Bai Mengna stood in front of Li Tong's painting with her arms crossed and did not speak for a long time.

Li Tong's "Mona Lisa" is a very common head painting in oil paintings.

The woman's cheeks are white and red, her bright eyes are full of affection, and her eyelashes are ingenious.

The eyebrows are dense in some places and loose in others, just like the hair that curls with the pores,

Everything couldn't be more realistic!

Even the nostrils of the woman in the painting seem to breathe, and the red of the corners of the mouth and lips blends with the flesh of the face.

It doesn't look like a color at all, it's just the delicate flesh of the woman in the painting.

Sky!

What kind of ingenuity can paint such a picture?!

Li Tong, he's a genius!

Bai Mengting sighed secretly in her heart.

"What do you think?" asked Li Tong as he stood behind Bai Mengting.

"Good. ”

Bai Mengting was immersed in the picture and couldn't extricate herself, but her lips moved slightly, which was in response to Li Tong.

"But I always feel like something is missing?" Li Tong shook his head dissatisfied, staring at the picture.

What exactly?

Li Tong was puzzled.

"I think it's perfect. If you think something is missing, you might as well ask Professor Wei and Professor Qu. ”

Bai Mengting felt that Li Tong's requirements for himself were too high, and this painting had obviously reached its peak, but he was still dissatisfied with himself.

This is what a true artist asks of himself.

There are many people chasing Bai Mengting, the rich second generation and the second generation of officials, but she just wants to find a talented one.

Bai Mengting's parents sent her to Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts to study art, just to improve her taste.

However, people are so strange that once the taste goes up, they can't come down again.

"Then I'm going to ask Professor Wei?" Li Tong followed Bai Mengting's advice.

"Why don't I help you talk to Professor Wei, tomorrow is the regular meeting of the painting department, and I'll go to do chores for Professor Qu. When the time comes, I want to find a way to fool both of them to you?" Bai Mengting said.

"That's for the best. Li Tong nodded.

By the time Li Tong sent Bai Mengting back to the dormitory, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and the screen showed "home".

Li Tong hurriedly picked it up, he was busy with various affairs recently, and he forgot to call home. Sometimes I want to call it, but no one answers.

"Tongzi, how are you doing?"

The familiar voice of Li Tong's father came from the other end of the phone, and he was relieved.

"I'm fine, Dad, how are you and Mom?"

"We are also very good, this year's hairy crabs are a big year, we took a piece of fish pond to produce a lot, and sold a lot of money. ”

Through the mobile phone signal, Li Tong's father, who can listen to it, is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Tongzi, your mother and I don't know how to use mobile phones, and now other people in the village don't know what kind of micro-stores they have. Crabs can only be collected at a low price to crab merchants. Your sister is boarding again, when will you come back and teach us!"

"Okay, Dad, don't worry. I'll get it for you later. ”

Seeing that everything was going well at home, Li Tong was also very happy.

"Dad, if it's okay, I'll take a shower. Li Tong planned to hang up the phone.

Usually he and his dad talk on the phone to talk about family life, but today is nothing special.

"Wait a minute!" Li Tong's father suddenly stopped Li Tong.

"Huh?" Li Tong was startled, grabbed the phone and asked, "Dad, is there anything else?"

"Tongzi, I don't have much culture with your mother, and I don't know how to fiddle with mobile phones. But recently, people in the village have been rumoring that you are famous, and you have taken photos with big cadres. Your mother and I don't understand what's going on, so when we call your sister and ask about it, she can't tell me clearly. ”

"Dad, I'm ......," Li Tongzheng was about to explain.

Li Tong's father interrupted him again and said, "Child, my parents are old, we don't have to ask about you." Your father's fish pond is enough to eat, don't work too hard outside alone. As for the rest, I'll tell your dad when you come back. People can't be burdened by fame and fortune, draw well, and be a down-to-earth person. Remembered. ”

After Li Tong's father finished saying this, he hung up the phone.

Li Tong was stunned for a long time with the phone, but he didn't react.

Before he could tell his dad that he was famous and that his paintings were now worth something, his dad hung up in a hurry.

Li Tong's father has always been so calm, he claims to be an old farmer, and he doesn't want to care about the rights and wrongs outside.

Children have been raised to adulthood, and the rest of the road is up to them. He's a bad old man, what's going on behind him?

Compared with Li Tong's fame, Li Tong's father was more concerned about the water chestnuts in the fish pond, the withered lotus leaves and the anggong fish that were emanized by the autumn wind.

Li Tong admired his old man's bearing.

After collecting the thread, Li Tong washed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the regular meeting of the Painting Department of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts.

Those who can participate in this regular meeting must be teachers of the painting department, and they must be professors.

Some associate professors and lecturers were able to attend the meeting, but they could only move chairs to sit in and not speak.

Professor Wei was already very annoyed by this kind of bullshit regular meeting, to put it bluntly, it was to catch everyone together every week and collectively waste two hours of time.

What's more, he will also meet his nemesis Min Chang at the meeting.

Min Chang was originally Professor Wei's teaching assistant, but later he was evaluated as a professor by a certain qualification.

Originally, the two of them were well water and did not interfere with river water, but three years ago, Professor Wei, the vice president of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, was reluctant to go. He said that being a vice president and holding those bullshit meetings all day long can sit down with hemorrhoids.

As a result, Min Chang picked up the omission and became the vice president of the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts.

Min Chang is not qualified enough, and his painting skills are average, and when he was proposed to vice dean, many professors were against it.

Professor Wei remembered that he had been his teaching assistant, and helped him say, "We should give young people more opportunities to exercise." ”

But after Min Chang took the position, he immediately got up five or six people, always claiming to be the vice president of the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, and using his official title to suppress those who opposed him as the vice president in the past.

Professor Wei couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, and he publicly argued with him a few times, but his ass had already sat in the position of vice president.

Today, Min Chang also came, sitting at the guest of honor in the conference room.

His next head is Professor Wei and Professor Qu, Professor Qu has just returned from a business trip, and he is dressed in the dust.

"The topic of today's meeting—"

Min Chang played an official tone as soon as he came up.

Professor Wei immediately snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone from his arms and played with it disdainfully.

"Today's topic—"

"Tuk tuk tuk!" Min Chang tapped the table twice hard to remind Professor Wei of his attention.

"I would like to discuss some of the influences that Li Tong has recently brought to the Department of Painting. ”

"Cut~ What is there to discuss. Professor Wei became even more impatient.

Professor Qu kept signaling to him with his eyes on the other side, telling him to keep a low profile.

Professor Qu also knew about the matter on Weibo, and he was about to communicate with Wei Qun, but his plane had just landed in the morning, and he hadn't had time to talk to Wei Qun yet.