Chapter 153 Where’s the painting? Where’s my huge painting?



"Brother, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

He smiled and put his hands forward.

Very bold.

Just as Baimu was about to touch the strange paint, Cleon withdrew his hand.

"But I can see at a glance that you can paint something good without such pigments. Oh, brother, you don't need this azurite, do you?"

As he spoke, the reluctance in his eyes was evident.

After all, there is only one piece of bluestone in the world. If I really give it to my younger brother, I will feel a little sad, but if he really wants it, then I will give it to him.

I just can't bear to let go.

He held Shi Qing as if she were a one-month-old baby, being very careful not to let her fall.

Ailian couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"puff…"

This principal is quite interesting.

Bai Mu also shook his head, "I don't want it, I just want to touch it and try it."

He reached out and touched the raw material, and the feel was indeed extraordinary.

The surface looks rough, but it feels very soft to the touch.

"That's awesome, man, I really like this thing."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I like it very much."

As Cleon spoke, he hugged Shi Qing and kissed her. He looked as if he was looking at his own child.

"Awesome, awesome, awesome."

Bai Mu had no intention of stealing her away, but looked at the painting materials on the ground.

"These?"

"Oh, these are some common painting materials. When I'm out of inspiration, I'll make paints here and see if I can find some new and unusual colors to use."

"Brother, do you want to try making paint?"

Fan quickly stopped him and said, "Principal, please show the students around the school. We don't have much time today."

Ailian cast a look at Baimu.

She didn't want to leave here and actually liked these paintings.

It looks very historical and heavy.

Connecting several paintings together is like going through an entire era in your mind.

Bai Mu nodded solemnly, "I want to make paint!"

The gouache painting he had done previously had made him itchy.

And with so many painting materials and raw materials available, can't you create any color you want?!

So tempting.

Fan covered his forehead with one hand.

What's wrong with this person?

What's so good about paint? Why does it feel like everyone is a little crazy under the leadership of the principal after entering this school?

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