Dialing the phone, Lin Yuan asked, "Do you have time now?"

Zhong Yu held his mobile phone between his ears and shoulders: "I'm eating in the cafeteria, please tell me if the god has something." ”

Lin Yuan said: "After eating, please bring all the gouache tools and come to classroom No. 52 in the East Building." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Get out of the blackboard. ”

Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'll be there immediately." ”

After speaking, Zhong Yu didn't eat anymore, and stood up directly and said, "You guys should set off with me." ”

"Huh?"

There were many classmates next to Zhong Yu, and they all asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yu said: "It seems that the great god is going to publish a blackboard newspaper." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment: "The great god is from the sophomore group, the blackboard newspaper of the sophomore group will be selected in the afternoon, is the time too rushed?"

Zhong Yu said angrily: "What are you doing to eat?"

Everyone suddenly laughed: "Yes, we have so many painting dogs together, can we still be stumped by a blackboard newspaper, the great god is preparing to produce gouache blackboard newspaper?"

"Well, copy guys. ”

Zhong Yu set off and posted a message in a group by the way: "The great god's class needs to publish a blackboard newspaper, and people who are more good at gouache will come to the classroom of the composition department, classroom 52 in the East Building." ”

Bang la blah.

The response in the group was enthusiastic.

"Wait, it's here!"

"The great god needs it, how dare he not come. ”

"I didn't expect that I would also be needed by the great god one day. ”

"It's time for the great god to see my gouache technique!"

"Calm down, the blackboard doesn't need so many people. ”

"Okay, let's go a few less. ”

"There are still a few hours left before the blackboard newspaper selection, and seven or eight people are more than enough. ”

“......”

The group is undoubtedly very lively.

Because the name of this group is the letter "L".

The remaining group of people in the cafeteria stopped eating, and set off directly with Zhong Yu one by one, they were also Lin Yuan's sketch students.

"Who are you looking for?"

In the classroom of the composition department, Cao Bin watched in amazement as Lin Yuan finished making the call.

Lin Yuan said: "A friend of the painting department. ”

"How big?"

"Junior. ”

Cao Bin grew his mouth, and suddenly overjoyed: "That's right, if you want to say who can get the blackboard newspaper in such a short time, it can only be someone from the painting department, call a few more people to come over and go out together, we still have hope!"

Lin Yuan said: "I just called one." ”

Cao Bin was anxious: " One is enough, there must be a few more people, otherwise the time can't catch up, can you make another call, let your friends please please the seniors of the painting department, after all, such a big blackboard, and you may not know the seriousness of this matter, Yan Mengjia took a break for a period of time last semester due to physical reasons, so she doesn't have enough credits, and now she is the organizer of the blackboard newspaper this time, and she can get credit rewards for getting good grades in the blackboard newspaper, you know the rules of our school, the credits are not enough to graduate, and she is actually very painful when the blackboard report has problems this time, but she didn't blame the classmates on duty......”

The more Cao Bin spoke, the more anxious he became.

He is indeed a good class leader.

But as he spoke, Cao Bin's voice suddenly stopped and looked out the window blankly.

Suddenly, a large crowd appeared in the hallway, and one by one they walked into the classroom, and when they all walked into the classroom, the teacher's door was almost crowded.

"You call this a person?"

Cao Bin glanced at Lin Yuan stupidly.

Lin Yuan was unexpected, and Zhong Yu was the leader, but the group of people behind Zhong Yu seemed to be students who had taught in his painting club.

Zhong Yu smiled: "Great god." ”

Lin Yuan nodded, and didn't talk nonsense: "Time is a little rushed, please help me sort out the paint." ”

Zhong Yu was thinking about the composition of the blackboard newspaper at this time, so he didn't hear Lin Yuan's words clearly, but agreed: "The time is indeed a bit rushed, come and prepare the paint, and remember to go and get some water......

Between words.

Zhong Yu took out his mobile phone and checked the composition on the Internet, the blackboard newspaper is actually an art of copying, as long as you find a good picture.

A few minutes later.

Zhong Yu found a picture that he was more satisfied with, but when he turned around, he found that everyone was staring at the blackboard in a daze, as if they were stupid.

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Yu also looked at the blackboard, and then he saw an extremely shocking picture:

I saw Lin Yuan standing on a neatly arranged chair, holding a large brush, laying a layer of background color at a very fast speed, even omitting the process of sketching the structure of the chalk, and then using a large paintbrush, quickly outlining a mountain range with strong charm!

Two students are in charge of holding the paint box.

Lin Yuan changed his thick brush, as if he didn't have to think about it at all, he dipped in a few shades of paint, and accurately adjusted the color, and the layers of gradients just started, showing the three-dimensional sense of the mountains to the fullest!

Three-minute ......

Seven minutes ......

Fifteen minutes......

Thirty-two minutes......

Time flowed quietly, no one spoke, everyone looked at Lin Yuan's blackboard blankly, the group of people in the art department who were the best at painting gouache could only be reduced to the role of holding a paint box for Lin Yuan at the moment, but no one was dissatisfied, their eyes seemed to have light!

"Whew. ”

Lin Yuan painted the most ruthless painting as fast as he could, he seemed to be able to recite which pigments could be concocted which colors, and he didn't seem to care about the underlying structure, every stroke could be so accurate that it seemed that the underlying sketch structure had been laid there.

"Bump. ”

Someone changed the paint palette, and the student holding the paint box also changed two, after all, it would be very sour to hold the paint box high in this way.

Lin Yuan concentrated.

The general tone is set, and the number of brushes used in the back is getting smaller and smaller, the sea is a bamboo raft, and on the bamboo raft is a small person with a straw hat, under the strong chiaroscuro, the painting seems to be dynamic:

Aoyama Daise!

Waterfall Flow!

The water is fast!

Jin Song stands tall!

The sky is high and the clouds are deep!

Lin Yuan's state was unprecedentedly exaggerated, he was carrying three pens in his arms, holding a pen in his mouth, and holding a pen in his left and right hands.

The shore is an unknown building.

There are unknown swimming fish in the water.

On the beach are crabs walking sideways.

The horizon is white sails blown by the wind.

When the trumpet brush finished the last stroke, Lin Yuan felt that his neck was sore, and his wrist was also sore, and the whole person was in a state of extreme exhaustion.

And on the blackboard.

The mountains and the sea have been connected, the pine trees are hidden in the misty halfway up the mountainside, there are colorful colors scattered all over the place, and there are seagulls and autumn water to grow together in the sky.

The pen falls into a storm!

At this moment, the students who were responsible for lifting the paint to Lin Yuan, the students who were responsible for handing the pen to Lin Yuan, the students who were responsible for drawing water for Lin Yuan, and the students who were responsible for washing the palette for Lin Yuan, there were two feelings entangled in their hearts.

Honored, with low self-esteem.