Perspective Doctor on Campus

Duan Tianren caused more sensation at this time than Lin Chengfei used his poems to cure Liu Yuntao.

This is really How beautiful!

It's incredible.

A bamboo forest appeared in front of people.

There was no film cloth and nothing on that stage, so there was such a beautiful scene.

Even as long as they go on stage, it seems that they can touch the bamboo, but catch the rabbits.

Duan Tianren complacent smile: "I succeeded!"

He turned his head and looked at Lin Chengfei: "Dr. Lin, where's your painting? Why didn't you turn emptiness into reality? "

"Don't worry!" Lin Chengfei said with a faint smile.

"You lost!" Duan Tianren confidently said: "it is said that you, Dr. Lin, are incomparable in painting skills. It seems that you are just a vain name. In painting, I have reached the peak. No one in the world can compare with me."

Lin Chengfei looked at the arrogant little old man, angry and funny, but after all, he still had some admiration.

The old man was neither a monk nor a practitioner of Confucianism.

To achieve this kind of state is entirely a step-by-step exploration of their own, with this deadly spirit of study, has been better than the vast majority of people in the world.

Duan Tianren, with his hands on his back, looks lonely. He looks up at the ceiling: "invincible How lonely it is. "

He even started singing.

At this time, the bamboo forest gradually disappeared, and soon disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

A group of people are still in shock, aftertaste.

"President Duan, this is enough to take on the important task of president."

"President Duan, it's up to you whether Chinese culture can be carried forward in the future."

"President Duan, I'm just as obsessed with painting. In my spare time, please give me some guidance."

At this moment, Lin Chengfei became a failure.

No one wants to talk to him.

Even Xue Yuxi, who always supported him, was helpless.

Dr. Lin, I'd like you to be the president, but You're not very proud.

Lu Youguang looks at Duan Tianren with both eyes.

I didn't like this guy just now, but now I like him.

All right.

President, it's his.

At the time when everyone was shouting that Duan Tianren should be the president.

Suddenly, the scene in front of them changed.

The venue is gone.

The wall lights are gone.

All the chairs and stools, even the platform, were gone.

What appears in front of their eyes is boundless Yellow desert.

There's a lot of wind and a lot of sand.

The wind and sand hit his face, and the pain came.

They are almost unable to open their eyes. After a while, their whole body is covered by sand.

"My God, what's going on?"

"Camels, there are camels. Catch up with them."

"Who can tell me why I'm suddenly here? Is this an instant transfer? "

"Lying trough, is the sky so overcast? It's going to rain

The screams began again.

Everyone was scared, no one knew why they would suddenly appear here, and even less did they know whether they would die here.

Wow

It's really raining.

The cold raindrops fell on their faces, the wind gradually became smaller, the sand was not dancing with the wind, and even more, it was not beating their faces as fiercely as just now.

It's really raining in the desert.

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was caught up by them?

The change is too fast for everyone to react.

As long as there is water, it should not die, right?

Just when someone was secretly congratulating, the picture in front of him suddenly changed again.

They show up in the auditorium of Beijing University again. In front of them, the chandeliers are high-strength. Even Lin Chengfei and Duan Tianren are honest on the stage.

"What just happened?"

"I'm hallucinating?"

"Do I have to go to a mental hospital?"

The noise at this moment is louder than ever before.

They exclaimed and asked each other what they had just done. Their suspicions had reached their peak.

Xue Yuxi and Lu Da look at Lin Chengfei.

They know what Lin Chengfei's painting is, vaguely, they already feel The scene just now should have been made by Lin Chengfei.

Xue Yuxi gradually showed a smile on his face, which became bigger and bigger. In the end, he couldn't hide it any more and turned into laughing.The discussion stopped immediately, and they looked at Xue Yuxi in astonishment.

After laughing for a long time, Xue Yuxi pointed to Lin Chengfei and said with a smile, "Doctor Lin, you didn't disappoint me

What do you mean?

Duan Tianren frowned, turned his head to look at Lin Chengfei, and cried out: "you made everything just now?"

Lin Chengfei pointed at his painting and said, "come here and have a look at my painting

Duan Tianren comes to the front with three or two steps. When he sees Lin Cheng's painting in front of him, he is shocked and numb.

This painting

is as like as two peas.

Rain in the desert!

Looking at their expressions, the people in the meeting also turned their eyes to Lin Chengfei again.

They gradually grow up, one by one like a ghost.

"He made all that just now?"

"No. It's Lin Chengfei's painting! "

"How can it be? How is that possible? President Duan's ability to turn emptiness into reality is enough to shock the world. However, Lin Chengfei can make us deeply involved in his paintings! "

"This is Miracles, too

The so-called miracles are deeds that can only be done by immortals.

Lin Chengfei has been compared to a fairy.

I don't know how long it took for the scene to be quiet.

They look at Lin Chengfei crazily, just like the goddess in their heart, full of awe.

With such figures leading them, why worry about Chinese culture?

At this time, Xue Yuxi picked up the microphone again and asked with a smile: "who wins and who loses between President Duan and Doctor Lin, do you see?"

Without waiting for the public to answer, Duan Tianren came to Lin Chengfei and said in a loud voice, "Doctor Lin, this time, I lost!"

"I'm convinced that I lost. I thought that my paintings are the acme of traditional Chinese painting. Today I saw your paintings, and I knew what a mountain is higher than a mountain." Duan Tianren looked at Lin Chengfei sincerely: "I want to learn the art of painting from you. Can you help me?"

Lin Chengfei shook his head slightly and said, "President Duan's paintings have really reached the peak. I can't teach you anything."

"As long as I can follow you and watch you paint, I will be satisfied." Duan Tianren said.

This is really a painting maniac.

Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "President Duan, let's not worry about this. Let's wait until after the meeting, OK?"