Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Chapter 397 Apology The Forgotten Jiang Xuan

Liu Jun's face was very ugly.

He could only gamble now.

Just now he said that Lin Chen painted oil paintings to correct the reputation of oil paintings, purely to find a way out and divert the attention of his classmates.

But he didn't expect that Lin Chen was willing to paint Chinese paintings on the spot.

But thinking of a certain point, he gradually put his mind at ease.

The difference between Chinese painting and oil painting is there.

Oil painting emphasizes realism, while Chinese painting emphasizes artistic conception.

In terms of realism, Chinese painting is definitely not as good as oil painting!

Jiang Li and Jiang Xuan were very excited.

After all, they have all seen Lin Chen paint Chinese paintings.

Lin Chen is a veritable grandmaster!

Especially Jiang Li, her beautiful eyes were tightly glued to Lin Chen, and other things could no longer enter her eyes.

Her lover is really a peerless hero.

Lin Chen put the tip of the pen into the inkstone, and after the pen was full of ink, he started to paint directly on the paper.

Soon, a cute and innocent little fox slowly appeared.

Liu Jun's face was getting uglier and uglier.

The little fox was naive, with its eyes slightly narrowed and a hint of charm.

This technique, this posture...

Liu Jun seemed to have a bad feeling.

At this moment, Lin Chen put down his pen.

The painting was completed.

It took less than half an hour in total.

When the Chinese painting was projected on the big screen, everyone was shocked.

"This, is this really a Chinese painting?"

"Although it is only black and white, why do I feel like this little fox is coming alive?"

"I always thought that oil paintings could only paint a lifelike feeling, but I didn't expect that Chinese paintings could do it! Today we are really eye-opening!"

"Now I finally understand why King Zhou couldn't resist Su Daji's temptation. Who can resist this?"

"It makes me want to raise a fox!"

"Those who want to raise a fox plus one!"

...

Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen on the stage, her eyes slightly red.

It's still her, Lin Chen is still painting her.

She decided that she would be Lin Chen's for the rest of her life.

Knowing how good Lin Chen was, how could anyone else catch her eye?

The students on the stage were all paying attention to Lin Chen's painting, but Liu Jun was thinking about sneaking away.

He carefully observed everyone and stepped back step by step.

At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes suddenly fell on him.

"Master Liu, where are you going?"

"I, I just want to go to the bathroom." Liu Jun said with obvious lack of confidence.

Lin Chen looked at him jokingly: "Master Liu, how about it, are you convinced?"

Liu Jun's face flushed red.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

He has always been the proudest in oil painting, proud of oil painting, but looked down on Chinese painting.

But unexpectedly, today he was beaten up by a young man.

And it was in the oil painting that he was most proud of.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to Liu Jun.

At this time, Lin Chen suddenly said: "Apologize, apologize for your shallowness and ignorance!"

After Lin Chen started this, many excited students began to shout.

"Apologize! Apologize!"

Even, a bottle of water flew from somewhere and hit him hard.

Following that, more and more snacks, pens and other sundries.

Not long after, Liu Jun became embarrassed and lost his high spirits.

"Apologize! Apologize!"

...

Liu Jun looked at the angry crowd in horror. In the end, he had no choice but to apologize and leave.

After he left, the whole venue was filled with warm applause.

Many students in the Chinese painting department began to wipe their tears.

Even Jiang Xuan was no exception.

Jiang Li looked at him with disdain: "Okay, man, take your horse urine back!"

Jiang Xuan:...

Is it not okay to sigh for a while?

He didn't understand why his sister didn't like him at all.

It was as if he was breathing wrong...

Everyone looked at Lin Chen with burning eyes.

Just now, he, with his own strength, restored the roots of the art of Chinese painting.

Even the students of the oil painting department looked at Lin Chen with admiration.

After all, he was not only good at Chinese painting, but also oil painting!

This is the Grandmaster!

At this time, I don’t know who took the lead and shouted: "Grandmaster Lin! Grandmaster Lin!"

Soon, many classmates joined in.

The shouts were deafening!

Even louder than the voice that asked Liu Jun to apologize just now.

Lin Chen looked at these pairs of bright eyes and was a little confused.

And a little embarrassed.

This scene was too big.

It seemed that he couldn't control it.

Lin Chen looked at Dean Fang for help and kept winking at him.

Fang Mingli also quickly understood what he meant.

He made a gesture, and the students' shouts gradually became smaller.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

"I know you are all very excited, and I am the same."

"Today, thanks to Master Lin, we can preserve the dignity of Chinese painting and the dignity of our Academy of Fine Arts! Let us give the warmest applause to Master Lin!"

Wow!

The whole scene was boiling instantly.

Lin Chen was a little embarrassed.

"Let's ask Master Lin to come on stage and say a few words!"

Lin Chen: ? ? ?

He didn't want to go!

But under the gaze of everyone, he had to go on stage.

"Our Chinese painting is also an art, no worse than oil painting. Those who choose Chinese painting, don't question yourself. The beauty of Chinese painting is endless and is waiting for you to explore it bit by bit!"

"Well said, well said!"

Then, Lin Chen said: "Okay, I'll stop here, everyone study hard!"

After that, Lin Chen slipped away from the back door.

Classmates: ? ? ?

Jiang Li also took the two paintings and chased after him.

However, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

But she couldn't remember it.

Forget it, it's important to find Lin Chen first.

...

The two walked on the path on the campus.

Lin Chen patted his little heart with lingering fear.

"This group of students is really too enthusiastic."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Then it's only you."

"If it's Liu Jun, they can't get enthusiastic."

Lin Chen suddenly felt something was wrong.

"By the way, where's Jiang Xuan?"

Hearing this, Jiang Li was slightly stunned.

"Oh no, I forgot about him."

When he came out, he was busy chasing Lin Chen and forgot to call Jiang Xuan.

"Then are you still looking for him?"

"No." Jiang Li said directly.

Lin Chen was a little embarrassed.

"Is it really okay for you to do this?"

Jiang Li waved casually: "It's okay."

The two walked hand in hand on the path in the courtyard.

In the lecture hall.

Everyone had almost left, and Jiang Xuan sat in his seat with a confused look on his face.

Who can tell him where his sister is?

Why did she disappear when he turned his head?

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