Mr. Bi lay on the oil painting and looked at it inch by inch for a long time, then turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng and said in disbelief: "This painting ...... Did you really create it? ”

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and replied speechlessly: "Teacher, what you said is heart-piercing, didn't I draw it just now." ”

Teacher Bi also found that he had asked a stupid question, slowly calmed down his emotions, and nodded: "It's not easy to have such attainments at a young age, which master have you studied with before?" ”

In Mr. Bi's opinion, the other party can draw works at such a young age, in addition to being talented, there must also be a famous teacher to teach, otherwise it is impossible to reach this level.

"Uh......" Zhang Cheng scratched his head, "I used to take art classes at school, count?" ”

"Poof......" Teacher Bi almost choked to death from a mouthful of old phlegm, and slowed down for a long time before waving his hand, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, but don't talk nonsense." ”

He is also in trouble now, the school leader clearly said that Zhang Cheng can't be allowed to pass the test, but the level of painting is higher than his own, how can he say this.

Teacher Bi hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind that a good seedling like this will definitely have a bright future in the future, even if he offends the school leaders, he has to keep him.

Thinking of this, Teacher Bi said with a straight face: "Your foundation is good, work hard in the future, don't let down your talent, you passed this test." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Cheng didn't react, the female students cheered first, and the boys pouted vigorously with black faces.

But no matter how unhappy they are, they can't help it, if they can't even pass the expressive paintings, then aren't they all unqualified.

Teacher Bi nodded with satisfaction, it is a great joy for the art department to recruit such an excellent student as Zhang Cheng this year.

Although his qualifications are not high, he has taught oil painting for decades, and he is still quite confident in his professional knowledge and painting skills.

As long as he cultivates carefully, Zhang Cheng may be able to paint moving works in a few decades, and at that time, he will be able to follow suit.

"Huh? Teacher, why do I think this painting is a little wrong? ”

A girl was admiring Zhang Cheng's work with worshipful eyes at this time, and after going around in a circle, she suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Teacher Bi turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Teacher, I used to study abstraction, but I feel like something is missing from this painting, huh...... It seems to have been put down. The girl pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Down?" Everyone was stunned, from the beginning of Zhang Cheng's painting to the present, no one has touched the canvas, how could it be put down?

As soon as Zhang Cheng heard this, he picked his thumb, "Good eyesight, you are really right." ”

Seeing Zhang Cheng praising herself, the girl's face suddenly turned red, and she pinched the corner of her clothes and looked up embarrassed.

Teacher Bi was stunned for a long time, stretched out his hand and took off the canvas, just glanced at it, his whole body suddenly shook, his eyes bulged, and his face was full of sluggish expressions.

After the canvas is turned upside down, the whole picture suddenly changes drastically, and the original chaotic color blocks are magically spliced together to form a portrait of a man.

This man's eyes are as deep as the starry sky, as if he wants to suck people into it at a glance, his knife-like face reveals the perseverance of the character, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth give people a sense of cynicism.

This man...... Isn't that Zhang Cheng?

After painting for a long time, it was actually a self-portrait of himself, what a sassy bag this must be!

However, none of the students spoke, and they all stared at the canvas as if they were stupid, and their faces were stiff, as if they had been hit by a magic barrier.

After a long time, Mr. Bi took a long breath and woke up from the shock, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Dazed, drunk, shocked, and hesitant mixed together, he suddenly opened his mouth and screamed.

"This ...... It's a moving level! It's a painting of moving layers! ”

This shout also woke up the other students, and they all turned their heads to look at them, shocked and inexplicable.

Doesn't it mean that even a master can rarely paint a few paintings in his lifetime?

And just now it was obviously a expressive painting, how did it turn into a moving level painting when you changed the position?

Teacher Bi's whole body was trembling, and the few remaining hairs were all killed, "Oh my God! I actually saw the moving layers of the work with my own eyes, which ...... How is this possible! ”

Mr. Bi is going crazy, an abstract painting suddenly becomes a portrait painting, but just looking at it makes people fascinated, this is definitely a moving level of God!

Even if you go around the world several times for works of this level, there are only a handful, and those who can paint such works are all world-famous masters.

A master like this still came to Jiang University of Science and Technology to learn painting? I still want to judge the other party to fail just now?

Mr. Bi really wanted to cry, a master who can draw moving paintings, even if he gave himself a hundred guts, he didn't dare to teach.

If this spreads, he will definitely be scolded by the art world as a deception and a thief, and he will not be ashamed!

But Zhang Cheng ...... It's just a young man in his twenties......

Isn't that outrageous?

Isn't that too much?

How the hell is this learned? A twenty-year-old can reach this level, have I learned about dogs in the previous decades!

Teacher Bi was trembling all over, and suddenly his face turned solemn, and he saluted respectfully towards Zhang Cheng.

Zhang ...... Master Zhang...... Can you ...... Take me as an apprentice? ”

"What?" All the students were stupid, and even Zhang Cheng was shocked.

"Don't be kidding, I'm here to go to school, and you worship me as a teacher, so who is the teacher between us?"

Teacher Bi said sincerely: "Master is a teacher, since you can paint moving paintings, you are already a master-level figure, how dare I dare to be your teacher, and please master Nian in my life devoted to art, accept me!" ”

This Nima ...... Zhang Cheng's head is big, and his painting just now is actually rerefined and combined according to Mr. Bi's work.

On a whim, he also hid a portrait of himself inside, and with the strength of his soul, this little thing was not worth mentioning at all.

As for what is expressive and moving, he doesn't know anything at all, and he just reproduces it according to the composition in his mind.

Looking at Mr. Bi's attitude now, Zhang Cheng also found that he seemed to be pretending to be a little too much.

"Don't mention the matter of apprenticeship, I'm here to study, not to accept apprentices." Zhang Cheng said firmly.

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, although Mr. Bi was unwilling, he didn't want to say more, so he had to sigh and say.

"Master Zhang, at your level, who can teach you in the art department, why waste time with us."

"You don't have to worry about it...... Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "I just want a graduation certificate, just send it to me when the time comes." ”

When Teacher Bi heard this, he was immediately full of confusion, if other students said this, he would have slapped it with a big ear.

But Zhang Cheng is different, at the level of a world master like him, he is at least an honorary professor at any art school, and he still cares about a college diploma?

The master's actions are really unfathomable!

Thank you for the smile of the ink, candles, kent, and fearless tips, and thank you for the monthly pass recommendation tickets.

(End of chapter)