in this way, she must not have observed herself attentively, it was absolutely perfunctory!

This nerd!

After He Chen finished painting, he found that Wu Ze had been standing behind him, touched his nose, stood up and whispered to Wu Ze: "Brother Ang......! Can you go?"

Wu Ze's gaze was still on He Chen's painting, and it wasn't until He Chen asked again that Wu Ze turned his head, looked at He Chen very strangely, and nodded: "Hmm...... Excellent!"

He Chen smiled slightly, produced by the system, can it be bad?

Beginner Sketch: Requires 2000 reputation.

This is the only ability that he can now redeem huàn and that will be useful for his painting.

After talking about the elementary sketch, his mind suddenly became clear, and the time in his eyes suddenly had an indescribable change.

As soon as he wants to draw something, the scenery or the person or object will automatically generate a phantom image in his eyes like Huàn's comics.

Then, he just needs to draw the already composed picture directly like copying a comic!

In the past, his copying was to follow the dotted lines of the system, and every time he drew it, he had to compare it to see if there was any problem.

And now the place where it is time to turn the pen, stop the pen, re-pen, and light the pen, as if you know it in your chest, the speed of painting has increased by more than one grade, and the painting has also been significantly improved compared to before.

I knew that this ability was so easy to use, and I should have cashed it out early, so I didn't have to work so hard when I first drew EVA.

He Chen thought as he left.

This is the last exam, and after the exam, it will be a complete holiday!

When Wu Ze announced that the time was up, everyone had already finished painting except for one or two who had not finished painting.

"He Chen, why did you talk so fast? I just finished composing, and he has already finished painting!" said a classmate in amazement.

"Hmph, at his level?" someone expressed disdain, "It's not that you haven't seen his previous paintings, and he is only at the beginner level, I really don't know how the school recruited him, it will ruin the reputation of our Yenching University." ”

This person's tone is not good, but no one objected, which shows that He Chen's usual paintings are really bad.

Li Youyou can finally move, she doesn't believe in the comments of others, if the painting is really bad, then how did "Pokemon" come out?

She waited until everyone left, then sneaked up to Wu Ze's side and asked, "Wu Ze, quickly, give me He Chen's painting!"

"Yoyo, this is an exam paper...... If I lose the exam papers, then my sin will be great!" Wu Ze said with a bitter face.

Li Youyou didn't care: "Anyway, you've already seen his paintings, just give them a point! You have to give me his paintings, this is the painting that Ling Qianshan's grandfather asked for, do you dare not give it?"

Li Youyou raised her eyebrows, glared at Wu Ze, and stretched out her hand, as if the painting was hers.

Wu Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly, if it weren't for Li Youyou who brought the master's phone, he really wouldn't dare to give it to her casually.

Wu Ze pulled out He Chen's painting at the bottom: "Remember, don't sue others!"

If he gives the painting to others, he will be warned by the school at most, but if others know that this is the painting that the master wants, it will be a little inappropriate.

"Know!" Li Youyou's eyes lit up and he hurriedly took it

It was a very simple sketch, but Li Youyou didn't know how to describe it.

If someone else's painting of her can only be regarded as a likeness, then He Chen's painting, just look at it and know that it is her!

It's like looking in a mirror.

Wu Ze tilted his head to Li Youyou's ear, looked at the painting, and said, "The painting is very fast, and your demeanor is also expressed...... By the way, is he familiar with you?"

"Hey, if I'm familiar, do I still need to run around as a model and let other people stare at me for a long time?" Li Youyou pouted, his eyes never leaving the painting.

Wu Ze sighed: "Then he is very powerful...... Just by looking at it, I can grasp your characteristics and show them out, this kind of observation and expression xiàn power, I can't compare!"

"Thanks, Brother Ang, then I'm leaving! Sister Yan, and Grandpa Ling are still waiting for me!" Li Youyou carefully put away the scroll, and then patted Wu Ze's shoulder like a buddy, laughed, and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at Li Youyou's back, Wu Ze lowered his head and pondered, and said to himself: "I couldn't even tell the drawing method in the first class, and I improved by leaps and bounds in one semester. Not only did Mr. Ma let me observe him, but now even the master has come to pay attention. Who the hell is he?"

PS: The previous part was very poorly written, so I decided to rewrite this part and speed up the pace!

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