As long as you can paint well and have the support of senior people in the circle, you can become a master.
Chen Yiming: "Mr. Lin is not good at painting, but are you good at other things? You can't just not show it, right?"
Lin Can sat down on the chair, picked up an apple and started to eat it: "Everything else is fine."
Having said this, he glanced at Luo Xiaoyue.
Xiaoyue's face turned red with shame because she understood the meaning of Lin Can's words.
Seeing Lin Can's eyes fixed on his fiancée and saying that she was "good in other aspects", Chen Yiming frowned and said coldly, "Just talking won't do. How about this, since you're not good at painting, why don't you try to express yourself in other arts? Let's use the theme of love and romance as the theme. Who can best embody this theme? What do you think?"
These literati like to deal with these flowery topics.
Lin Can chewed on an apple: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."
Seeing Lin Can's self-righteous look, Chen Yiming was disdainful and picked up his brush to paint on the rice paper.
Everyone else gathered around to admire it. Luo Xiaoyue glanced at Lin Can, who was chewing an apple and didn't take it seriously. She then walked to the drawing table and saw Chen Yiming's landscape painting, which was very well done and flowed smoothly.
Luo Tian nodded with relief.
The old man frowned slightly. Although Chen Yiming was a little arrogant, he was indeed good at painting.
They are all in the same circle. If Chen Yiming is powerful, then the one who supports his grandson will be left behind, and more resources of the association will be inclined towards Chen Yiming - after all, both of them want to help their own people become the future president of the association.
A moment later.
Chen Yiming collected the last penny.
The lifelike paintings jump off the paper.
"Good, this painting is well done, especially the moon in the mirror. Although it's just a simple image, the willow catkins in the sky and the wine jars scattered on the ground really evoke a romantic and romantic mood. Yiming's painting skills are amazing."
"As expected of Luo Tian's apprentice and future son-in-law, he is indeed very talented. I admire him."
Chen Yiming: "Thank you very much, President Liu, what do you think?"
"Not bad." The old man was not talking nonsense. The painting was indeed well done. There was no need to belittle it and make himself look narrow-minded.
He was just worried that his grandson didn't paint and would never be able to compare with Chen Yiming.
If I can't compete, it means I am not as good as Luo Tian.
Chen Yiming: "Lin Can, where are your romantic dreams? If you can't draw, do you have any other talents? If not, just say it loudly - I, Lin Can, am not good at anything, hahaha~"
Hiccup~
Lin Can burped.
Put down the apple.
"I'm full."
Lin Can turned and left.
Everyone: ???
Old man: "Xiaocan, where are you going?"
Chen Yiming: "Are you a coward?"
Lin Can: "As for romance, it's not here, it's in the club. I'm going to the club to find some inspiration."
Chen Yiming: "Hahaha, he's really a loser who can't do anything..."
Before the word "物" could be uttered, someone exclaimed again: "Fuck, look at the wall!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked down at the big white wall.
The bright sun shone in through the window, shining on the half-eaten rotten apple on the table, and cast the shadow of the rotten apple on the white wall.
Gradually, the graceful curves of a woman appeared on the white wall.
“Is this art made by biting into an apple, and then presented using light and shadow?”
"This bite has to be accurate. Teeth don't have eyes."
"It looks like a woman wearing a cheongsam. She has a very thin waist, big breasts, and perfect curves. Who is this?"
"Isn't this Luo Xiaoyue?"
"Chen Yiming, Lin Can bit off your fiancée."
Hearing this, Chen Yiming also realized that it was his fiancée.
Suddenly turning around and looking outside, Lin Can had already turned and left, without taking a cloud with him.
Leave the monologues and fantasies to them.
Doesn't this painting clearly mean it wants to - eat your fiancée?
Chen Yiming was so angry that his teeth itched. He added, "What kind of romance is this? He lost."
The old man scratched his head and said, "Uh... your fiancée's name has the character '月' in it, which means 'wind, flowers, snow and moon'. Wind, flowers, snow and moon are something that people yearn for. Look at everyone staring at your fiancée's silhouette, with longing on their faces."
this!!!
Chen Yiming's eyes widened.
It's outrageous that Lin Can actually bit my fiancée!
At this time, Luo Xiaoyue looked at the silhouette on the wall, and then looked at the receding figure.
"He's... so talented."
There was light in Luo Xiaoyue's eyes.
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