Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

Miller praised Jiang Zhe on the phone, expressed his own opinion, and said that he would not interfere with Jiang Zhe's creation.

Although this statement is a bit contradictory, it relieves Kang Cheol of his burden.

Miller invited Jiang Zhe to his home.

Jiang Zhe also extended an invitation to Miller.

The call was very pleasant and I have to say Miller is a very good communicator.

Wang Zhen was listening in on the conversation. Although it was not a good idea, she really wanted to know Miller's opinion.

Seeing Jiang Zhe and Miller communicating very happily, I felt happy and curious at the same time.

When Jiang Zhe finished the call, she immediately asked, "How was it? Which one did they choose?"

Jiang Zhe put down his phone with a smile and asked, "Guess"

Wang Zhen said, "Don't be ridiculous. I've been waiting for so long. Which one will he choose?"

Seeing that Wang Zhen was indeed anxious, Jiang Zhe pointed to the fourth group of manuscripts and said, "This one."

"Did he say that it needed to be changed?" Wang Zhen stared at the work.

"Miller said he would not interfere with my creation." Jiang Zhe repeated Miller's words.

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were restrained, and he said while thinking: "He made a choice, but he said he would not interfere with your creation?"

Jiang Zhe nodded.

"Do you think it was George who gave him advice?" Wang Zhen said, "George has a huge influence in painting collection. His vision should be very high."

Jiang Zhe said: "I won't guess anymore. Since they agree, I will start creating as soon as possible."

"Okay." Wang Zhen stood up and said, "Let's follow the previous method. Leave information at each stage of your creation, so that it can be used for future publicity."

She thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. I'll have the gallery send someone to assist you regularly."

Jiang Zhe said: "These matters are up to you to arrange."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Wang Zhen grabbed his shoulder bag and prepared to leave.

Jiang Zhe hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't be anxious, we haven't finished talking about what happened just now."

Wang Zhen held her forehead with her hand: "I was so happy that I forgot what I was going to say just now." She didn't sit down, and said directly: "Your paintings have been recognized by the market, and many judges who participated in the selection also know you. When they see your paintings during the review, they will pay more attention. Therefore, you should not encounter any difficulties in the provincial selection.

Even if someone wants to block you, you should still consider other people's feelings.

Even if Lan Xin and her group of students are recommended by the school, it is difficult for them to be taken seriously. Think about the situation you encounter during the art exam. A group of judges have to look at so many works, and many works may be screened out after only one look.

In this case, if they want to be selected, they must have the judges speak for them.

There are so many people who want to go, I don’t know if I can get in. But I’ll try to make it work.”

Jiang Zhe said: "If you need me to come forward, just tell me directly."

Wang Zhen replied: "That will require waiting for an opportunity. However, you may have more reputation than me in front of some judges. I'll give it a try."

She picked up the teacup and drank a bowl, then picked up her bag and stopped Jiang Zhe from refilling her water. "No more, I'm leaving now, leave this to me. Anyway, they should have no problem with the selection at the school level. I must ensure that the people who sell paintings in my gallery can pass."

After Jiang Zhe saw Wang Zhen off, he returned to the studio.

The preparations for the creation were very thorough, and now that he had received the client's approval, he stopped thinking about trivial matters and began to prepare the base for the oil painting.

These four drafts have different contents and tones, requiring different techniques and different oil painting bases.

Jiang Zhe first made two layers of oil painting base. After the two layers of base dried, he transferred the fourth set of drafts onto the base, and then made a transparent raw brown base.

When the base is dry, you can see the original drawing inside through the top layer of color.

As Jiang Zhe's use of materials and techniques improves, he has been able to adjust the base formula as needed, and ensure that the base is solid and durable, preventing the oil painting from leaking oil, cracking colors, etc. for a long time as much as possible.

Do these things well and a few days will pass by unknowingly.

On Monday, he returned to school and saw his classmates talking excitedly. Then he learned that Teacher Hu had announced the list of candidates selected in the oil painting major. There were five candidates in the third year class of the oil painting major.

Jiang Zhe, Mou Xing, Fu Min and two other students were selected.

Jiang Zhe received congratulations from his classmates and also congratulated the students who were selected.

Fu Min and Mou Xing have participated in many exhibitions, and they were still very excited to be selected this time. The other two students reacted even more intensely. They were excited and a little scared.

They asked Jiang Zhe what they should pay attention to next.

Jiang Zhe shared some of his experiences participating in the exhibition.

In fact, the teacher had already said these things, but these two were so excited that they were a little at a loss.

The teacher of Chinese painting posted the list of selected candidates in the corridor.

Many students gathered around the list, looking for their names.

Lan Xin was also standing in the crowd.

She scanned the names on the list one by one, and suddenly saw her name on the third row. Her heart beat faster.

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He calmed himself down and looked over again. After making sure that he was there, he couldn't help but clench his hands tightly.

Habit prevented her from cheering out loud like other students.

After looking at the list carefully, I found that only two people from my class were selected.

What a close call. She was glad that she was selected. If she couldn't even pass the school-level selection, it would definitely affect her ability to sell her paintings.

"Lan Xin, I have you."

"congratulations."

"I really envy you." Several classmates saw Lan Xin's name and congratulated her.

Then, classmates and Chinese painting students who knew Lan Xin came to congratulate her.
Lan Xin responded politely and also expressed her blessings to the other selected people.

The teacher called the students to look at the list and go back as soon as possible.

The students then dispersed.

With fewer people around, some people became angry and disappointed because they were not selected, and gradually they could no longer suppress their anger.

"What's wrong with my painting?"

"Lao Ou, our paintings are no worse than those people, why didn't we get selected?"

“There must be something fishy going on.”

Some people feel sorry for themselves, while others start to complain about all kinds of weird things.

Some words gradually reached Lan Xin's ears. She would not tolerate it, but these words were only passed on indirectly, and she didn't know who said it, and she had no way to refute it.

Of course, she was aware of what Wang Zhen was doing for them.

I found a secluded place and dialed Wang Zhen’s number.

"Lan Xin, what's the matter? You don't have class today?" Wang Zhen quickly answered the phone.

"Mr. Wang, our school announced the shortlist today, and my work was selected. Thank you for helping me." Lan Xin said these words after careful consideration.

Wang Zhen smiled happily: "Congratulations. If you sell paintings in my gallery, I will definitely help you. This is our cooperation. In addition, Jiang Zhe also spoke for you."

"Why?" Lan Xin's emotions became unstable.

Jiang Zhe knows that you are speaking for him, so he will definitely help you as well. "Wang Zhen is willing to do a favor.

After the call ended, Lan Xin held the phone, wondering whether to call Jiang Zhe.

(End of this chapter)