The vice president of the painting club is called Shen Liang, he usually paints in the single room next door, and occasionally he will come out for a turn when he is tired of painting, but this time he came out and saw a group of people gathered together-

This happens a lot in painting clubs.

As long as there is a great god painting in the hall, there will be a lot of onlookers around, hoping to learn some skills by observing it up close, but the problem is that the great god of the painting club has not come today, so what are these people doing together?

So he came over.

The people around him got out of the way.

Shen Liang saw Lin Yuan's painting at a glance, his eyes widened for a while, and it wasn't until he looked at Lin Yuan that he suddenly remembered, isn't this the newcomer who was just called by himself to clean up?

This level, is it a newcomer?

Do you want to get into painting this year?

Shen Liang only felt a huge shock in his heart, and he didn't believe that Lin Yuan was new to painting, because the level of sketching shown in this painting was the top in the entire painting club!

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the painting club has an extra sketch god!

He stepped forward abruptly and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand to Lin Yuan: "Vice President Shen Liang, on behalf of the Painting Society, I welcome you to join!"

"Hello, Lin Yuan. ”

Lin Yuan shook hands with the other party.

Shen Liang looked around: "You guys go get busy first." ”

The people around looked at Lin Yuan's painting again, and then reluctantly left, leaving only Zhong Yu not leaving.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhong Yu said weakly: "This is my position." ”

Shen Liang didn't pay attention to him when he heard this, but just turned his head to Lin Yuan and smiled: "Your sketching is so good, if you want to paint quietly in the future, you can go to the next room." ”

The next room is for the gods of the painting society.

The area is not large, but with the small number of gods in the society, it is still spacious enough, and the most important thing is to avoid being watched.

"No, I don't. ”

Lin Yuan refused, and then looked at Zhong Yu: "Count you in for an hour." ”

Zhong Yu immediately said: "Great God, add the address book, and I will transfer money to you." ”

"Good. ”

Lin Yuan added the address book to the other party, and then received a transfer of 300 yuan.

"Three hundred?"

"You're welcome. ”

"Good. ”

Lin Yuan nodded.

Shen Liang next to him was stunned: "This is?"

Zhong Yu explained: "I asked the great god to teach me sketching, two hundred yuan an hour. ”

Shen Liang: "......"

It was the first time that this phenomenon had appeared in the painting club, and it stands to reason that he should be criticized, but he was afraid that Lin Yuan would be unhappy, so he could only admit it, and it was not easy for the painting club to have an extra god.

"Two hundred and one hours?"

There were many members next to him who paid attention to this, and when they heard Zhong Yu's words, they were immediately excited: "The great god taught me, I will pay the tuition!"

"Next time. ”

Although Lin Yuan wanted to continue to make money, he still had classes in the afternoon and didn't have much time.

"Can you move and talk?" asked Shen Liang.

Lin Yuan agreed.

The two went to the studio next door.

There was no one in the studio, just a few easels.

Some easels also have unfinished products, drawings, gouaches, watercolors, and even oil paintings and Chinese paintings.

Shen Liang asked, "Can you hang your work on the display wall?"

"Yes. ”

After Lin Yuan agreed, he went straight to the point: "I heard that there are some art exhibitions in the painting club, can I participate?"

"Of course you can participate at your level. ”

Shen Liang probably guessed the reason why Lin Yuan joined the painting club: "When the painting club has an external art exhibition next time, I will definitely inform you in advance." ”

......

After adding an address book friend to Shen Liang, Lin Yuan was about to go to the classroom, and at the same time he called out the system and checked the data.

[Name: Lin Yuan]

[Music: 52345]

[Literature: 19658]

[Painting: 98]

Painting prestige is already 98 years old.

It seems that today's trip to the painting club has earned some prestige for himself, although the number is not high, but I believe that it can be accumulated in small amounts.

This shows that there is nothing wrong with your strategy.

Slowly gaining prestige from students can also reach a thousand, but it takes a long time.

But that's nothing.

As long as there is money to be made, it is okay to take a little longer, anyway, this task is quite long.

With such thoughts.

Lin Yuan came to the painting club again that night.

Unlike being asked to clean as soon as he entered the door at noon, Lin Yuan entered the painting club again in the evening and got the attention of some members.

Obviously, there are some members who have seen Lin Yuan at noon, and they have seen Lin Yuan's sketching level.

After Lin Yuan entered the door, he suddenly saw a large display column on the wall of the painting club.

I didn't look closely at noon.

On this display board, there are works by the gods of the community.

Watercolor, gouache, oil painting, Chinese painting, etc., all of them.

The difficult character sketch that Lin Yuan copied at noon also appeared on the display board, and in the blank space of the paper, Lin Yuan's name and the date of painting were also written.

After watching for a while, Lin Yuan nodded.

The level of the gods of the club is still very high, and there are several paintings in the display column, which Lin Yuan thinks is very good.

Among them, there is a Chinese painting, as well as an oil painting, which has reached a professional level!

In other words, the level of the painter is no worse than Lin Yuan!

That's when it happened.

A voice came from Lin Yuan's side: "Great God, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Lin Yuan turned his head and saw that it was Zhong Yu.

"Teach me. Zhong Yu looked at Lin Yuan expectantly.

Lin Yuan nodded: "Old rules." ”

"Deal. ”

Zhong Yu readily agreed.

So Lin Yuan sat down and taught Zhong Yu to sketch.

This time, Zhong Yu was in charge of painting, and Lin Yuan was in charge of guiding.

Zhong Yu's level of sketching is still there, he just lacks some direction for improvement.

Lin Yuan looked at it with the eyes of a professional-level sketch master, and naturally he could see his shortcomings at a glance.

So Lin Yuan began to teach him hand-in-hand.

"Thank you, Great God. ”

Two hours later, the teaching stopped, and Lin Yuan had to go back to rest.

Zhong Yu said with a smile: "Four hundred yuan has passed." ”

Lin Yuan nodded.

He likes the other person's attitude.

In the next few days, whenever he had free time, he would go to the painting club to brush up his reputation, and every time he went, he would teach for a fee.

Zhong Yu seemed to be relatively wealthy, so he asked Lin Yuan to teach the most.

Occasionally, when Zhong Yu was not there, Lin Yuan would also teach other members.

There are more than one person in the club who is willing to pay to learn sketching from Lin Yuan.

Of course, the fee standard for all club members is the same, Lin Yuan treats everyone equally, and teaches for two hundred per hour.

That's it.

Within a week, Lin Yuan's name spread all over the painting club!

The entire painting club knows that there is a very terrifying sketch god in the club!

However, as Lin Yuan's name spread throughout the painting society, his behavior also caused some controversy.

Some people think that Lin Yuan is too philistine.

The other gods in the community occasionally instructed the members to paint, but never asked for payment.

In comparison, Lin Yuan's behavior of collecting money was really bad.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

Some people joined forces and went directly to the president to complain......