The master of the return of the immortal is speechless

Chapter 264
In the painting major of the Academy of Art, everyone knows Master Feng. He is a first-class master of traditional Chinese painting in China.

Unexpectedly, even Master Feng will come to this exhibition!
Several Chinese painting masters walked to the place and looked at the painting.

The thin gray-clothed old man headed by him is Master Feng.

The eyes of several masters fell on the painting, and they couldn't move their eyes away.

Those who talked around stopped talking, and continued to look at the painting while waiting for the master's comment.Therefore, although there were quite a lot of people at the scene, it was strangely quiet.

Hua Qinglei looked at her parents and Hua's family, smiled, and stood quietly beside her two classmates.

A few teachers stood on the other side of the painting, their faces full of anticipation!

This is Master Feng, and the rest of them are not as famous as Master Feng, but they are also very good masters!
For masters, if they let them take a look at more than one work, it is definitely a good work, and for Hua Qinglei's work, they have been staring at it, and they are obviously attracted. The faces of several masters are obviously moved, and they quickly melt For shock!

If you get good words from the master, it will definitely be regarded as a milestone in the academy, and Hua Qinglei will definitely have the potential to become a master of traditional Chinese painting, a well-known alumni in the future!
Half a minute passed, and the noise outside also receded.

Many people stood too far away to see, but they knew something about the situation inside, and they kept silent, changing positions and watching on tiptoes.

Finally, after about a minute and a half, Master Feng said, "Okay!! Which classmate's work is this painting?" A good word made everyone's hearts tremble. The good word of the master, that is It is affirmed that the quality is really excellent.

The other masters glanced at the people standing on both sides of the painting, their pupils sparkling.

"Old Feng, it's Hua Qinglei's classmate's painting!" The teacher pointed at Hua Qinglei and said.

"Qinglei, hurry up and meet Feng Lao and all the masters!"

Hua Qinglei smiled politely, "I have met Feng Lao and all the masters!"

"Okay, okay, don't be too polite, the younger generation is awesome!" Master Feng put on a peaceful smile on his face.

Looking at the painting and Hua Qinglei again, she nodded with great satisfaction.

"Little girl, are you interested in becoming the old man's closed disciple?" Today, I came to Beijing University to go to Peking University when I have nothing to do. I didn't expect to have such a big harvest. This little girl's accomplishments in landscape painting are not far from him, and she has a kindness The invisible artistic conception forms a school of its own, so it must be extremely talented in other painting categories. If it is well cultivated, it can inherit his unique skills.

When this word came out, everyone was shocked.

Many people were breathing heavily, and as bystanders, their hearts beat faster.

As a disciple of a master of style, he has basically blazed a path in the art of painting, and it is still a broad road that ordinary people can't pursue in a lifetime!
Several teachers stared at Hua Qinglei, their eyes shook, "Qinglei, why don't you thank Feng Lao quickly!"

Hua Wuyu frowned, his daughter can't be someone else's disciple.

But if there is no action, the daughter will definitely refuse.

However, when Hua Qinglei was about to refuse, a few people who looked like leaders came over, and the crowd made way for a passage.

"Old Feng, Old Huang, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came here!" The people who came were all leaders at the school level or even at the school level.

Later, several people saw the painting.

Their expressions were also shocked, they were not from an artistic background, but they also saw that this painting was extremely extraordinary.

Master Feng smiled, "The old man has the idea of ​​accepting closed disciples."

Immediately, the eyes of several leaders brightened, "Old Feng, why don't everyone see this painting?" There were many people in the surrounding area but they didn't see the painting. Moreover, Master Feng's acceptance of closed disciples was a big problem for the whole people. Going to Beijing University is a great event, how can it be hasty?Naturally, it needs to be known by everyone, and it can be listed on the top news of Beijing University if it looks good!

There are only three disciples of Master Feng, and those three were recruited more than 20 years ago, and they are now leaders in the painting art world.After more than 20 years, Master Feng has to accept apprentices again, and they are still students of Beijing University, which is enough to be recorded in the history of Beijing University.

Don't delay the master's time, first seize the opportunity to hold a slightly more formal one, and don't discuss rehearsals or anything, and you can make an appointment with the master later, and then do a make-up one.

As soon as the leader's words came out, many people whispered in the back, they really wanted to see it.

"Yes." Master Feng didn't know the thoughts of these leaders, and he didn't object. Then he looked at Hua Qinglei like a baby, and Hua Qinglei felt uncomfortable, so he wanted to refuse.

But these teachers, leaders, talked and laughed, occasionally praised her a few words, and never gave her a chance to speak. She couldn't possibly interrupt them abruptly, right?

Quickly, these people are arranged.

It's upstairs in the auditorium.

Afterwards, the leaders and teachers got busy, and the students around the scene rushed to the auditorium upstairs one after another as soon as they heard the auditorium, and many of them were still here.

"Qinglei, good job, the teacher will go to work first!" The teacher Hua Qinglei trot away excitedly.

While chatting with the leader, several masters carefully collected the paintings with their own hands, "Little girl, we will go up first, just take your time!" The words are very kind, and they have already regarded them as their precious apprentices.Also, in their cognition, it is impossible for someone to refuse, the result is already set, it is just a formality.

"I, actually..." Hua Qinglei was anxious, she was both a leader and a teacher, and no one gave her a chance to speak, so everyone rushed to the auditorium, and one leader even called to inform people, waiting In a more solemn atmosphere, how can you refuse?Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say no?
In the end, she had no choice but to turn to her parents for help.

Later, in public, it's not good to refuse, and it's not good not to refuse.

Hua Wuyu smiled, since the voice transmission told her to refuse directly, there is no need to care so much.

If she refuses, the teacher leader may be unhappy, but this is her daughter's own decision. What can others say?
Hua Qinglei nodded, she should have interrupted those people just now and refused, she just blamed herself for hesitating and trying to find a better opportunity to interrupt, as a result..., now she has to go to the auditorium, which is even worse , but the only way to go is to go to the auditorium with the Hua family.

The juniors of the Hua family looked at Hua Qinglei, just like watching idols, wondering if they should learn something, and felt that the cousin is so amazing!

"Brother Ning, sister-in-law doesn't seem to want to be that old man's apprentice!"

"Go and have a look first." Meng Zining frowned.

These old men are indeed very arrogant. If they say that they accept apprentices, others will definitely agree.

Ordinary people would indeed be willing, but are the people he can fall in love with, ordinary people?
Thinking of that painting, I laughed.

Regardless of other things, just this kind of artistic accomplishment alone, he feels that she is extraordinary and unparalleled in the world. This girl must be chased after her, otherwise she will regret it for the rest of her life.

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The auditorium quickly filled over a thousand people.

The number is still increasing.

The projectors in all directions have already presented the painting in various parts of the auditorium, or enlarged the presentation so that everyone can see it clearly.

Several masters are standing in the position of the original manuscript.

The school leader was on the stage, just beginning to speak, and someone took a video.

Hua Qinglei really wanted to go up and refuse directly, but she still couldn't take action, and it still didn't feel good to refuse in public.

Below, like a pinprick.

After more than ten minutes, the teacher came to let her go on stage.

She looked at Hua Wuyu, Hua Wuyu was still transmitting voices, so she just refused directly, no problem.

(End of this chapter)