When Su Xian'er was addicted to games in the past few days, Lin Jingshu and Xiaolu collided, Wang Zimeng worked hard to develop the live broadcast platform, and Shiina Yuzakura was flustered.

At this time, Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts.

As the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, Zhang Yue is often invited to give lectures at major art academies and even well-known high schools.

Every time he was invited, Zhang Yue gladly went to the appointment. As the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, he also has to shoulder the responsibility of this position. There are very few art students in the world, and this is no different in China. This year, the number of art students in major colleges and universities has decreased again, which has made the art association also start to worry.

Although there is a beautiful girl named Miaobi who has set off a revolution in the style of painting, based on the ACG circle, her style of painting has influenced the world. The number of art students from all over the world has also increased.

But this is too insignificant, because whether a student can become an art student or not depends entirely on the parents.

In the eyes of parents, there is no way out at all, and not letting their children become art students destroys their children's future? Moreover, it is very difficult to build a foundation for becoming an art student, because there is no set of teaching materials in the art circle that can make students grow up rapidly, which is very embarrassing.

Every industry has its own foundation. But there is no art world, and many art masters rack their brains in their later years, thinking about how to increase the number of art talents in the world and make themselves famous for eternity.

It's just a pity that this situation is too difficult.

"Master Zhang, your lecture just now is really wonderful. ”

Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, Vice President Fu Qingyi and Zhang Yue walked along the Little West Lake while watching the 'Little West Lake'.

Zhang Yue smiled faintly and said, "Principal Fu, please think about what you just said." ”

Hearing this, Principal Fu sighed slightly and said, "It's not that our school is not motivated, but that in recent years, there have been too few art students applying for the exam." The school also uses a lot of methods, but parents just don't want their children to become art students, and we don't have any way. ”

In addition to lecturing, Zhang Yue also contacted the senior management of art academies, hoping that these schools could think of ways to attract students from major high schools, such as holding competitions, reducing tuition and miscellaneous fees, and so on.

Unfortunately, these methods have been used by the school for a long time, and the effect is minimal.

Hearing this, Zhang Yue also sighed, and he also routinely supervised. I also know that there is a shortage of students in major art colleges and universities, and the competition among major art academies in student resources is very fierce.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yue's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw that there was a person in the pavilion of Xiaoxi Lake with a small drawing board with eight openings, looking up into the distance from time to time, and then lowering his head to the drawing board and began to paint.

"What is that person doing?" Zhang Yue muttered in a low voice, looking curious, how could anyone still paint outside?

Principal Fu was also confused, he had never seen a student or teacher drawing outside with an eight-page drawing board. With curiosity, the two walked over directly, wanting to see what was going on.

When Zhang Yue came to Yang Shen, he found that the other party was already immersed in the world of painting and couldn't extricate himself. Of course, this has something to do with him coming quietly, plus the other party is in front and he is behind. So it's normal not to feel it.

However, when Zhang Yue's eyes were fixed on Yang Shen's drawing board, he couldn't help but breathe...

"This..."Zhang Yue muttered in a low voice, extremely softly, he was afraid that it would affect the other party, but his eyes showed a look of shock, and his body trembled a little. He could see that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually painting Xiaoxi Lake! The scene in the painting was exactly the same as the scene in front of Zhang Yue's eyes...

And Fu Qingyi was also shocked when he saw this scene, as the vice president of the Academy of Fine Arts, he is also a master of art. Naturally, you can see what the hell this person in front of you is doing...

When Yang Shen spent half an hour meticulously carving and depicting the scenery in front of him, he looked up and was startled.

As a middle-aged man with a wife and daughter, he was very frightened when he was suddenly looked at by two elderly people with a naked gaze.

Seeing this, Zhang Yue was excited, and he stammered a little, "You... Hello, can you show me what you have drawn?"

"This..."Yang Shen frowned, and secretly screamed in his heart, you must know that the painting skills he just now are sketches taught by the teacher of Miaobi, as the head of the art department of Station B and a member of the Miaobi studio.

Yang Shen took a few days off to visit his father-in-law in Yanjing because of his wife's father's health.

In the past few days, my father-in-law's health has gradually improved, and he heard that the scenery of Xiaoxi Lake of Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts is unique, so he directly brought a sketchboard to sketch the scenery.

I didn't expect to be seen just after the painting. He specially chose the time of class, plus when there were few people.

However, Yang Shen suddenly felt that the two old men in front of him were a little familiar.

Without waiting for him to think about it more, Zhang Yue saw Yang Shen hesitate, took a deep breath, took a step back, and then introduced himself, "Hello, I am Zhang Yue, the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, and next to me is Fu Qingyi, the vice president of the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts. I was curious, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect... Didn't expect ......"

Zhang Yue repeated for a long time, he didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood, but he was so excited, as an art master, he didn't even need Yang Shen to explain, he could see that the other party's painting skills just now were a kind of painting foundation.

And this foundation, he can see once he knows its meaning and the influence it represents. This kind of painting foundation can definitely popularize the world and improve the painting skills of art students.

Not only Zhang Yue was excited, but Fu Qingyi next to him couldn't help himself, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Fu Qingyi looked at Yang Shen and asked, "Are you a teacher at school?"

Yang Shen looks middle-aged, well-dressed, and has the demeanor of a teacher.

However, Yang Shen shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that he had exposed the landscape sketches that Mr. Miaobi had taught him, and he didn't know what to do now.

"Are you willing to join the Art Association?" After Zhang Yue calmed down, he looked at Yang Shen with fiery eyes, as a person of high morality, he would not teach this kind of painting foundation without the consent of the founder.

But if the other party joins the art association, you may be able to ask the other party.

Yang Shen was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced at Zhang Yue up and down, half a sound... Shocked, "You... Are you Master Zhang Yue?"

"I'm just a little bit richer than people in terms of painting knowledge... Not a master. Zhang Yue waved his hand, he didn't dare to call himself a master in front of someone who had created a kind of foundation for painting.

As a smart person, Yang Shen knew that what Zhang Yue valued was the landscape sketch he had just shown, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I know what you two are thinking, but... This sketch was not created by me, but by someone else, so I forgive you for authorizing it without the consent of the other party. ”

"Sketch?" Zhang Yue chewed on the name, feeling that it was extremely appropriate, just now Yang Shen recorded Xiaoxi Lake in the painting in just ten minutes, it was indeed very fast, thinking about him, he asked eagerly, "Who is that master?"

“… Brilliant pen. ”

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