The Hunting Painting Exhibition is one of the most popular projects in a series of peripheral activities of Hunting Moon.

As the name suggests, the Hunting Exhibition is an exhibition that mainly shows hunting scenes. Most of the elements are to show the hunting team hunting, hunter portraits, hunting scenes, demons and many other themes.

Of course, this does not mean that the exhibition will reject paintings of other subjects.

After all, for wizards, painting, together with music, constructs the highest enjoyment of cultivating the spiritual world. Some wizards may not like burning cauldrons in the laboratory, and they may hate bathing toads, but they certainly do not hate listening to a short melodious song and admiring a beautiful picture on a leisurely afternoon.

Different from the hunting competition or hunting dance party that pursues the beauty of extreme sports, the hunting exhibition pays more attention to appreciating the static beauty of a certain part of life. The sorcerers kept the captured images on canvas and signed their names, forming one picture after another that has been passed down through the ages.

Maybe some of the paintings are just pencil drawings of a wizard sketching a few strokes on a blank piece of paper, and the villain in the painting can only roll around, tell a few jokes, or show everyone the way;

Some of the paintings are delicate images that have been carefully drawn and patiently colored by the painter. The person in the portrait can have the same temperament as the real person, and the scenery in the portrait can also be unadorned, giving people a real sense of nature;

Others are built by the master's painstaking efforts and the consumption of a long time and supreme magic power.

Such paintings—no, such works of art—often have incredible magic.

For example, legend has it that Europa had a noble wizard named Dorian Gray. The great painter Hall Ward painted a private portrait of him. Blessed by the famous fallen wizard Lord Henry (also known as Sir Ulrich), the portrait has an astonishing magical power – the portrait of its owner is immortal and absorbs all the curses against its owner, including the vicissitudes of time and the sins of life.

For another example, the wizards of the wandering bar once said conclusively that the Captain of the Mist sitting under the Siren King has a picture of an animal skin, which is imprinted with the shadow of the balance of the gatekeeper of the underworld, Orisses, who can communicate with the underworld and weigh the weight of the wizard's real name. The mysterious Captain of the Mist relied on this beast skin map to smuggle the souls of the Grim Reaper world.

At the hunting exhibition held in the first university's moon hunting, it is natural that you can't see these legendary art treasures. Most of the works on display here are the work of students in grades 1 to 4 of the school.

But keen visitors can always taste a different artistic conception from these slightly immature works.

Of course, for most visitors, such an exhibition is more like a huge, quiet art salon – where male students can naturally discuss artwork with their favorite girls without being embarrassed.

As long as the right venue and topic can be provided, even a gathering of shit tasting can attract a large group of people in heat.

Although Zheng Qing did not want to go to a crowded place to participate in a meaningless gathering in such a crowded place when such rumors were flying and his personal safety was not guaranteed, as people often say: although you have the right to choose, you do not have the right to choose.

"The Hunting Exhibition is one of the most important components of the Moon Hunt series. ”

"This invitation...... Every state-funded student in the school received it. Dr. Xiao pointed with his chin while gnawing on the chicken paws: "This is directly issued by the student union, and I am designated to participate...... This is your responsibility as a public scholarship student. This is an obligation. ”

"This ...... Is it an obligation?" the young public scholarship student tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Having said that, given the current chaotic situation...... I suggest you stay in your dorm room honestly and study Elena's ancient runes. Xiao Xiao tore open the paper bag, hesitated, stuffed the last chicken leg into the orange cat's plate, then rubbed the empty bag and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Tuan Tuan snorted with satisfaction, flicked his tail, and slowly tore the filaments of meat on the chicken legs, eating with a mouth full of oil.

"Why are you so generous today!" Dylan exclaimed, "I actually gave a whole chicken leg to that fat cat!"

"That's my drumstick. Zheng Qing snorted sullenly.

Xiao Xiao didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two.

"I can help you take a leave of absence," the doctor added, wiping his hands as he squeezed into the bathroom, "or you can write a fake note and I'll hand it to the duty officer in the student union office...... Of course, this may lower your rating in the student council to some extent, which is not very good news for the club. ”

"Go, why don't you go!" Zheng Qing stiffened his neck, held on, and said, "You have such a tone, I seem to be scared!"

"Aren't you afraid?" Dr. Xiao glanced at him.

"Huh. The public student sneered a few times, stuffed his hand into the gray cloth bag, pulled out a pile of rune paper, and shook it in the air.

"You can indeed go. Dylan suddenly interjected and added next to him: "This kind of invitation usually allows the invitee to bring a female or male partner...... Maybe in front of the girls, those challengers won't be so reckless and rude. ”

Zheng Qing's eyes lit up.

But before he could appreciate the joy of this suggestion, Dr. Siew poured cold water on his head.

"It's not necessarily a good idea. The doctor shook his head and vetoed, "Do you think that if Elena were standing next to Zheng Qing, would he still have the courage to refuse the challenge of others?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, if Elena looked at him, even if he was hard-headed, he would bravely rush forward - it was not about courage, but about the dignity of men.

The heart of the young public scholarship student suddenly sank into the bladder.

"In that case...... Dylan put away the small brush, straightened his robe, opened the dormitory door and walked out: "Then I'll help you book a bed in the school hospital first." ”

Zheng Qing's face was gloomy, and he did not express his emotion at Mr. Vampire's courtesy.

"Is the fat man coming back today?" Zheng Qing put his last hope on his 'bodyguard'.

As bodyguards bound by magic contracts, Xin Fatzi and Zhang Jixin are obviously very reliable meat shields. Given that Elder Zhang was grinding a few hunting team training formation diagrams at his brother's place, the fat man became the last guarantee for the public-funded students.

"I guess there will be no drama at noon today...... The Fat Man Club has been staying in the school newspaper office until it is published 'outside'. Xiao Xiao sat at the desk, spread out his notebook, and stretched: "Maybe when the hunting exhibition opens, he will go in as a reporter to visit, but this is not certain." ”