Ren Ying learned painting just to get a diploma, so she had no ability to appreciate the quality of art works.
But she still understands who is the protagonist of this art exhibition. Chen Danlin beside her is only the protagonist in the eyes of the students. The one who can really get 100,000 yuan and make her 'boyfriend' flourish is the old man surrounded by school leaders.
!
At first, when the old man saw his boyfriend's painting, he kept praising it, but then he immediately called "The Seagull" rubbish.
Things happened so fast that she didn't even collect her thoughts, but she only cared about one thing when attending this art exhibition or meeting Chen Danlin...
"Then...are the 100,000 yuan gone?" Ren Ying asked Chen Danlin in a low voice.
"Shut up!"
Chen Danlin yelled at Ren Ying in a low voice with some annoyance.
Ren Ying was stunned when she was yelled at. At this time, what came to her mind was of course one of the three classic questions asked by women, that is, 'How dare you yell at me? Why do you dare to yell at me?
!' Such an idea!
It's better that I didn't scold you for being so close to those women before you came here!
But Ren Ying didn't dare to say these words. After all, the 100,000 yuan belonged to Chen Danlin, and he was free to spend it however he wanted.
Ren Ying's eyes quickly turned to Qiu Yuan. The spare tire who had been following her with a timid expression was suddenly surrounded by the school leaders and the old man. It felt like a star was shining over the moon.
Why does she always feel that the 100,000 yuan will become Qiu Yuan's thing?
If you had told me earlier that you were so good at drawing, I could at least give you a place!
If I had known better, I would have followed Qiu Yuan and drank the can of coffee, but it's not too late now.
It's just that Qiu Yuan encountered a little trouble. Considering Qiu Yuan's status in the art world, he may not even be considered a small fry. Grandpa Van Gogh's works are all the kind of five-clawed golden dragon that transcends the world and ascends to sainthood.
Qiu Yuan's rash claim required some eloquence, and Ren Ying became inexplicably concerned when she saw Qiu Yuan being questioned.
After all, it is much easier to get 100,000 yuan from Qiu Yuan, a spare tire, than Chen Danlin, who is surrounded by a bunch of women.
"I drew it, and Teacher Li and my classmates can testify."
When Qiu Yuan was asked, the smiling expression on his face disappeared, but Qiu Yuan was still smiling, a very shallow smile, the kind of smile that made others feel comfortable when socializing.
When Qiu Yuan said this, he had the conscience of heaven and earth, and there was no lie!
This "Starry Sky" was indeed painted by him, for which he spent a lot of money on paint and a whole morning of time.
As for the fact that Grandpa Van Gogh got on top of me and pinched his hand to help him paint, there was no need to tell them.
"Teacher Li?"
Chen Yubo's expression was still a little solemn. Even with the teacher's support, it was still hard for him to believe it. In his eyes, this matter was as incredible as a sailor driving a small fishing boat being able to park an aircraft carrier in the port.
"Where is Mr. Li?" The school leader was a little anxious and wanted to call over the teacher Qiu Yuan mentioned.
"He painted it, Uncle Chen."
A soft voice sounded outside the crowd. Qiu Yuan looked up and found Lin Wanxiang, a female ghost. No... the female classmate came behind Chen Yubo at some unknown time.
"Xiao Wan, are you also participating in the exhibition?" Chen Yubo saw that Lin Wanxiang's originally suppressed anger had subsided a lot. They seemed to know each other.
"I haven't participated in the exhibition. I haven't had much inspiration recently, so I haven't started writing."
Lin Wanxiang shook her head in distress. When everyone saw that this girl had a good relationship with Chen Yubo, they quickly made way for him.
Lin Wanxiang also walked slowly to Qiu Yuan's side, glanced at Qiu Yuan's "Starry Sky" with a passionate and affectionate look, and said firmly.
"He painted this the day before yesterday. Uncle Chen and I sat behind him and watched the entire process of his creation of "Starry Sky" without missing a beat," Lin Wanxiang said.
"You actually watched him create this painting? Alas... I'm envious! It's really enviable." Chen Yubo shook his head with some regret as he listened to Lin Wanxiang's narration, "If I had agreed to teach at this university last month
Invite me, is it possible that the teacher who was watching this classmate while he was creating "Starry Sky" was me..."
When Chen Yubo said this, Teacher Li, who taught Qiu Yuan's class the day before yesterday, happened to be there. He was pushed into the crowd by the principal in confusion. He didn't understand why this old gentleman wanted to see Qiu Yuan's graffiti so much.
"It's possible Uncle Chen."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Wanxiang's mouth, as if she was laughing at Chen Yubo for not agreeing to come here to teach.
