Before Qin Ning's exam, Xi Yifan gave her a practical operation class for the last time. He invited Zhou to give Qin Ning a class.

After reading Qin Ning's works, Zhou was silent for a long time. He didn't speak, but called Gao Liang and ban Yongjun. Qin Ning was so nervous that he thought that Zhou wanted to criticize her.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou asked Gao Liang and ban Yongjun to paint a painting according to her original work. Qin Ning didn't understand his purpose, so he stood beside them to observe their painting process.

Qin Ning frowned when he saw the two artists' painting process. He thought that they had deviated from her original intention in many ways, but the effect of the painting was not bad.

The whole looks very similar, but after careful consideration of the details, we find that the three works are not the same.

"See what?" Zhou asked Qin Ning.

Qin Ning shook her head stupidly. She could only detect something, but she couldn't tell. If Xi Yifan asked, she would dare to answer, but Zhou's swearing skill is too deep, and she doesn't want to annoy him.

"I can't see what it is after so long. It's stupid and pathetic!"

“……” Qin Ning.

"It's thinking! The three of you, although you are painting a picture, are sure that the theme is the same, but because of different ideas, there are many differences. Each of your three paintings has its own merits and demerits, but who is better when you look at them all the time? "

“……”

Zhou scolded very directly, not afraid that she did not understand, Qin Ning carefully looked up at him, or shook his head.

Xi Yifan, standing beside her, chuckled, "it's obvious that Qin Ning's works are more bright, colorful and eye-catching. When I come to her works, I don't want to move.

For example, the landscape painting with appropriate shade is similar but not, but the charm reaches 78 points. If I were to comment, I would choose Qin Ning.

So, before you paint, you must think about what you want to express, so that you can deal with those tricky problems. "

Qin Ning turns to Xi Yifan and grins gratefully. It's really her elder martial brother who can help her talk.

But Xi Yifan didn't finish his words, "unfortunately, I'm not a invigilator, and according to the test standards, Qin Ning's works are controversial, which depends on the preferences of the invigilator."

“……”

The smile on Qin Ning's face froze, twitched a few times, sighed and broke his shoulders.

Congenital deficiency, the day after tomorrow want to make up, but not enough time.

Zhou felt his chin and thought about it. He turned to see Han Junyu, "aren't you very powerful? Check ZS's invigilator for this year's Academy of fine arts. "

Han Junyu, sitting next to him, is turning over Qin Ning's book with his legs folded.

"There are 12 examiners. The form of the examination will change this year. Students who pass the first examination will be divided into four groups. The examiners will be randomly divided into groups, and the examinees will be randomly selected."

“……”

That's too bad. There are 12 kinds of preferences among the 12 teachers. There's no way to analyze them.

All of a sudden, Mr. Zhou patted the table, "Qin Ning, first take the culture test, I'll help you find out."

“……”

Before scolding her so rudely, now I would help her to inquire about the invigilator. Qin Ning was surprised, but more grateful and moved.

Xi Yifan and Han Junyu look at each other. These two people are Zhou's words. Xi Yifan immediately said a lot of Zhou's favorite words.

Knowing that Qin Ning is going to take an exam, Wei Shu and Lu Hua also call to ask about Qin Ning's situation and give some suggestions. After all, Wei Shu has passed the postgraduate examination, and then studied for a doctor. She also has some experience in this field.

Two days before the test, we should rush to the test site, Z country.

Qin Ning also wants to discuss with Han Junyu about what to do with her three children if she goes abroad for the exam, but Han Junyu gives her a cold shoulder directly. Of course, the children want to accompany her to the exam, or he won't worry about it at home. Now that he has made a decision, Qin Ning also knows that he is talking nonsense. The family packed up and flew to Z country as Han Junyu's private plane. The time of arrival was in the afternoon. Han Junyu took the children and Qin Ning to have a rest at the reserved hotel for a while, and then went to get familiar with the examination room.

ZS school is a tourist attraction of Z country, with tens of millions of tourists every year. In addition, it is also the exam season, so the school is very busy.

In a strange place, Qin Ning, a road maniac, has no good road recognition ability, so she cleverly follows Han Junyu and comes to the examination room of the Academy of fine arts.

First of all, through the theoretical test, in the practical operation, the examination place is in a building, standing in the center of the examination room, looking at the walls around there are many artists' paintings, Qin Ning was amazed.

Style, brilliance, magnificence.

I've seen it in the pictures before, but now I'm really on the scene, and the majestic feeling is completely different from the pictures I see.

"It's beautiful, mom."

Ann was also attracted by the gestures around her, blinking her eyes, with excitement and pride on her face.

"My mother will have classes here in the future, and I will come to play."“……”

Qin Ning silently looked at her daughter, this idea is very good, but whether it will come true, she has no bottom in her heart.

Notice mother bitter Ba Ba Ba Piao sister, Ji Ji and big brother look at each other, two people all bear to smile.

"Mom, we believe you, we can!"

"Mm-hmm, with Jiji's encouragement, mom will definitely come on!" Qin Ning clenched his fist and finally found some confidence.

After a day's rest, Qin Ning walked into the examination room.

Before entering the examination room, Han Junyu took Qin Ning and circled her with his long arm. He checked her gadget again and made sure there was nothing left. Then he gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"I'll wait for you in the car with the children. Go."

Qin Ning didn't want to hold his hand, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on his side face.

"With my husband's support, I will do well in the exam."

Han Junyu was amused by her, rubbed her head, "into the examination room, everything outside has nothing to do with you, take a good look at your questions."

Qin Ning knew that he wanted her to relax and smile. This time, he let go of his hand and walked in firmly.

Han Junyu looks at the woman's back, until the corner disappears. He turns back to the car and sees that the three children are staring at him. He is calm and doesn't speak.

Han churui touched his nose. Although it was his aunt's exam, how could he feel Han Junyu more nervous?

Not only did he realize it, but even an an, who was slow to respond, realized it, so he didn't dare to quarrel with his father and obediently followed his two brothers.

When she thought that her mother was going to take the exam, it seemed that it was very difficult. She felt that her mother was very brave and powerful. She also wanted to learn from her mother.

One day of the written test ended, and the next day was practical operation. Although Mr. Zhou sent some news, Qin Ning stood in the examination room, her brain was blank, and she was staring at by several teachers. Her scalp was numb, and she was shaking with a paintbrush.

Close your eyes and remember what Han Junyu said to her.

Take a deep breath, and then recite his name. If you can't do it, just hold the wedding ring he gave her as if he was by her side.

Holding the ring on the necklace, she took a few deep breaths, thinking of Han Junyu. Little by little, he and her, like paintings carved in my mind, are linked together one by one to become an old film with a slow pace. The twelve colors are gorgeous, but black and white images, sometimes black and white, and sometimes bright light will stab

eyes. Don't know what to think of, her mouth slightly hook, heart finally calm, big eyes calm looking at the front of the white paper.