Chapter 70

In the next few days, after class, Lin Yuan has been looking for a way to obtain the reputation value of painting -

first of all, he passed off the exhibition.

To hold an exhibition, we need someone to sponsor it. Lin Yuan, a little painter without any work or fame, won't be sponsored by a fool.

As for self payment?

Lin Yuan will not hold an exhibition at his own expense in his life.

The second is to find someone to lead. Famous painters in the industry can avoid many detours, but Lin Yuan doesn't know such painters.

Excluding these two channels, Lin Yuan can think of the following plan:

earn the reputation value provided by students like Qin Yi first.

Qin Yi is so big that it may have the foundation to provide a thousand reputations, so let's first see what places in the school can obtain the reputation value of painting.

After Lin Yuan's investigation, he found that there was a painting society in the school.

If you join a painting club, you may get some chances to gain fame. Anyway, the most important thing for schools like Qin Yi is all kinds of clubs.

Sports include basketball club, football club and even hip hop club.

Art also includes piano club, painting club, Calligraphy Club, poetry club and so on.

The scale of these societies is very large, because qinyi itself is an art college with relevant majors.

However, Lin Yuan, a music student, has little in common with other majors. The only person he knows well outside the music department is a student in the performance department, who is also not involved in painting.

No way.

He can only simply and rudely come to the door and submit his application in the office of the painting society.

"Is there a foundation for painting?"

The large community of the school is supported by the school. It has a special office and usually has members in the community. The form is similar to that of the student union.

After Lin Yuan explained his intention, he was questioned unexpectedly.

"Yes."

Lin Yuan answered in the affirmative.

The other side looked at Lin Yuan's materials: "you are a student of music department, most of our club are students of Art Department..."

"Is there a limit?"

"There's no limit. It's just that if you don't have professional advantages, it's probably not easy to get along in the club. After all, there are many great spirits in the painting department in our club. They can also get in touch with student work exhibitions and other activities. There are quota restrictions. Are you sure you want to join?"

Works exhibition?

Lin Yuan in front of a bright: "I want to join."

The other side laughed a little complacent: "then you fill in the form. You'd better fill in your course time. We will consider whether to call you to participate in the activity according to your time."

His aim is not to dissuade Lin Yuan!

The school's community is eager for more students to join, because the more members of the community, the larger the community. Each community hopes to be the largest community in the school. So when someone applies to join the painting community, the painting community will only be happy.

And new people will never be scared by their own words!

Because the vast majority of newcomers can't help but feel excited when they hear that the club has a work exhibition, even if these newcomers may not have a chance to put their works on the exhibition at all.

Complete the information application form.

The other party quickly stamped a seal without even looking at it, as if for fear of Lin Yuan's repentance: "I forgot to tell you something. After joining the club, you have to take time to participate in more club activities. If you are absent for many times, our club will be dismissed, so in order to prevent some students from joining our club on the spur of the moment, but later they dislike our club It's a lot of trouble for the group. We'll explain in advance in many cases. "

I forgot to say that.

This is clearly because Lin Yuan is afraid that he will back down when he hears it, so he filled in the application form first and then mentioned it.

"No problem."

The course of composition department is not heavy, and Lin Yuan has a lot of extra-curricular time, so he agreed very readily. However, joining the club seems easier than Lin Yuan imagined.

……

After filling in the application form, the student who gave Lin Yuan his seal stood up and said, "do you have time? Can I show you around our activity area?"

"Good."

Lin Yuan followed each other and soon came to a building: "there are many societies in this building. Our painting society is on the first floor."

Enter the building.

Lin Yuancai discovered that the activity area of the painting society was a large classroom with several hundred square meters. Many members of the society were painting with their drawing boards in their hands. Some were drawing sketches, some were painting watercolors, some were painting oil paintings, and others were creating traditional Chinese paintings. The air was full of the smell of various colors.

"New people?"

A person in charge of the club got Lin Yuan's information and looked at him: "sophomore composition students, why didn't you come here in your freshman year?"

Most of the students are freshmen to join the club.

Lin Yuan said, "I didn't know how to draw when I was a freshman."The other party picked pick eyebrows, determined that Lin Yuan is a pure newcomer: "no painting tools, then you clean the studio first, on the east side of the whole clean it, cleaning tools in the bathroom next door."

"Well."

Lin Yuan did.

The people who bring Lin Yuan smile, and the new people will be arranged to do cleaning and other work. This is not only the case in the painting society, but also in other societies.

Lin Yuan began to clean up honestly.

Although it is said that it is to clean the eastern area, the scope is still quite large. There are many rubber shavings on the ground, and there are easels everywhere. It's very difficult for Lin Yuan to sweep.

……

Zhong Yu is copying the sketch of the characters. Now he meets a problem. He is scratching his ears when he hears a voice: "please lift your feet."

"Clean the rest of the place first."

I didn't lift my mouth for the rest of the hour.

"Just a moment." Lin Yuan looked at the rubber clippers under each other's feet. If he didn't clean the empty space, he couldn't bear to be a senior obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Well

Zhong Yu is a little impatient. He looks at Lin Yuan, and his tone is not good: "new faces, new people in the club?"

"Yes."

"What's the age?"

"Sophomore year."

"The junior will teach you a rule today. When we clean the painting club, we must be quiet. It's not easy to disturb the senior's creation."

"Don't you copy it?"

Lin Yuan doubts that copying is not creation.

Zhong Yu was not happy. He stopped painting and glared at Lin Yuan. He said angrily, "Hey, if you don't want a pen, you can draw?"

"That's fine."

Lin Yuan said, "if you draw well, lift your feet."

Zhong Yu

Is this schoolboy serious? Can't you tell that I'm angry?

Lin Yuan didn't think much, because he was in a hurry to clean the rest of the area, so he picked up a pencil on the side and began to draw.

This senior has completed the overall framework.

Although the other side didn't play this big frame very well, Lin Yuansan adjusted it with two strokes.

Then there's the details.

"Eye asymmetry The hair lines are too stiff The shadow on the wing of the nose is too heavy... "

When Lin Yuan looks at the semi-finished product of his senior, he is almost full of the shortcomings of this painting. Although ordinary people can't see them, they will naturally be magnified countless times in Lin Yuan's eyes.

He picked up the eraser and wiped off two-thirds of it.

Before Zhong Yu could stop him, he watched Lin Yuan erase what he had painted for an hour:

"you..."

Lin Yuan didn't pay attention to him. He leaned over and his wrist was shaking quickly. He directly modified many shortcomings of the seniors and replaced them with more clean lines.

Compared with the creation out of thin air, Lin Yuan's speed of copying a painting is terrifying.

Ten minutes later.

Lin Yuan straightened up, looked at the work which was similar to the copy object, and said, "can you lift your feet now?"

"Ah?"

Zhong Yu watched Lin Yuan modify his paintings wantonly. His eyes changed from anger to encirclement, and then to the final exclamation. It was just ten minutes.

And in just ten minutes.

Watching Lin Yuan modify his painting to the extent that he can't recognize each other, Zhong Yu's not a young soul has encountered unprecedented impact!