Rebirth wedding night!The paranoid boss got red-faced by me

Chapter 21 Qi Yanran's Big Show

Qi Yuan slept for a day and a night, and felt that he had slept for too long, and his head was a little hot.

She washed her face with cold water to wake herself up.

There is a slight throbbing pain in the stomach, it may be that I am too hungry, and I don't want to eat anything.

She simply changed her clothes and went out.

The old town after the rain is wet, depressed and dilapidated.

People in the old city don't know what news they got from Junshan yesterday.

The look in Qi Yuan's eyes today is so friendly that he completely regards Qi Yuan as one of his own.

Someone even greeted Qi Yuan this morning: "Good morning!"

Qi Yuan was a little surprised, but replied gently: "Morning."

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Huayi Academy.

Today's school celebration is very lively.

Because there are many invited celebrities outside the school to visit the exhibition areas of various majors, and the students all showed their strength.

At this time, there are the most people in the Painting and Calligraphy Academy.

Because Li Hongjun, a master of Chinese painting, is here.

The weight of this person is enough to exceed the sum of all the celebrities present today.

The students all came here especially for the name, even if they were not majors in traditional Chinese painting, they all rushed to the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy.

You must know that such a boss is usually rare to see. If you are lucky today, you may be able to talk to the boss.

At this time, Li Hongjun stood in front of a painting and had already stopped for a long time.

No student dared to disturb, everyone just quietly watched whose painting the master was looking at.

Then they all saw the signature on the painting, Qi Yanran.

Immediately, everyone cast envious glances at Qi Yanran. She is worthy of being the number one student in the Chinese painting major, and worthy of being the school belle of Huayi, she is really beautiful and outstanding.

Qi Yanran almost held her breath beside her.

After Li Hongjun looked at it for a long time, he asked, "Who painted this painting?"

This is the first sentence Li Hongjun uttered in the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy.

What does this represent? It means that this painting has entered Li Hongjun's eyes.

Qi Yanran was wearing a golden dress, and her hair was rolled up high, which looked noble. Surrounded by her classmates, Qi Yanran replied with uncontrollable joy on her face: "Mr. Li, this painting is my work."

Li Hongjun looked at Qi Yanran's attire and temperament, and then looked at this painting, and felt that it was a bit inconsistent.

He asked thoughtfully, "Is this painting of yours unfinished?"

Qi Yanran's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to question it, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Li was joking, this painting has already been completed, it should be that Yanran's painting skills are unfamiliar, and the master laughed."

Li Hongjun is notoriously bad-tempered, seeing that his attitude is still kind at this time, the students who surrounded Qi Yanran also helped to explain.

"Mr. Li, you can't use your level to see us new students."

"Yanran is modest, and her work is already one of the best in our school."

"Yeah, even the professor praised her paintings for their aura."

Li Hongjun hummed: "Yes, there are emotions in this painting, it is considered a masterpiece."

As soon as these words came out, almost all the people in the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy looked at Qi Yanran.

Everyone looked at Qi Yanran with admiration and envy.

Everyone knows that Mr. Li never praises others easily.

For those who study traditional Chinese painting, it is simply the highest honor to be recognized by Li Hongjun.

Qi Yanran tried her best to appear modest, but the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, revealing her pride that she couldn't hide.

Her voice was a little sharp because of excitement: "Mr. Li is over the award, and Yanran needs to work harder in the future. You said that this painting is not finished yet, so can I ask you about this painting in private."

Qi Yanran could see that Li Hongjun was interested in this painting. Although her words were a bit out of order, she had to seize the opportunity.

She wanted to worship Li Hongjun as her teacher, but Li Hongjun never accepted disciples.

If you can ask for advice in private, and come and go, you can get the status of a registered student, and your status in the Chinese painting circle will be different in the future.

Everyone knows that Li Hongjun never points out other people's paintings casually. However, Li Hongjun did not immediately refuse at this time, and seemed to be thinking about it.

This is hope!
Today, no matter whether Li Hongjun finally agrees or not, Qi Yanran is considered to be in the limelight.

Qi Yanran's breathing became more and more rapid, and the look of expectation in her eyes grew stronger.

Li Hongjun habitually refused, but this painting made him hesitate.

Nowadays, many people's works pay attention to technical creation, without the aura and emotion. Although I always feel that this painting is unfinished, the emotion in this painting is so strong.

The depression and despair revealed in the pen and ink even resonated with him. Although the image and temperament of the girl in front of him are very different from the painting, perhaps the exaggerated arrogance on the girl's surface is just an appearance.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Hongjun said, "You can..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Hongjun suddenly stopped and looked towards the entrance of the Painting and Calligraphy Academy.

A girl barged in.

Everyone was wearing grand gowns and bright makeup.

And this girl was only wearing a simple white dress, no makeup was applied on her face, and there was no jewelry on her body, only pale.

It's like a drop of pure white falling into a large patch of mixed colors.

Out of place, but in the limelight.

Qi Yuan is here.

Of course, Li Hongjun was not looking at Qi Yuan's appearance, but felt that this girl was too similar to the soul in that painting, which made him subconsciously stop talking.

(End of this chapter)