Flowers bloom and people are gone

"Has he been possessed by evil and didn't draw anything?" When Yibaiwu deceived himself, in the quiet oil painting studio, who took the lead in applauding, for a moment, the applause changed from sparse to thunderous applause.

Xue Suwen applauded, Yuan Xiaoxi applauded, and even Li Changke, who had never liked Wang Tianshi, put down his brush and applauded. All the students who were watching the oil paintings applauded. As art students, their beliefs have long been handed over to art. They can slander people's character and personality, but they cannot slander excellent works of art. So they applaud and respect for art is respect for faith.

The only person who did not applaud was Wang Tianshi. He stood like that, neither smiling, angry, nor sad, nor happy. In the eyes of the students' admiration, he stood like a god.

Wang Tianshi's two paintings were immediately posted on the wall of the studio.

Two paintings, one person.

The Chinese paintings are not colored, they are purely freehand paintings of ink and wash. They paint the back of a person and the back of a fish.

It is no longer a simple outline outline drawn by a charcoal pen, but a complete description of the shape of the back of the silhouette. At the same time, combining the lights in the actual environment, using the thickness of the brush and ink, she draws a shadow of her, one back and one shadow, making people feel as if they see a real silhouette, who is standing alone in front of the blackboard.

The buttocks are straight but not beautiful, and the waist is slender but not weak. The whole painting gives people a sad and elegant mood. Everyone is greedy for the scenery behind her. Who can understand the loneliness in her heart?

The oil painting is a realistic life painting with the front and the realistic life of Guiyujiao.

The Neiyujiao in the painting is wearing a floral long dress and holding an apple. It is a scene that Wang Tianshi saw at Neiyujiao's house.

If the beauty in Chinese paintings gives people a kind of lonely beauty between black and white, then in oil paintings, she gives people a kind of natural beauty.

Standing in front of the window, the body is graceful and gentle, the body is stretched and symmetrical. The apple held on the slender jade arms makes people see the veins of the fruit peel and the water droplets stained on it. The clothes and expressions are perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment in the color-coated structure. Her face has an expectant smile, and her eyes are bright and happy. She is already amazingly beautiful without too much modification to her face.

If Xue Suwen brought the still life painting to life and wanted someone to bite the apple, then Wang Tianshi's paintings not only made people want to bite the apple, but also wanted to "bite" people. Excluding the idea that painting characters is more skillful than painting still life paintings, just this point makes Wang Tianshi's skills better.

The two paintings are both the same person, but they give people two completely different feelings, but they make everyone who has come into contact with Yujiao feel that Yujiao is such a person.

Yan Yujiao's face became very strange, as if there was a hint of sadness and anger mixed in shyness. This was a pain, a pain of being understood, a pain of disguised being exposed... Wang Tianshi not only saw her clearly, but also drew her clearly. This analysis was a soul analysis, which was even more embarrassing than standing naked in front of Wang Tianshi.

"Papa..." The applause rang again.

“Full marks…”

"Add ten points!"

"Add ten points!"

The judges and teachers ignored the students who were still painting and could not help but start to score extra points. Vice Principal Du happily handed the bonus card to Neiyujiao and praised loudly: "It's magical pen, painting with both hands is unheard of. I haven't encountered such a scene that shocked everyone in a long time. Today I opened my eyes and Instructor Nei made an indelible contribution!"

Yibaiwu hesitated for a while, and under the pressure of Vice Principal Du's eyes, he finally handed the bonus card in his hand to Wang Tianshi.

"Next time I will fight, I will definitely punch lighter!" Wang Tianshi, who took the bonus card, said something that made Yibaiwu frightened, because the facts proved that Wang Tianshi could kill the entire oil painting professional class and throw away his armor, and he could also punch him in the hospital.

In the end, Wang Tianshi's Chinese oil paintings scored both with full marks, plus the additional ten points given by each judge, a total of 300 points. As long as the students in the Chinese studio do not lose their standards, it is a foregone conclusion to win this competition with normal performance.

