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I was afraid that Chen Feng did not have a clear understanding of the identity of a first-class painter, so he systematically made a detailed explanation.

Painters, now divided into five levels:

Level 5!

The art of painting has reached the level of upgraded membership, and its works have a certain influence within the county and city;

Level 4!

The art of painting has reached the level of national membership, and its works can enter the provincial calligraphy and painting auction;

Level 3!

His works have a certain influence in the country, can enter national auctions, and have collection value;

Level 2!

He has made remarkable achievements in national artistic creation, and his works can enter the international auction stage and are quite popular in the domestic collection circle;

Level!

He has made great achievements in the history of Chinese art, and his works have achieved high prices in international painting and calligraphy auctions, and have long been welcomed by collectors at home and abroad.

According to this standard, Su Xinyan can only be regarded as a second-level painter at most.

And Chen Feng, a first-class painter, is a whole level higher than Su Xinyan!

The system is awesome, the system is mighty!

Chen Feng looked at Su Xinyan, who was lying on the sofa with a worried brow, and said confidently: "Yanyan, I'll go to your room and give you some guidance." ”

Su Xinyan woke up laughing from her sleepiness.

She sat up with her knees hugged, still unable to help but smile: "Chen Feng, do you want to give me guidance?" Are you sure?"

Chen Feng nodded: "The master led the door, the cultivation depends on the individual, you have no creative inspiration, I can provide advice, but let me help you paint, this is impossible." ”

"Hahaha!"

Su Xinyan laughed on the sofa.

The long skirt was messy, revealing slender legs and white feet.

Chen Feng couldn't stop laughing when he saw Su Xinyan, and said with a straight face: "I'll give you a minute to think about it, if you haven't thought about it for more than a minute, you will lose this opportunity to be guided by me forever." ”

Su Xinyan almost fainted with laughter.

Look at Chen Feng's eight-pack abs.

No, it looks like Chen Feng has a serious face.

She nodded, stood up, and pulled a strand of shredded hair behind her ear: "Okay then, go to my room." ”

Su Xinyan's room is on the fourth floor of the villa.

Different from the overall luxurious decoration style of the villa, everything in the interior is simple and clean, with clear lines.

Warm and cold tones, with a harmonious combination, show the taste of the artist everywhere.

"Go to my studio. ”

Su Xinyan brought Chen Feng into the studio.

As soon as I entered, the strong smell of paint came to my face.

The white walls are covered with watercolours, some of which were painted by Su Xinyan and some of which are famous at home and abroad.

The floor was littered with crumpled scraps and dots of gouache paint.

"This is where I usually paint, it's a bit messy, don't you mind. Su Xinyan kicked a few scraps to the side and cleared an aisle with her feet that was large enough for two people to walk freely.

Chen Feng looked at the drawing board where Su Xinyan had already drawn half of the painting.

The painting is a natural scene after the rain and the sky is clear, the scenery is relatively open, and the colors are pleasant.

The clouds are in the sky, the field is golden, there are a few cattle and sheep walking on the path, and there are birds rising and falling nearby.

Although it is a landscape outlined with paint, Chen Feng has a kind of immersive reality.

It's as if you can smell the fresh air and hear the sounds of the creatures in the wilderness.

Undoubtedly, when this painting is displayed, it can cause quite a stir in the art world.

"Nice drawing. Chen Feng praised, and then changed his words, "If an ordinary college student takes it as a final homework, he will definitely get a good score." ”

"What did you say?" Su Xinyan laughed again.

It took her months to conceive the painting, to draft it, to color it.

What is poured into it is not only hard work and energy, but also expectations.

This painting, she is going to be exhibited at the Sino-foreign art exchange exhibition, once it is favored by collectors, the auction price will start at least tens of millions.

As a result, it arrived in Chen Feng's mouth.

Such a famous painting is only worthy of being used to hand in the final homework of college students!?

Su Xinyan asked funny, "Chen Feng, you also studied art?"

"No, my main research project is the transfer of matter, and I am currently working on a space transfer experiment of immaterial energy objects. Chen Feng replied truthfully.

Su Xinyan heard it in a fog: "I don't understand." ”

Chen Feng changed his words and replied: "To put it simply, it is a mechanical movement that transforms energy into positive matter that attaches to the entity and then the entity, and does work to make it do random motion. ”

"I still don't understand. Su Xinyan looked confused.

"To put it more simply, it's moving bricks. ”

"Poof-" Su Xinyan laughed while holding her stomach.

Her smile is particularly natural.

The thin corners of the lips raise a beautiful arc, and a smile is as bright as the sunshine in spring.

Finally stopped laughing, she looked at her paintings, clasped her hands around her chest, and said seriously: "Chen Feng, even if it is a painting I painted casually, it can be sold for millions of dollars if I take it out, since you are not studying art, is that evaluation just now too demeaning to me?"

The tone is unpleasant.

The fiancée seemed angry.

Chen Feng had a strong desire to survive and said: "Yanyan, your ability to create is very strong, but your level is not completely displayed in this painting. ”

Su Xinyan saw that Chen Feng was analyzing very seriously, and asked curiously: "Then according to what you say, do you think I should add something to this painting?"

"Love. ”

"Love?"

Su Xinyan was wondering when she saw that Chen Feng had already walked towards the drawing board.

He sat down in a chair, picked up his pen, and drew without saying a word.

Su Xinyan hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to stop: "Eh, didn't you say that you only gave me guidance, why did you just draw it?"

Chen Feng turned his head and showed a confident smile: "Yanyan, believe me." ”

The hand that had been placed on Chen Feng's right hand was slowly withdrawn.

Seeing the confident light flashing in Chen Feng's eyes, Su Xinyan no longer stopped.

She crouched down silently, her eyes staring at the drawing board without blinking.

No need to think, no hesitation.

The skillful switching between the brushes and the uniform harmony of various colors are all operated with ease under Chen Feng's hands.

Slowly, Su Xinyan's attention was no longer on the drawing board.

It was the first time she had looked intently at a man painting.

A handsome face, with angular features like a carving.

The corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, revealing a hint of bohemianism, but his eyes were preoccupied.

The body is tall and long, and the upper body muscles wrapped in light are strong, and the abdominal muscles are strong.

Because he had just bathed, he had a thin layer of sweat, and the fragrance of shower gel wafted all over his body.

From time to time, a few drops of transparent water drip from the ends of the undried hair, dripping down the neck, and there is a sexy appeal that all girls can't help but want to scream.

"So handsome!" Su Xinyan looked obsessed, and her cherry lips became more and more rosy.