In the next few days, Lin Yuan has been looking for a channel to obtain painting prestige points in addition to class-

First of all, I will pass the opening exhibition.

Someone needs to sponsor an art exhibition, and a small painter like Lin Yuan, who has no foundation in works and fame, will not have a fool's sponsorship.

As for self-pay?

Lin Yuan would never hold an art exhibition at his own expense in his life.

The second is to find someone to bring, there are famous painters in the industry to take into the industry to avoid many detours, but Lin Yuan does not know such painters.

Excluding these two channels, the solution that Lin Yuan can think of is:

Earn the prestige points provided by Qin Yi's students first.

Qin Yi is so big, he may have the basis to provide a thousand prestige, so let's take a look at what places in the school can get painting prestige points first.

After Lin Yuan's investigation, he found that there was such a thing as a painting club in the school.

Joining the painting club, you may be able to get some opportunities to gain prestige, anyway, the most important thing in a school like Qin Yi is a variety of clubs.

Sports include basketball clubs, football clubs, and even hip-hop dance clubs.

There are also piano clubs, painting clubs, calligraphy clubs, poetry clubs, and so on.

The scale of these clubs is very large, because Qin Yi itself is an art college with related majors.

However, Lin Yuan, a student of the music department, has little intersection with other majors, and the only person he knows outside the music department is Jianjian, who is still a student of the performance department, and has nothing to do with painting.

No way.

He could only come to the door simply and rudely and submit his application for membership in the office of the painting club.

"Do you have a foundation in painting?"

The school's large clubs are supported by the school, with special office locations and usually members of the clubs, in a similar format to the student union.

After Lin Yuan explained his intentions, he was interrogated unsurprisingly.

"Yes. ”

Lin Yuan replied affirmatively.

The other party looked at Lin Yuan's information: "You are a student of the music department, and most of the students in our club are art students......

"Is there a limit?"

"It's not restrictive, it's just that if you don't have a professional advantage, it's probably not easy to mix in the club, after all, there are a lot of painting gods in our club, and you can usually reach out to activities such as student art exhibitions, there are quota restrictions, are you sure you want to join?"

Exhibitions?

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up: "I want to join." ”

The other party smiled a little proudly: "Then you fill out the form, it's best to fill in your class time as well, and we will consider whether to call you to participate in the event according to your time." ”

His purpose was not to persuade Lin Yuan to retreat!

The school's club is eager for more students to join, because the more members of the club, the bigger the club, and each club hopes that it is the largest club in the school, so when someone applies to join the painting club, the painting club will only be happy.

And newcomers will never be intimidated by their own words!

Because the vast majority of newcomers can't help but be moved when they hear that there is an exhibition of their works in the club, even if these newcomers may not have the opportunity to send their works to the exhibition at all.

Complete the information request form.

The other party quickly stamped a seal without even looking at it, as if he was afraid that Lin Yuan would regret it: "There is something I forgot to tell you, after joining the club, you have to find time to participate in more club activities, if you are absent from the activities many times, our club will be cleared, so in order to prevent some students from just wanting to join our club on a whim, but after that, they think that our club is more troublesome, and we will explain in advance in many cases." ”

I forgot to mention this.

This was obviously because he was afraid that Lin Yuan would retreat when he heard it, so he filled in the application form first, and then mentioned this stubble.

"No problem. ”

The courses in the composition department are not heavy, and Lin Yuan still has a lot of extracurricular time, so he agreed very happily, but joining the club seems to be simpler than Lin Yuan imagined.

......

After filling out the application form, the student who stamped Lin Yuan stood up: "Do you have time, take you to our activity area for a visit?"

"Good. ”

Lin Yuan followed the other party, and soon came to a building: "There are many clubs in this building, and our painting club is on the first floor. ”

Walk into the building.

Lin Yuan found out that the activity area of the painting club turned out to be a large classroom of several hundred square meters, and there were many club members in the classroom who were holding the drawing board to paint at the moment, some were drawing, some were painting watercolors, some were painting oil paintings, and some were creating Chinese paintings, and the air was filled with the smell of various paints.

"Newcomer?"

A person in charge of the club got Lin Yuan's information and looked at him: "Sophomore composition student, why didn't you come here in your freshman year?"

Most students join clubs at the beginning of their freshman year.

Lin Yuan said: "When I was a freshman, I didn't know how to draw. ”

The other party raised his eyebrows, making sure that Lin Yuan was a pure newcomer: "I didn't bring painting tools, then you can clean the studio first, just clean the whole east side, and the cleaning tools are in the bathroom next door." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Yuan did so.

The people brought by Lin Yuan smiled, and the newcomers would be arranged to do cleaning and other work, not only in the painting club, but also in other clubs.

Lin Yuan began to clean up honestly.

Although it is said that it is cleaning the eastern area, the scope is still quite large, there are more erasers on the ground, and there are easels everywhere, Lin Yuan is quite troublesome to sweep.

......

Zhong Yu was copying the sketches of the characters, and at this moment he encountered a problem, and was scratching his ears and cheeks, when he suddenly heard a voice in his ears: "Please lift your feet." ”

"Clean up the rest of the place first. ”

Zhong Yu opened his mouth without raising his head.

"Just for a moment. Lin Yuan looked at the erasers under the other party's feet, if he didn't clean this empty piece, he couldn't bear it at all as a senior obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Huh. ”

Zhong Yu was a little impatient, glanced at Lin Yuan, and his tone was a little unkind: "Fresh face, newcomer in the club?"

"Yes. ”

"How big?"

"Sophomore this year. ”

"The junior senior will teach you a rule today, when our painting club is cleaning, you must be quiet, don't easily disturb the senior's creation. ”

"Aren't you copying?"

Lin Yuan was puzzled, copying is not creation.

Zhong Yu was unhappy, stopped painting, glared at Lin Yuan, and said angrily: "Hey, if you don't give you a pen, you will paint?"

"That's fine. ”

Lin Yuan said: "After you finish drawing, just lift your feet." ”

Zhong Yu: "......"

Is this junior serious, can't you hear me talking angrily?

Lin Yuan didn't think much about it, because he was in a hurry to clean up the rest of the area, so he directly picked up a pencil on the side and drew it.

This senior has completed the big framework.

Although the other party's big frame was not particularly good, Lin Yuan adjusted it in three or two strokes.

Then there's the detailing.

"Asymmetrical eyes...... Hair lines that are too stiff...... The shadow of the alar part of the nose is too heavy......"

Lin Yuan glanced at the half-finished products of his seniors, and his mind was almost full of the shortcomings of this painting, although ordinary people couldn't see it, but in Lin Yuan's eyes, these shortcomings would naturally be magnified countless times.

He picked up the eraser and erased two-thirds of it.

Zhong Yu didn't have time to stop it, and watched Lin Yuan erase the results of his hour-long drawing:

"You ......"

Lin Yuan ignored him, leaned down, his wrists shook rapidly, and directly modified many deficiencies of the senior and replaced them with cleaner lines.

Compared with creating out of thin air, Lin Yuan's speed of copying a painting can be called terrifying.

Ten minutes later.

Lin Yuan straightened up, looked at the work that was almost the same as the object of copying, and said, "Can you lift your feet now?"

"Huh?"

Zhong Yu watched Lin Yuan wantonly modify his paintings, his eyes went from anger to blindfolding, and then to the final breathtaking, exactly ten minutes.

And in that short ten minutes.

Seeing Lin Yuan modify his painting to the extent that he didn't dare to recognize it, Zhong Yu's not young heart suffered an unprecedented impact!