Yuan Xiaoxi, who was still painting in the field, was in a mess. If he saw Wang Tianshi who looked like a different person and became more like a man after breaking up, and saw the arrogant and confident Wang Tianshi, she always had the idea that Wang Tianshi was "pretending", then now, Wang Tianshi used reality to fight back against her judgment. Wang Tianshi never pretended. As Xue Suwen said, he used to pretend. For love, to show Yuan Xiaoxi's superiority, and to take into account Yuan Xiaoxi's feelings, he put himself very low.

Wang Tianshi finally bloomed a beautiful flower, but this flower is no longer the same.

Yuan Xiaoxi really felt what regret is. Her regret has happened when she broke up with Wang Tianshi from half-suppression, but it has never been as clear as it is today.

"I have something urgent at home, so I'll take a leave first!" Wang Tianshi put the bonus card in front of Yan Yujiao, and turned around and left before most of the students' paintings were completed.

No one scolded Wang Tianshi for disregarding the occasion and respecting his teachers. Wang Tianshi not only overwhelmed all the heroes, but even the teachers on the stage who had been immersed in paintings for decades were inferior. In the field of art, a student who surpassed him, as a teacher, had the qualifications to teach?

The life of art is arrogant.

He drew the back of Yanyujiao, which amazes everyone, but the back of his turn and leave touches many ripples in his eyes...

The competition ended with the bell of the end of get out of class, because Wang Tianshi got a 100-point bonus. Even though the other students in the Chinese studio were slightly inferior to the oil studio, that was a few points. In the end, the Chinese studio defeated the oil studio that was widely favored before the game.

"Long live!" Liu Wei and three other female students jumped onto the stage excitedly and hugged the teacher. Cheng Wei, who had experienced a nearly Jedi counterattack, won the victory. How could Cheng Wei miss such a great opportunity? When he was also "excited" to hug the teacher, he was directly hit by a hundred and fifteen who was always preparing to protect the flower. He fell heavily on the floor with a shoulder-length fall...

"I really didn't see that Wang Tianshi was hidden in her depth. The one that shocked the world. Did we bully him so cruelly before..." Thinking of the past, he always asked Wang Tianshi to clean the studio for them, Liu Wei, as the squad leader, felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, God will give a great responsibility to this person..."

Yan Xiaoxian interrupted Feng Junru and interrupted, "Wang Tianshi is so popular now. Sisters, I plan to throw myself into my arms. Whoever grabs me and I will be anxious..."

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The students were playing and joking, and none of the judges left, staring at the two paintings of Wang Tianshi in the middle, which looked no different from staring at a million check. Those who love talent cherish talent and cherish paintings even more. What's more, the paintings are still such beautiful women.

According to past traditions, for particularly excellent works, the school can collect students' works with the consent of students and keep them for visits and copying by their younger generations. The problem is that Wang Tianshi left after finishing the painting, and did not say how to arrange these two paintings.

"Don't think about it anymore. These two paintings must be collected and preserved in the school." Vice Principal Du said with an official position.

The other teachers judged the situation and had to leave helplessly, but Neiyujiao refused. "Why? This is my student's painting. Besides, I won't look at who he painted!" How could Neiyujiao let her portrait be placed in the school exhibition hall for "those whom are referring to"? So she flatly refused.

"A goodbye..." The many judges and teachers were knocked away, leaving only one Guyujiao, and Vice Principal Du started bargaining.

"No way!" Yan Yujiao shook her face, stood under the two paintings, and reached out to take them off.

"Don't...don't break the painting, my little ancestor!" Vice Principal Du, who often twisted his face, finally smiled, "Let's do this, you taught Wang Tianshi, you made a great contribution. Starting next month, your salary will be adjusted to the next level, and your welfare will be in line with the professor. Next year the school will find a way to get you to be a professor..."

Yan Yujiao compromised. In fact, she also knew that it was impossible for the school to not collect such outstanding works. What she wanted to do was to make Wang Tianshi's paintings more valuable. This value was reflected in the vice principal's promise to her. Who said Wang Tianshi owed her?
Chapter completed!