Chapter 48 (1/2)

Shua Shua Shua!

Qin Feng did not stop for a moment. Ten minutes later, when he finished drawing a figure with his right hand, he spread out another roll of rice paper and continued to draw.

His attentive and handsome face and majestic and unrestrained spirit are just like those of Tang Bohu, the leader of the four great talents.

”Finish painting and finish work!”

Qin Feng abruptly closed his brush and threw his brush aside. Looking around, he found that everyone was still in a state of surprise, unable to extricate himself.

”Hua Shao, have you finished your painting?” Qin Feng didn't care about these people either. He was competing with Hua Ming, so he came to him and saw that he had finished painting. The figure he painted, like one of his three paintings, was Zhao Lingxian's figure painting.

But Hua Ming obviously only cares about Zhao Lingxian's handsome appearance, but doesn't really understand her heart.

Although the figures are as beautiful as heaven and three parts of gods are similar, their expressions give people a cold feeling. Just like Zhao Lingxian, who is usually seen by us, it has a cold sense of resisting people thousands of miles away.

Traditional Chinese painting belongs to freehand brushwork, which stresses the artistic conception and level of the works.

In Qin Feng's opinion, Huaming's two most basic points are not in place.

”Students, I'm sorry, I'm late. Now, let's start the class!” At this time, a beautiful voice came from outside the door, and teacher Yunxiao came in.

As soon as she entered the room, she was stunned. The whole class was surrounded by the same standard of expression, as if she had been immobilized and stood there motionless.

”Students, it's time for class.” The cloud raised its voice and said again.

This time, some students finally regained their senses. Seeing teacher Yunxiao coming, they excitedly took her to Qin Feng and Hua Ming.

”Teacher Yunxiao, please come and judge which of the four paintings is the best.”

Yunxiao hasn't figured out the situation yet, and the students intentionally don't point out who did each painting. They just want Yunxiao to distinguish the winner from the loser without knowing it.

She is close to Hua Ming's paintings. Her eyes first fall on Hua Ming's figure paintings. One can see at a glance that the figures in this painting are Zhao Lingxian, the flower of the Department.

After appreciating it carefully for a while, the cloud slightly raised his head and said, ”the author of this painting has profound skills and mature painting skills. The figures drawn are very similar, which can be identified at a glance.”

Teacher Yunxiao is also a master of traditional Chinese painting. It is obvious that the level of the other side is quite good, but she then said, ”but It seems that there is a lack of aura in this painting. It is a kind of artistic conception, and I can't express it in words

With that, the cloud looked at Zhao Lingxian and said with a smile, ”Lingxian classmate, what do you think?”

The protagonist of this painting is Zhao Lingxian. Naturally, her opinion is very important. She nodded. Zhao Lingxian said, ”this painting is a bit like a surface. Teacher Yunxiao can continue to evaluate the next one.”

She didn't like Hua Ming at all. Zhao Lingxian didn't want to take a look at Hua Ming even though he did a good painting.

I'm looking forward to Qin Feng's paintings. I don't know that he didn't paint himself?

Because after Qin Feng finished each painting, he would cover it with something. Up to now, no one knows what he has painted.

Yunxiao nodded and agreed with Zhao Lingxian's words. After a few steps, he came to another painting and gently lifted the paper covered on it.

Jiao's body trembled suddenly, and her eyes were radiant with light!

This is also a painting of Zhao Lingxian's characters, but compared with the last one, which is more superficial and cool, this one is vivid and vivid.

Zhao Lingxian, wearing a light yellow dress, stands in a flower bush. She squints at the sky, and her face is full of happy smile.

It is quite different from Zhao Lingxian, who is cold and arrogant in reality, but more like it.

She exudes a warm and friendly atmosphere. The boys around her are eager to bring Zhao Lingxian in the painting into reality and raise her at home so that no one can know.

Zhao Lingxian's delicate body was shaking vigorously. When she saw the painting, her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and she tried not to let the tears fall down.

The beautiful and enchanting woman in the painting pokes her heart. It is the little girl who played happily with Qin Feng in her childhood. That is the protection she has hidden in her heart.

Today's indifference and arrogance are just masks imposed by lack of care and fear of injury

Yunxiao stood in front of the painting and looked at it for a long time. Without a conclusion, she suddenly went to the next painting and said softly, ”I haven't thought of the words to praise the last picture. Let's see the next one first.”

Once again gently open the painting paper, once again the delicate body trembles.

The female master of this scene is also familiar to all of us. She is one of the school flowers of art department, Lin Beibei.