Chapter Eighty-Five: This Is Linyuan

After a few seconds of slight silence among the students of the painting department, there was a sudden thunderclap in the silent classroom!

"Oh my god!"

"What kind of immortal is this?"

"Who in the group said that the great god's gouache is not good, so he asked us to come over to help, why is this not good?"

"It's terrifying. ”

"If it didn't work, the painting students would have gone home, and when I got home, my mother would have to ask me why I was kneeling and drawing. ”

“......”

This group of students is stupid.

The squad leader Cao Bin was also stupid.

He thought that Lin Yuan called the seniors of the painting department to help with painting, but he didn't expect Lin Yuan to call this group of people over, just to ask this group of professional painting seniors to help send some painting tools, go out to fetch water, raise a gouache painting, hold up a chair, and hand over gouache by the way......

Isn't it just a matter of having hands?

Zhong Yu swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said with some difficulty: "It turns out that in addition to sketching, you are also so good at gouache." ”

Popular science is a little common sense of art.

Sketch studies the relationship between form and space, while gouache is the expression of color and environment, and if there is any connection between the two, it is probably that everyone pursues a certain sense of three-dimensionality, so many famous painters have only one direction to specialize.

Someone is a sketch.

Someone is gouache.

Someone painted oil paintings.

Someone painted Chinese paintings.

In addition to the direction of specialization, these famous painters are basically not too bad when they dabble in other types of painting, but few of them reach the level of their field of specialization.

So......

Everyone took it for granted that Lin Yuan was a painter who specialized in sketching, who would have thought that Lin Yuan would be a genius who mastered both sketching and gouache at the same time?

This is the true god!

You must know that many of you are masters of the painting department who are very good at sketching, but now this group of students who are known as masters in the painting department in the third year have all knelt down, and I don't know who shouted first:

"The great god taught me gouache!"

This sentence reminded everyone, and instantly triggered a chain reaction around them, and a group of students blushed with red eyes: "Ahhhh

"Great God Kangkang, me!"

"Kneel and beg the god to flop!"

Trained a pile of sketch masters, Lin Yuan's teaching level has been obvious to all, and now Lin Yuan has shown his gouache strength again, this group of people naturally knows how rare this opportunity is, and they are all like crazy!

"Five hundred and one hours. ”

Lin Yuan's expression did not change.

Zhong Yu struggled to squeeze to the front: "Don't grab it all of you, if you want to learn gouache, you have to make an appointment with me, don't forget that I am the number one disciple of the great god!"

"Make a face!"

Immediately, someone was anxious: "You fake public and private guy will definitely write your name on the first appointment!"

“......”

Of course, that's the case, but everyone still honestly made an appointment with Zhong Yu for Lin Yuan's gouache teaching, and Zhong Yu did make a face and put his name in the first place in the appointment.

"Gone. ”

After Lin Yuan said a few words to Cao Bin, he left the classroom.

"Where is the great god?"

"Eat in the cafeteria. ”

A group of students from the painting department quickly followed, and a group of people shouted for a treat or something, leaving Cao Bin stunned in front of the blackboard.

......

Yan Mengjia and her art team went back to the dormitory after eating, because everyone knew that the blackboard newspaper was hopeless, but Cao Bin suddenly called them to come over, and several people could only set off.

"I think I'm in the wrong classroom. ”

Arriving at the classroom in the East Building, Yan Mengjia glanced at the blackboard newspaper after entering the door, turned around and spoke.

"Huh?"

The boy behind Yan Mengjia also entered the door to take a look, but he was also stunned: "It seems that I really went to the wrong classroom, what building is this?"

"That's right. ”

The students in the back had already seen the back of Cao Bin in front of the blackboard newspaper: "Isn't that our class leader?"

Several people looked at each other.

A few seconds later, they rushed into the classroom at the same time, staring blankly at the landscape paintings on the blackboard, as if they had been immobilized.

"You're here. ”

Cao Bin turned his head and glanced at Yan Mengjia and the others, "I have to go to eat, I don't know if the cafeteria is closed." ”

"What is this?"

Yan Mengjia looked at the blackboard newspaper blankly, and was a little dazed for a while, the previous blackboard newspaper was erased, and in its place, it was a landscape painting that people couldn't help but marvel!

But it only seems to be about two hours before they get out of school, right?

Magic?

It's magic, right?

Cao Bin fully understood everyone's reactions, and explained with a smile: "Lin Yuan painted it. ”

The boy behind Yan Meng was a little uncertain and said, "Is it the Lin Yuan we know?"

Cao Bin didn't answer, but looked at Yan Mengjia: "Lin Yuan said, the person in charge of the blackboard newspaper still writes your name, but I don't think it's good, it's better to put your name behind him, and you can also get credits." ”

"Oooh. ”

Yan Mengjia responded almost subconsciously.

......

There was still class in the afternoon, but when Lin Yuan returned to the classroom after eating, someone in the class suddenly shouted:

"Lin Yuan is here!"

"Lin Yuan's cattle batch!"

"You drew the blackboard newspaper?"

"Drawn in two hours?"

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan, as if they had reacquainted with him.

Yan Mengjia walked up to Lin Yuan and said softly, "Thank you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Yuan sat in his place.

The classmates showed tacit smiles, and they didn't feel surprised at all about Lin Yuan's reaction.

Arrogant?

No, no, no.

This is very Lin Yuan.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the corridor, and the tutors of the art department who were responsible for selecting the blackboard newspaper had already arrived, and the leader was Kong An, the number one person in the art department!

The students immediately sat upright.

The judges entered the door one after another, and Kong An, who was walking in the front, glanced at the blackboard newspaper and was suddenly stunned.

It's not just Kong An.

Several gouache instructors behind him couldn't help but widen their eyes, this blackboard newspaper is the level that students can complete?

They're hiring people out there, right?

Or was it a teacher who secretly helped?

After a few seconds, Kong An slowly spoke, and said in a somewhat serious tone: "Who reported it on the blackboard in your class?"

"Lin Yuan!"

Yan Mengjia was the first to speak.

Lin Yuan could only raise his hand in cooperation.

Kong An's doubts all disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Lin Yuan, then turned his head and looked at the blackboard, then at Lin Yuan, then at the blackboard, then at Lin Yuan, then at the blackboard, and then at Lin Yuan......

It's really not the author's water word count, his actions are indeed repeated several times.

Then, with a somewhat complicated expression, he asked, "You drew it alone?"

Lin Yuan said, "Hmm. ”

Kong An approached the blackboard and quietly admired it, and said: "It turns out that your gouache painting is so good, but some details are not in place enough, and there is a certain room for improvement." ”

“......”

Come on, with only two hours to paint on such a large blackboard, how can you be able to cover all the details?

Yan Mengjia and the others wanted to explain, but Lin Yuan didn't speak, and the few could only hold back.

At this time, a teacher looked at Lin Yuan and said, "Is the professor too demanding, in my opinion, the painting is already very perfect, it's just this ink, it doesn't seem to have dried yet?"

Lin Yuan said: "It's been cloudy recently, and it's a bit damp. ”

Everyone in the class: "......"

Big guy, why don't you tell the other party that the ink is not dry, and the details are not in place, all because this blackboard newspaper was actually drawn casually by you for two hours?

All right.

He was too lazy to explain.

This point is still very forestry.