Chapter 396 Mu Yang's Face Was Swollen

Fang Mingli was the first to come to his senses.

"Okay, Grandmaster Lin, we will prepare painting tools for you."

Soon, drawing boards, brushes, paints and other things were placed on the stage.

Liu Jun frowned slightly.

Does he really want to paint oil paintings, or is he just making things up?

"I would like to remind you in advance that oil paintings are paintings. Don't use any messy graffiti to deal with me and say it is an oil painting. I will not recognize it at that time."

Liu Jun blocked Lin Chen's path with just one sentence.

He didn't believe how good this great master of traditional Chinese painting could be at painting oil paintings.

It's probably nondescript.

Lin Chen stood up slowly and walked down calmly.

"Although the level is not very high, it is absolutely possible to shut your mouth!"

"you!"

Liu Jun was angry again.

This man is simply poisonous!

Lin Chen slowly walked to the stage and sat down in front of the easel.

The people below were talking a lot.

"Do you think the great master can draw well?"

"I think so. No matter what happens, he is still a master, right?"

"To be honest, I'm a little timid, but I still support Grandmaster Lin unconditionally!"

Lin Chen turned the brush around, thinking about what to draw.

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of Jiang Li in the audience.

Got it!

Lin Chen dipped in paint and started drawing on the drawing board.

Soon, the outline of a woman appeared on the drawing board.

Liu Jun's eyes jumped when he saw this scene.

Good guy, this guy can really draw oil paintings?

And it looks like there are really two brushes?

Next, Liu Jun's face became increasingly ugly.

On the drawing board in front of Lin Chen, a stunningly beautiful woman slowly appeared.

The slightly upward fox eyes are full of charm, as if they are coming to life.

This technology...

Liu Jun clenched his fists nervously.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, his painting skills are indeed superior to his!

And he is already a master-level painter. This kid...

Liu Jun took several deep breaths, but was unable to suppress the shock in his heart.

Everyone was also very worried: "What do you think the great master can draw?"

"Just look at that Muyang Dog's face. The great master must have done a good job in painting it, otherwise he wouldn't look like this!"

"Wow, it's so exciting. A master of traditional Chinese painting paints oil paintings! I really want to see it!"

…

As time passed by, Jiang Li became extremely nervous.

About half an hour passed.

After finishing the last stroke, Lin Chen put down the brush.

Fang Mingli stepped forward quickly.

Seeing this painting, he was shocked again: "This...hey, come on, someone, put this painting on the big screen!"

Then, Fang Mingli looked at Lin Chen: "Master Lin, I didn't expect that you can even paint oil paintings to create lifelike works!"

Lin Chen waved his hand casually: "The dean was so complimentary, I just played casually a few times."

But in fact, this is his first time painting.

Of course, thanks to the system.

And Liu Jun's expression was extremely ugly.

At this time, screencasting has been completed.

The oil painting painted by Lin Chen was immediately displayed in front of everyone.

Wow!

The whole audience was shocked!

"Wow! This is the work of a master!"

"The girl above is so beautiful. I feel like she is looking at me, and my heart is going to be drunk!"

"This light and shadow is simply amazing!"

"I finally know the difference between me and the Grandmaster. The difference is not even a little bit different!"

"However, have you ever felt that the background behind the girl is somewhat familiar..."

…

Jiang Li's face was so red that he was almost bleeding.

Jiang Xuan was caught off guard and was fed another mouthful of dog food.

"Hey, sister, isn't this painting of you?" Jiang Xuan said.

Jiang Li nodded and looked at Lin Chen on the stage, so gentle that it almost turned into water.

Lin Chen seemed to feel Jiang Li's gaze, and nodded slightly and smiled at her.

Jiang Xuan:......

Are singles still allowed to live?

Those who ride horses should not sit with these two people!

Looking at the painting in front of him, Liu Jun felt his face hurt.

How many times can you practice this?

It's simply impossible!

He wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.

At this moment, the students in the audience looked at him with even more contempt.

You look down on someone else's great master of Chinese painting, but it turns out that he can paint better than you in any oil painting you just learn!

Is it annoying?

Of course he was angry.

Just when Liu Jun was thinking about how to smooth things over, Lin Chen's eyes suddenly fell on him.

"What do you think? Is this graffiti?" Lin Chen had a faint smile on his lips, which was extremely ironic.

Hearing this, Liu Jun took a deep breath and said, "You are indeed very good at painting. I do not deny this."

"But if you insist on saying that this was done after playing around a few times, I don't believe it. You have been practicing oil painting in private, right?"

Lin Chen didn't bother to look at him anymore and simply spread his hands: "If you insist on saying that, then there's nothing I can do about it."

Suddenly thinking of something, Liu Jun smiled: "It seems that I have to thank Grandmaster Lin for promoting my oil paintings."

Then, he pointed at the painting painted by Lin Chen and said: "Look, can this composition, this light and shadow, and this perspective be expressed in Chinese painting? With all due respect, it is impossible to do it in Chinese painting!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen shook his head helplessly: "It's true that you are a frog in a well who sits in a well and looks at the sky."

"Then it will open your eyes."

After finishing his words, Lin Chen asked Fang Mingli to prepare the Chinese painting tools.

The crowd was excited again.

"Does the master still want to paint?"

"Listen to what they mean, what the master wants to paint this time is Chinese painting!"

"I can paint so well in oil paintings that I'm not good at. If I were to change into Chinese painting that I'm good at... I can't even imagine it!"

"Is there anyone like me? Waiting for Muyang Dog's face to be swollen!"

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Soon, all the painting tools needed for traditional Chinese painting were brought to the stage one by one.

The students in the audience looked at Lin Chen expectantly, hoping that he could rectify the name of traditional Chinese painting.