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Chapter 123

"It's not easy, Jiangnan has a lot of rainy summer, but since we came here, the weather hasn't been too good every day..."

said Wu Jing with a grin.

After the laughter.

A thick longing appeared in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth.

"After the rain, the sky is blue and the clouds are broken... Such colors do in the future... Is this the world in Lu Shi's eyes? "

Everyone fell into deep thought when they heard this, and they couldn't imagine what the young man said in his poem... What kind of situation it is.

The waterfall in his eyes is "the Milky Way falls for nine days." The

mountain height in his eyes is "Yin and Yang cut into dusk." "

The azure after the rain in that eye... How can it be ordinary?

"The temple ... Azure...... In the end, it was impossible!

The old man sighed and murmured again with a hint of regret.

Watching such a painting Dao Grandmaster dying wood.

The boat floating in the Yao River was depressed.

The bar spirits who were laughing at Lu Li in the live broadcast room were silent.

"Elder Wu... Mountains and rivers are accompanied by each other, flowers and flowers bloom in cycles, follow the way of nature, painting mountains and water is also painting yourself..." Lu

Li did not want to let this old man who had dedicated his life to painting leave with regret, trying to think about his feelings.

After decades of hard training, the understanding is not bad and it is expected to be perfect.

Just like Sun Wanhe and the likes of the Fine Arts Association.

Good understanding, deep perception, can reach the peak of perfection.

It is only one epiphany or opportunity to reach the temple....

It can also be called ... Half-step hall!

Such as the ancient head of Fenggu when painting Lushan Waterfall.

Or this twilight old man Wu Jing in front of him.

Especially Wu Jing.

More than ten years ago, it was half a step into the hall, only one foot away from the door.

I don't want to live for the sake of painting... Bound by the way of painting.

So that the mood accumulates, and it is always impossible to be open-minded.

Take the last step forward!

"To paint mountains and water is to paint yourself..." A

faint essence flashed in Wu Jing's cloudy eyes.

Repeatedly think about what Lu Li just said.

Thinking about "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" that I watched all night.

Meanwhile.

The people of the Art Association and others stared at the live broadcast on their mobile phones with fiery eyes, and their eyes couldn't take half a minute off.

The only temple of painting teaches one's own feelings.

This is their biggest chance in decades.

"I am not as good as Master Lu in painting, and I am even worse than Master Lu as a person."

There is an honorary president who regrets the figure in the mobile phone.

Shame on his ridiculous behavior in Lushan.

"To paint mountains and waters is to draw yourself... Overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, this is the state of mind that the temple has?

"Your trip to Lushan can really paint a long face for us!"

Another big man in the art association sighed and said.

Sun Wan's head was buried lower when he heard this.

The whole art world.

He barely finished in the top three.

Whether it was the one who spoke, or Wu Jing, they steadied his two ends.

Not to mention the land that was born out of nowhere.

Even Wu Jing, the first person in the art world, called him a teacher.

He just wants to lift shoes for others to see if they are worthy or not.

And the other side.

The electronic projection screen of countless teachers and students of the Chinese Teacher Academy of Fine Arts suddenly jumped, and it was directly replaced by the live broadcast of Lu Li in the Chinese media live broadcast room.

"Wuhu ~ Lu Shen!"

The college students in class cheered collectively after seeing Lu Li.

Since they saw the top of Lushan Mountain, Lu Li waved his pen and splashed ink to make the world-famous painting "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

The cult of him has reached the level of fanaticism.

Even because of the previous attitude of the Academy to idols, denigration.

I have been discussing with the teachers and students of the Academy of Literature.

School forums became their main battleground.

Academy of Fine Arts students made abstract paintings to satirize the eyes of the Academy of Arts.

Students of the Academy of Arts write small essays to mock the Academy of Fine Arts and beat the horse.

Continued until now.

The teachers and students of the two academies have evolved to the point where they do not communicate with each other.

More outrageous people will scold when they meet in the cafeteria.

"When will Lu Shen come to our Huashi ... Expect. "

Expecting a fart... Lu Shen knows the behavior behind the literary academy, and it is estimated that he is full of qi, and he will come to Huashi? "

The honorary president of the Academy of Arts is not appropriate, we jointly petition Lu Shen to be the honorary president of our Academy of Fine Arts!"

"Ahem... There can only be one Honorary Chancellor per house.

"You mean kicked the current one?"

"Fuck your mother's eggs, and bury less pits for Lao Tzu."

The school that was tricked immediately laughed and scolded.

Sun Wan, the honorary principal of the Academy of Fine Arts, was stunned when he saw it.

Lu Li did not appear in the art scene.

That person's status is second only to Wu Lao.

Nominate him as the nominal Honorary Principal....

That's definitely too comfortable for myself.

"Ahem... What about nominating a change of principal? There

were whispers in the classroom that were not afraid of death.

The honorary principal did not dare to change ... That's a good step.

All students in the classroom look at their nose and nose.

There was neither agreement nor objection.

It's like thinking hard about the feasibility of a plan.

"Quiet, all talking about what to nominate, now we rewatch the recording... Master Lu imparted the experience and perception of the Hall of Old Wu. The

beautiful teacher on the podium scolded the students below.

But the eyes seemed to say to them.

The road has widened...?

Someone even saw it in her eyes... Encourage?

"Although you can't understand the hall understanding, understanding the mood of the hall will also help you in future homework."

The figure on the podium emphasized the importance of live broadcasting.

"Master Lu painted at the age of twenty-two in Lushan, even younger than many of you... Everyone learns from him.

Hundreds

of students froze with smiles when they heard this.

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts all praise themselves as geniuses.

But in the face of the demon, it is Haoyue and the firefly after all.

But soon everyone returned to their hippie smiles.