Rebirth: My Beautiful Professor Girlfriend is So Sweet!

Back in the dormitory, Ji Chen cleaned up his desk immediately, and Yun Chuan also carefully offered his four writing tools that he hardly used.

"Old Ji, take it easy, this is what my master gave me, if I break it, he might really kick me out." After all, it was Ji Chen's first time to paint, and Yun Chuan was afraid that he would be careless and make his wolf-hair brush bald.

Ji Chen spread the rice paper on the table and said with a smile, "Don't worry about this, I know my limits."

When someone on the side heard what Fan Zhuo said, he couldn't help but get curious, "Anzi, what's your master's name? Why does it sound like a master?"

Yun Chuan'an put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "That's Lin Changsheng, have you heard of him? He's my master."

Yin Hao on the side had a flash of light behind his glasses and looked at Yun Chuan, a little excited, "The modern Chinese painting master Lin Changsheng?"

Yun Chuan nodded, "Yes, that's the one."

Fan Zhuo looked at Yin Hao's excited face and asked, "Haozi, why are you reacting so strongly? Is he famous?"

Zhao Ran: "He shouldn't be very famous. If he is really a famous master, how could he accept Anzi as his apprentice."

Yin Hao pushed his glasses: "No, this is indeed He is a master. Logically, a painter of Lin Lao's level would not accept An Zi as his apprentice. After all, An Zi's talent is not bad. Unless An Zi is an acquaintance or relative of him? "

Yun Chuan'an: "Uh... yes, he is my grandfather's old friend, and I call him grandpa."

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"It's really hard for Lin Lao. He must have been irritated by you, An Zi, a lot, right?"

Yun Chuan'an rolled his eyes at Yin Hao, "My work is abstract art. You know nothing about art, Hao Zi! Master will understand me one day!"

Ji Chen put the inkstone away, stood in front of the desk, and called out to the few people, "Be quiet, I'm going to start."

After all, painting is about peace of mind. If you keep babbling, you will be affected.

And the few people looked at Ji Chen's well-behaved posture, and immediately shut up and looked at each other.

In fact, they didn't believe that Ji Chen could paint any Chinese ink painting, but they still had to cooperate. Seeing that he could convince people with "reason", they had to give him some face.

After Ji Chen greeted a few people, he closed his eyes and fell into a brief contemplation.

Ten seconds later.

Ji Chen opened his eyes.

The wolf-hair brush in his hand had already fallen on the drawing paper.

The wolf-hair brush moved, outlining lines of ink.

He wrote very quickly, as if he didn't need to think.

The brush in his hand was like the most sophisticated instrument, and every stroke was extremely accurate.

Start with a solid pen, write with the pen, release the tip of the pen and end the pen, and use the pen smoothly.

In just a few seconds, the outline of the willow tree with elegant charm and refined elegance appeared on the rice paper.

The expressions on the faces of Yun Chuan and others on the side gradually began to change, and they exclaimed in a low voice.

"Fuck! It really looks like that!"

"Fuck! Old Ji painted this, is this a willow tree?"

"Oh my god, does Old Ji really know how to paint in Chinese?"

"Not only does he know, but it doesn't look simple."

Ji Chen continued to keep the speed of his hands, as if he had painted this picture thousands of times.

No need to think, no need to pause, no need to stick to the size of the structure.

The brush in his hand seemed to be endowed with a soul.

He used the side of the brush to draw the tree pattern, and the brushstrokes were flexible and natural, constantly outlining on the rice paper. The willow tree has a charming figure, the trunk is old, and the willow branches are long and soft, drooping and fluttering in the wind.

The pair of sparrows perched on the branches of the willow in the picture are even more eye-catching!

Although only a few strokes are used, their warm and vivid appearance is written.

The two sparrows are slightly close together, and the dynamics are grasped very accurately and vividly.

Everything in the whole picture seems to come alive under his pen.

The expressions on Yun Chuan'an and the others' faces were completely dazed, and they could no longer express their inner shock in words!

While adding ink to the two sparrows, Ji Chen's mouth corners unconsciously lifted.

In fact, when he saw that scene today, the first thing he thought of was Bai Lianwan.

And the feeling and state when the two were together.

In particular, the two sparrows snuggled together, the little female sparrow stared at the willow branches in a daze, and the male sparrow tilted his head to watch. The gentle and loving look was very romantic and artistic.

"Why do I feel shocked and add a hundred kilograms of dog food when I see Lao Ji painting?"

"Why does this picture look like a dog food..."

"Lao Ji, that's enough, be aPainting can also show off love, I am going to be fed up with you day by day... Although I don't understand painting, I can feel that Old Ji's painting is really amazing. "

Yin Hao pushed his glasses, his eyes were shocked and his face was slightly red, "Indeed, the whole process is ink and water, without any extra colors, but it can draw a clear and distinct sense of layering, especially these two sparrows, which are extremely vivid and interesting, making people... want to... fall in love..."

Yin Hao said, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, "I seem to understand what Old Ji wants to convey, but why is it not mandarin ducks playing in the water but sparrows?"

At this time, Ji Chen had finished the last stroke and put down the pen.

A picture of winter willow sparrows was completed.

Ji Chen looked at the two little sparrows on the willow tree, and then smiled and answered Yin Hao's question, "Although sparrows are a very common and ordinary bird, they are very loyal animals."

"If the partner dies, it will be very sad, miss it, and die of depression, so as to die for love. ”

“Although this extreme love was not passed down by the ancients or written into poems, I think they are the real love birds, more loyal than mandarin ducks.”

“After all, although mandarin ducks playing in the water looks very interesting, they are inseparable only during the mating season. Once this period is over, they will find a new love, so I prefer sparrows, which can better represent loyal love.”

Everyone in the dormitory looked at Ji Chen who was talking freely, and their faces completely lost the ability to control their expressions, and they just felt their knees go weak!

“Old Ji, what else are you not good at? You are a perfect template for the male protagonist of a novel. I will write you as the protagonist of my next novel!”

“Old Ji is awesome, but it makes me want to fall in love so much…”

“My roommate is actually a hidden master of Chinese painting? Yun Chuan said, and took out his phone to take pictures, "I have to take a picture to show my master and cousin, to see what level Old Ji's painting is at? Is it as good as the Chen Ye he said."

Yin Hao looked at the winter willow sparrow painting on Ji Chen's desk, and after hearing Ji Chen's words, he fell into deep thought.

If Ji Chen likes this kind of love that is loyal until death, then he would not have two feet in one.

So, what went wrong?

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PS: Today's dinner table has three more updates! But there is a little less sugar, so it needs a transition. The plot will be more interesting if there is more sugar later⁄(⁄ ⁄ ⁄ω⁄ ⁄ ⁄)⁄

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The dinner table will continue tomorrow, and I will try to update it earlier. Good night everyone! ! !