"You little girl, don't laugh at me. Opportunities to burst out with inspiration and devote yourself to creation are very rare in a person's life. Even if you are not watching other people's creation behind your back, you can still benefit a lot. You still have
It has great potential, Xiao Wan, if you really watch the creation of "Starry Sky", you should go back and think about it carefully."
After saying this, Chen Yubo turned his attention to Qiu Yuan.
"Young people are scary. No matter how much you practice in artistic creation, it will only be at the level of skills. But inadvertent inspiration can transform skills into Tao. That is, the "Starry Sky" behind you has reached the level of Tao. I think, classmate.
I will recommend your painting to the exhibition area of Beicheng Art Museum. If successful, you may be the second painter whose works can be admitted to Beicheng Art Museum while still in college."
The school leaders nearby heard some commotion, but Qiu Yuan asked curiously, "Who is the first one?"
"Ms. Lin Wanxiang next to you, in terms of seniority, I'd better call her Xiaowan. Your name is Qiu Yuan, right?" Chen Yubo still focused on Qiu Yuan.
"Um."
"I can't live for more than a few years with my body and bones, classmate Qiu Yuan... I see the same potential in you as Xiao Wan. Studying at Jiangcheng University is really a waste. Do you want to learn from me?" Chen Yubo said directly to Qiu Yuan.
Offered an olive branch.
Sorry! I just want the 100,000 yuan!
It's not that Qiu Yuan's vision is low, it's that Qiu Yuan has no intention of going all the way in the art world. With the love reward system or the dog licking system, Qiu Yuan's goal now is... to lick all over the world, bah! Decathlon
!
Qiu Yuan doesn't think that the name of Mr. Chen Yubo's disciple is of any use. It takes a long time to operate, so Qiu Yuan still plans to stay at Jiangcheng University. After all... there are so many girls!
Can you, an old man like you, be licked by a girl? No!
"Master Chen, you think highly of yourself. You also said that this kind of inspiration comes only once in a lifetime. I don't know if I can reach today's level in this life." Qiu Yuan first humbled himself and then said quickly.
"And I think the teaching level of Jiangcheng University is really not bad. Both the counselor and Teacher Li and other teachers have given me a lot of help on my painting journey. I also attended Mr. Principal's class.
I have benefited a lot from it several times.”
As a licking dog, it is necessary to be observant! This old guy Chen Yubo used to scold Jiangcheng University, the school leaders and teachers. The school leaders often smiled because of his status.
But secretly, he may have scolded the old man a thousand times, and now Chen Yubo publicly said that the teaching quality of Jiangcheng University was not good, and asked Qiu Yuan to be his apprentice, which was equivalent to throwing a fire pit into Qiu Yuan's hands.
Qiu Yuan's small body can't handle it! You have to swallow the hatred caused by the ridicule of your own group.
Sure enough, Qiu Yuan's words were very helpful to the school leaders and teachers, and the eyes looking at Qiu Yuan were obviously much softer.
If Qiuyuan had a flattering system for school leaders, there would now be a high probability that "you will get a scholarship fund", "you will get a scholarship", "you will get a recommended place for graduate school" and "you will get a scholarship from the school".
Reminders such as "One quota for three good students".
But even without a system, it will be much easier for Qiu Yuan to apply for things like student funds or scholarships in the future.
But Qiu Yuan has really received the reward now!
"Your painting skill +3"
"You have received a reward of 700 yuan"
Qiu Yuan looked past Chen Yubo to Ren Ying, who was standing far behind him. Now Ren Ying's look at Qiu Yuan was no longer the same as before, looking away at a glance.
If Qiu Yuan saw Ren Ying before, it would be like seeing a moving gold mine and wanting to dig out everything inside.
Now Ren Ying looks at Qiu Yuan like a wolf who has seen a ball of plump and fragrant meat and wants to eat Qiu Yuan alive!
"Master Chen, what you are talking about is, how about giving the 100,000 student aid mentioned earlier to this student Qiu Yuan?" The principal felt that the time was right and quickly intervened in the conversation to prevent Chen Yubo from being bullied again.
"This student aid fund has nothing to do with me in the first place, but Qiuyuan, are you really not considering it?"
"Master Chen, I really don't have this qualification. As for everyone, I have to take a step in advance. You can continue to enjoy "Starry Sky"."
Qiu Yuan felt that he should run away. If he didn't run away, Ren Ying would push him to the ground and yell, "You little bitch! Today I am yours!" or other stupid words.
Qiu Yuan was not kidding, the way Ren Ying looked at her now was so full of desire for confession that she almost overflowed.
Is this a licking dog that you, a woman, can express casually?! At least let me drain all the value out of you?
