"Chen Feng, I also praised you for answering your questions well, but you don't bring tools to class now."
Pan Haiyang stared at Qin Zhengwei who was sitting next to Chen Feng: "And you, what's your name?"
Qin Zhengwei shuddered with fright. He held the McDonald's breakfast hidden in the drawer with one hand, and replied steadily: "Qin... Zhengwei."
"Okay, you two, you can share all the deductions..."
Pan Haiyang's "five points deduction" has not been said yet, a group of men in suits and leather shoes walked into the classroom surrounded by a beautiful woman in white professional attire.
Headed by Ma Jiyuan, the president of Chengdu University.
"Principal." Pan Haiyang ran up immediately.
"The leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau come to attend the class and choose your class, Pan Haiyang, you don't have to be nervous, you can go to class whatever you want."
Ma Jiyuan whispered in Pan Haiyang's ear and added: "They suddenly came over to listen to your class. This woman is the director of our city's education bureau. You can figure it out."
After speaking, Ma Jiyuan accompanied Lin Meiyi and the others to sit down in the last row of the classroom.
Both Chen Feng and Qin Zhengwei were relieved.
He looked at Lin Meiyi and found that she was also a perfect beauty.
The facial features are exquisite, the body is thin, the aura is full of just standing, and the gestures are elegant and full of charm.
I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Chen Feng always felt that Lin Meiyi kept glancing at him from the moment he walked into the classroom.
"This woman is so beautiful." Qin Zhengwei exclaimed in a low voice, "Sister Yu just looks at it."
"I think she was looking at me just now." Chen Feng told the truth about his inner thoughts.
Qin Zhengwei almost didn't laugh to death.
Not seen in a summer vacation, Chen Feng's ability to pretend to be forced to speed up like a rocket, and just after the first half of the class, he has already pretended to be a few forced.
However, he soon realized that he couldn't laugh, because Lin Meiyi was already sitting behind Chen Feng.
"What's the matter with this classmate?" Lin Meiyi asked curiously.
The standard Yu Jie's voice can make the person who hears it crisp.
Pan Haiyang hurriedly explained: "I will let them paint in this class. Chen Feng is the representative of the class and will be on the stage."
He winked at Chen Feng: "Okay, let's continue the class, Chen Feng, you come up, I have prepared the drawing board and paint."
"It's okay if you step on a horse." Qin Zhengwei watched Chen Feng step onto the podium in surprise, and sighed what luck he was.
Pan Haiyang showed all the six representative works of Su Xinyan on the big screen: "You can choose one of the paintings. The big screen is not very clear. You just read the information I posted."
He looked at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, do you want to paint which one is not, I will help you put it in full screen."
Chen Feng thought for a while: "Teacher, then I will draw "Sit·Love"."
Pan Haiyang immediately full screen.
Chen Feng glanced at it and faintly curled his lips: "I have already remembered it, so I don't need to use full screen."
hiss--
Everyone in the classroom gasped in surprise.
"Sit·Love" has a very high degree of difficulty. There are too many details to be processed, and the rich changes in color are elusive.
Chen Feng just took a look and remembered everything?
This pretender is too lawless.
It's not only the students present who don't believe it, Pan Haiyang also doesn't believe it.
He returned the PPT to the previous page and presented the six works in the form of small pictures: "That's it, okay, you can draw now."
Sitting on the edge of the podium, Chen Feng turned his back to the big screen, picked up the paint and started painting.
His back is straight, his expression is confident and calm, and a faint smile curls up at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the drawing board, Su Xinyan's brilliant smile appeared in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and the scene of painting with her that night appeared.
Her frowns and smiles turned into a magical force into Chen Feng's brushes, into the meticulous and precise color palette, into the meticulous and meticulous painting.
There is no need to look at the big screen and materials at all, the painting "Sit Love" is clearly and profoundly imprinted in Chen Feng's mind.
It's as simple as doing addition and subtraction within ten. Chen Feng's brushes have no worries, no pauses, and are extremely smooth.
Pan Haiyang walked around the classroom and walked behind Chen Feng. He just glanced at it, and his eyes almost didn't come out in surprise.
While most of the students in the class were still staring at the materials and contemplating the composition, Chen Feng had already painted one-tenth of the complete picture.
At first glance, it looks exactly the same as the printed work, which is simply restored.
A relieved smile appeared on Pan Haiyang's face. Looking at Lin Meiyi and others sitting in the back row, he straightened his waist and smiled.
Da da da!
The sound of high heels sounded clearly in the quiet classroom.
Lin Meiyi walked to Pan Haiyang, bowed her head and said to him, Pan Haiyang immediately went to the office and brought a chair.
When he was about to open his mouth, Lin Meiyi made a "hush" motion at him, then moved the chair by herself and moved to Chen Feng's side gently.
Chen Feng was painting a character, and only felt a sweet fragrance coming. Looking at it from the corner of his eye, Lin Meiyi was already sitting next to him.
A pair of beautiful slender jade hands were placed on his legs, and when he looked down, he could see a section of white tender ankles exposed under the slim suit pants.
This white...
It made him feel that the drawing board in front of him was a bit dazzling.
Chen Feng looked away from Lin Meiyi's ankle and continued to concentrate on painting.
Even painting a fiancee can be distracted, and Chen Feng feels he should be punished!
The golden field, two poor girls living on each other, rainbows and smart butterflies, add warmth to the depressed countryside.
Thinking of Su Xinyan's beauty, Su Xinyan's cuteness, Su Xinyan's kindness, Chen Feng's eyes are infinitely gentle, and even when he paints, it looks softer than the original composition.
In the process of painting, Lin Meiyi always had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes fell on his face from time to time.
It is not difficult to see from her expression that she is very satisfied with Chen Feng's works.
"Chen Feng, this student really gives me a face!" Pan Haiyang observed Lin Meiyi's expression and thought triumphantly in his heart.
Standing at the edge of the podium, he looked at Chen Feng's words from time to time, and the expression on his face became more and more shocked.
This is how to imitate the painting, it is simply a restoration of God, this painting technique is more vivid and vivid than the printed one.
Su Xinyan's paintings are mainly composed of coldness and depression, with a lot of bleakness in it, while Chen Feng's paintings are obviously adjusted by him in a subtle but precise manner, and the style is more soft and warm.
Pan Haiyang was amazed.
Special, let you imitate, not let you surpass!
The classmates below looked up at Chen Feng on the edge of the podium from time to time. When they saw Pan Haiyang and Lin Meiyi's faces were all in admiration, they were curious about what Chen Feng's paintings looked like.