Chapter 119: I like this guy

　　 "Vice President Wang, why are you here?"
　　 The teacher looked respectful to the old man.
　　 At this time, several classmates remembered what the teacher called the old man.
　　 "Vice President Wang!"
　　 "It turned out to be Vice President Wang!"
　　 "My God, this is my idol!"
　　 "It was only after seeing Vice President Wang's Chinese painting that I made up my mind to apply for the Chinese Academy of Fine Arts."
　　Some classmates were a little puzzled, and asked: "Vice President Wang? Who the is it?"
　　 "I'm going, Vice President Wang doesn't know, are you sure you have learned painting?"
　　 "Associate Dean Wang is so famous, don't you know?"
　　 There was a bright light in the eyes of a pretty-looking girl, and she whispered to other fellow students:
"Vice President Wang, surname Wang, first name Mo Lin. Vice President of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Professor, Ph.D Supervisor; Deputy Director of the China Art Museum, Vice Chairman of the Chinese Artists Association, Director of the National Art Museum Professional Committee, Director of the Chinese Oil Painting Society, China Chairman of the Calligraphy Association, Dean of the Chinese Calligraphy Research Institute... In short, etc. His level of Chinese painting and calligraphy is absolutely top in China. He has made outstanding contributions to both Chinese calligraphy and Chinese painting. He has 108 works in his life. He has compiled many of our teaching materials."
A student next to him added:
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is: Vice President Wang’s painting is worth millions of dollars, and the characters are sold by the ruler, and a square foot is more than 200,000. 6 No 6 , Just ask you 6 not 6?"
　　 Those classmates who were not clear before, all had their eyes flashed at this time.
　　 "So he is Mr. Wang Molin!"
　　 "My sketching was first practiced according to his "Basic Sketching Techniques"."
　　 "Who does not know Wang Molin who is learning painting and calligraphy? It's just that his current outfit is completely different from what he used to be in photos."
　　 "I don't care, I want to follow Mr. Mo Lin as a teacher!"
A classmate said: "Do you think anyone can worship Mr. as a teacher? Mr. Mo Lin used to be a disciple of Guangshou, but now he is getting older and his health is not well. Now he just wants to focus on teaching an apprentice and teach his calligraphy And painting skills have been passed down. So now he only plans to accept a closed disciple. I heard that the conditions are very demanding. First: must be extremely talented; second: if you haven’t learned how to paint, it’s like a blank sheet of paper; Three: You must be younger; Fourth: You must have the steadiness of an adult. Do you meet these requirements?"
"Uh……"
　　 "Well, if I had known it, I would not learn from other teachers, and went straight to Mr. Mo Lin."
　　 These people were whispering, and some people were not happy. They turned their heads and glared at them, and said, "Don't disturb Vice President Wang."
　　 Everyone hurriedly shut their mouths and consciously gave way to Wang Molin.
　　Wang Molin stood still, watching Lin Yi painting from five meters away.
　　Sometimes, you can see more clearly in the distance than close.
　　 The more he looked, the brighter his eyes.
　　 He can clearly see that this young man is drawing a sketch for the first time, but the first time he draws a sketch, he can reach this level. This can only be described in four words: Tianzong Wizard!
　　 Excellent talent;
　　 I haven't learned how to paint.
　　 Two conditions are already met.
　　 It’s just that he feels a bit pity. Since this young man is already in his freshman year, he is almost 19 and 20 years old, a little older.
　　 If you are sixteen or seventeen, it’s best.
　　 How many people who are not sixteen or seventeen are as stable as a mature person?
　　 Thinking of this, Mr. Mo Lin sighed slightly.
　　 Is it true that my own skills are really going to be lost?
　　 At this time, Lin Yi had already finished the last stroke, learning how others looked, writing the date next to it, and then signing his pseudonym: Lin Yi.
　　 Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 He took a few steps back, looked at his work, and nodded in satisfaction.
　　 I didn't expect to draw a sketch for the first time, it would be able to draw like this, it is already very good.
　　 It seems that after being promoted to level 4, the improvement in observation ability and other aspects is still very helpful to me.
　　 Then he glanced at Zuo Yiran next to him, and saw Zuo Yiran staring at himself in a daze.
　　 "Huh? What's the matter?"
　　 Zuo Yiran also recovered and said, "Unexpectedly, you can paint so well the first time."
　　 Lin also scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "It's just painting blindly, painting blindly."
　　 When he said this, he suddenly felt that the classroom was so quiet?
　　 looked back and was shocked.
　　 I saw everyone staring straight at themselves.
　　This made Lin Yi immediately think of the scene where the protagonist woke up in the zombie movie he watched last night and was stared at by dozens of zombies.
　　 "What is everyone looking at me doing? I'm not that handsome yet, am I?"
　　 Lin also made a joke.
　　 Then he saw an old man in the classroom, which was a bit strange.
　　 But he didn't care too much, and asked the teacher: "Teacher, is it time to end the get out of class? Then I will go to the short training class next class."
　　 The teacher had a black line, and said that you, this fellow, deliberately hit me in the face in front of Vice President Wang, right?
　　 She can only bite the bullet and say: "No...no, I missed you before. I didn't expect your drawing talent to be so good."
　　 Lin Yixi said: "So, I can paint well? Teacher, please comment for me. This is the first time I paint~EbookFREE.me~ I don’t know how to do it in many places. I will guide you in your class."
Teacher 　　 smiled bitterly, and said: "Associate Dean Wang is here, how can I dare to make an axe? Or ask Vice Dean Wang to guide you?"
　　 Lin Yi realized that this old man was a deputy dean.
　　 He said, "So the deputy dean also knows how to paint."
　　 "……"
　　 Everyone in the audience has the urge to spit blood.
　　 What does the deputy dean know how to paint?
　　 Is this the best painter in the country?
　　 is very famous even in the international arena.
　　 Of the textbooks your kid took, six out of ten were written by others.
　　 You kid really took the deputy dean to be a painter.
　　 Zuo Yiran quickly explained: "Vice President Wang is the first person in the painting and calligraphy circles in China."
　　 Lin was also a little surprised. He glanced at Wang Molin again and said, "I thought that the deputy dean was just a leader, directing others to do things, and he would not do anything."
　　 "Puff..."
　　 Everyone spit out a mouthful of old blood again.
　　 Teacher's face is about to turn pale.
　　 Lin Yi said without knowing why: "Aren't many units doing this now?"
"shut up!"
Teacher 　　 scolded: "How can you talk to Vice President Wang like this!"
　　 The other students held their breath one by one, not daring to say another word.
　　 They thought that Lin Yi was just dying.
　　 This fellow dares to say that, Vice President Wang, does he not want to be in the Academy of Fine Arts?
　　 Everyone looked at Vice Dean Wang in shock.
　　Unexpectedly, Vice Dean Wang was stunned for a moment, but suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... this young man, interesting. I like it!"