Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Fang Mingli was the first to come to his senses.

"Okay, Master 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 playing tricks?

"Let me remind you in advance that an oil painting is a painting. Don't use any messy graffiti to perfuse me, saying that it is an oil painting. I will deny it when the time comes."

Liu Jun directly blocked Lin Chen's way with one sentence.

He didn't believe that this great master of traditional Chinese painting could do much better in oil painting.

It is estimated that it is nondescript.

Lin Chen stood up slowly, and walked down unhurriedly.

"Although the level is not very high, it is completely possible to block your dog's mouth!"

"you!"

Liu Jun was furious again.

This man is simply poisonous!

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

The people below were talking about it.

"You say, can the Great Master draw well?"

"I think it can, no matter what, everyone is a master after all?"

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

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

Suddenly, his eyes caught Jiang Li who was in the audience.

Have!

Lin Chen dipped the paint and began to draw on the drawing board.

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

Seeing this scene, Liu Jun's eyes twitched.

Good guy, does this kid really know how to paint oil paintings?

And it seems that there are really two brushes?

Next, Liu Jun's face became more and more difficult to look.

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

The slightly raised fox eyes are full of charm, as if they are about to come alive.

this technology

Liu Jun clenched his fists nervously.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, this painting technique is indeed superior to him!

And he is already a painter at the master level, this kid

Liu Jun took several deep breaths, but he couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

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

"Just look at the face of that Muyang dog. The great master must have painted well, otherwise he wouldn't have such a face!"

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

As the time passed by, Jiang Li was also very nervous.

After about half an hour or so.

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

Fang Mingli hurried forward.

Seeing this painting, he was shocked again: "Here, hurry up and cast this painting on the big screen!"

Afterwards, Fang Mingli looked at Lin Chen: "Master Lin, I didn't expect you to be able to paint vivid works even in oil paintings!"

Lin Chen waved his hand casually: "The director praised me a lot, I just played casually a few times."

But in fact, this is his first oil painting.

Of course, thanks to the system.

And Liu Jun's expression was extremely ugly.

At this point, screencasting is complete.

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

Wow!

The 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 absolutely perfect!"

"Finally I know the gap between me and Grandmaster, it's not even a star!"

"However, do you feel that the background behind the girl is somewhat familiar?"

Jiang Li's face was already red to the point of bleeding.

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

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

Jiang Li nodded, and looked at Lin Chen on the stage, so gentle that he could almost melt water.

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

Jiang Xuan:

Are you still letting single dogs live?

Those who ride horses should not sit with these two!

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

This can be practiced after playing a few times?

It's simply impossible!

He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

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

I look down on the great master of traditional Chinese painting, but the oil paintings he just learned are better than you!

Are you annoying?

Of course I 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?" There was a faint smile on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, which was extremely ironic.

Hearing this, Liu Jun took a deep breath and said, "You are really good at painting, I don't deny that."

"But if you insist on saying that it was drawn after just playing around a few times, I don't believe it. You haven't practiced oil painting in private, have you?"

Lin Chen didn't even bother to look at him, so he spread his hands together: "If you insist on saying that, then I can't help it."

Suddenly thought of something, Liu Jun smiled: "It seems that I have to thank Master Lin for promoting the oil painting for me."

Afterwards, he pointed to the painting drawn by Lin Chen and said, "Look, can this composition, this light and shadow, this perspective, be expressed by Chinese painting? With all due respect, it is simply impossible for Chinese painting!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen shook his head helplessly: "It is true that you are a frog in a well watching the sky from sitting in a well."

"Then let you open your eyes."

After the words were finished, Lin Chen asked Fang Mingli to prepare the Chinese painting tools.

Everyone is boiling again.

"Does the master still want to paint?"

"According to what they say, what Grandmaster wants to paint this time is Chinese painting!"

"I can paint oil paintings that I'm not good at so well. It's unimaginable to change to Chinese painting that I'm good at!"

"Is there anyone like me, just wait for Muyang Dog's dog's face to be swollen!"

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

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