Chapter 239

What does it look like to be honest in your mouth?

It's just Feng Jing who said that it would be good to draw casually, saying that the students of our culture class are simply abusive when they compare painting with the students of the art class, but the body is very honest in following the inner action - after school, I still dragged Luoyang to the school gate to buy a complete set of painting tools. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't even know what she said to the art teacher, but she even borrowed the teacher's personal studio!

Not to mention the content of the drawing, this professional posture alone throws off a lot of those who lie on the table and draw beautiful anime characters according to comic magazines.

It's ...... It's almost comparable to professional art students, maybe art students are not so professional!

After a few self-study classes, a few after-classes, a few evening self-study sessions and a half-weekend, Feng Jing finally finished painting herself, a watercolor painting that she felt very good about herself.

It's really good, so good that she thinks it's the best painting she's ever painted.

Although she does not have the level to create a world with just a pen, her drawing skills and life experience will give different connotations to the world she paints, which is what most students lack the most, especially the latter.

She painted a forest bathed in starlight, and the twinkling stars in the sky emitted a faint light, as if she could pick them up at the fingertips of her fingers with just one hand.

The light image of the moonlight is a road to another world, and it holds secrets that Feng Jing has never mentioned to anyone.

During the painting period, Luoyang also came to the studio several times, and felt that it was a miracle to paint beautiful scenery on a pure white paper, and even recorded a lot of images intermittently.

But when Luoyang looked back at the video, Feng Jing's appearance of painting seriously with a ball on her head and wearing a school uniform was even more charming than her works.

Later, when there were too many recordings and the memory of the mobile phone was not enough, Luoyang picked and chose for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to delete the video, but replaced it with a larger memory card.

A week passed in a flash, and it was time to deliver the manuscript in an instant.

Feng Jing's painting full of style is particularly eye-catching.

Most of the people who were originally full of confidence and wanted to get the first prize and get 5,000 yuan silently lowered their requirements - cough cough, I think the second prize of 1,000 yuan is also very good, not only the award has a certificate and a bonus, but also does not have to accept many questions like the first prize, our Great Celestial Empire pays attention to the golden mean, and the gun shoots the first bird, so we must be calm and indifferent, we will not fight for the first place!

Five thousand dollars! I'm not distressed, really, not at all!

"Mr. Liang, this painting is my brainchild, I want to know if the organizer will return it to me after participating in the competition?" Feng Jing took the painting and walked up to the podium and asked Liang Yingzi.

"This ...... I don't know, it shouldn't be refunded......" Liang Yingzi said uncertainly, there was no precedent for contestants to say that the organizer wanted the organizer to return the entries in previous years, and this question really stumped her.

"That's right...... Then I won't participate. Feng Jing said and put the painting back away.

"Don't!" Liang Yingzi took Feng Jing's hand in a hurry, although she didn't know how to paint, but the most basic appreciation ability was still there, and this kind of quality painting was going to the first prize!

The painting that won the first prize in Qingshui Middle School last year, she felt that it was half beautiful before the scene!

Feng Jing didn't speak, just looked at Liang Yingzi with an expression of "don't be unreasonable", and saw that Liang Yingzi was defeated in the end.

"You put the teacher here first, and I'll help you ask the school, how about it?" Liang Yingzi asked.

"No, I'm staying anyway, I'll show you the painting when you have a definite answer." Feng Jing refused.

"Feng Jing, do you not trust the teacher?" Liang Yingzi said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmm." Feng Jing nodded happily.

"You ......" Liang Yingzi was speechless, didn't she say that she respected the teacher? Isn't it said that students are afraid of the authority of their teachers now? Didn't you say that as long as you ask a stern rhetorical question, the student will be obedient? Why didn't a tried and tested move work?

"Mr. Liang, to tell the truth, this is my hard work, it is my favorite painting over the years, and it is much more important than 5,000 yuan in my heart." Feng Jing said seriously, if it weren't for the fact that this was a painting painted for the purpose of competition, it would be incomplete if she didn't participate in the competition, and she really didn't want to take it out, who knows if those painters with eyes above the top would treat it well?

"You ......" Liang Yingzi sighed, "Okay! Just keep it for now! Don't be reluctant to go back when the time comes! ”

"As long as you give it back to me, I'll give it back." Feng Jing smiled slyly, "Take the painting and go out for a walk and get five thousand yuan, will I not do such a good business?" ”

"Tsk." Liang Yingzi shook her head and asked Feng Jing to return to his seat, and the painting was also put away at this time, "Liu Mei, Li Qi, Zhou Ke, Feng Jing, and Chen Hengqi came to my office, and the rest of the students studied on their own, and the class leader took care of discipline, and then brought the class log to me after class." ”

The five people who called their names walked out happily, but Jiang Yuanqian, who was "entrusted with a heavy task", was extremely resentful, why did she want those five wastes to select the "little painter" entries in our class? In any case, doesn't the class leader still have a little say in the big and small affairs of the class? Why was she left in the classroom to do the work of the disciplinary committee and the students on duty?

Is it appropriate to bully the squad leader with such a big plan?!

"How many of the fifty-six people in our class would choose?"

"I don't know, Jiang Yuanqian will definitely be out of action anyway."

"Why?"

"Look! How old is Jiang Yuanqian and Feng Jing? Will she let Jiang Yuanqian draw it? ”

"Oh too! Feng Jing didn't let Jiang Yuanqian pass, Zhou Ke and Li Qi definitely wouldn't let her pass, three out of five people didn't agree with her, she would hang up! ”

"Tsk, I lost 5,000 yuan in vain! It's really her own death, I don't know if she would have deliberately provoked the scene when she knew that there was today? ”

Jiang Yuanqian sat on the podium and wrote her homework, and those rumors finally passed one or two sentences into her ears.

I saw Jiang Yuanqian holding the blackboard eraser and slapped the podium hard, "What's the noise?" Still not studying on your own? From now on, I will remember the name of anyone I see making a sound! ”

Jiang Yuanqian, who was frowning and her hair was furious, still looked a little imposing.

"Squad leader, what if you can't help but fart? Is it a sound? Wang Xiaoxiong asked loudly.

"Count! No part of your body is allowed to make a sound! If you have a fart, you can hold it too! Jiang Yuan shouted angrily.

The students couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jiang Yuanqian swore that today was definitely her most tragic and bleak day, and there was no one! (To be continued.) )