Chapter 1091

The students looked eagerly at Mr. bird, hoping that he would lift the picture quickly.

Bird is rarely naughty. He asked Jane with a smile whose painting might be.

Jane thinks about it and looks up at Ian. In his memory, Ron's color matching is brilliant.

But with so many people looking at him, he thought that Ian was a low-key person, so he didn't want to make trouble for him.

"With so many excellent students here, I can't make a conclusion, but I believe that the works that can be appreciated by teachers must be excellent."

Mr. bird asked Arthur again, but Arthur didn't think so much about it. "Could it be Bert, his works are very interesting in color matching?"

Mr. bird seemed not afraid to look for trouble for himself. He asked that it was Bert and asked him to think about who the painting might be.

Bert is a small man. Although he is small, he may be exercising. He has an inverted three corner figure. But when Arthur mentioned his name, he was a little shy and said the name of a member of his team.

Molly is a straight, can't hold back words, see they said a circle, can't help but step forward and backward, "I think it's Qin Ning."

Qin Ning, who sits down to have a rest, has been chatting with Han Junyu in a low voice. Suddenly, she hears Molly mention her name. She thinks who called her. She stands up in shock and realizes that everyone is staring at her, and her face is a little too pale.

"It's none of your business. Keep sitting."

Han Junyu helps her to continue to sit down and gives Molly a cold look. Molly shrinks her neck in fright.

Bird thought it interesting and asked Molly why she thought it was Qin Ning?

Some people in the team of ly University asked, who is Qin Ning? Will her paintings be better than Bert?

This student named Burt can distinguish many colors. His works are exhibited in international exhibitions. Among a group of students, his works are at the top level.

If someone here is even better than his works, why didn't they receive any information when they investigated?

Lu Hua, who had no sitting posture, put his hand behind the table and chair, looked at Qin Ning's direction with a bell, and said to Bert, "this little girl is a wonderful flower. You can communicate with her later."

Bert curiously followed his eyes and looked at Qin Ning, "she's really as good as you said. Why doesn't she have excellent works?"

Lu Hua looked at the man beside Qin Ning, showing a strange smile, "her works, not anyone who wants to see can see, this should go with fate."

Qin Ning has works, but they are all collected by Han Junyu. He once finished a painting with Qin Ning. Originally, he wanted to take back his gallery, but it was bought at a high price. He guessed that Han Junyu made it.

He possessed her to the degree of change.

"It's so mysterious that I feel itchy. It seems that I can compete now." Burt is looking forward to it.

After Qin Ning sat down, he found that people were still staring at him, such as sitting on a needle cushion. He couldn't figure out why they called their names when they talked about it.

Teacher bird smiles and asks Molly, "why do you think it's Qin Ning's work, not someone else's?" Molly looked at Han Junyu with fear, and then slowly said, "her works are the most inexplicable I have ever seen, sometimes bold, sometimes atrophied, and her temperament is quiet, but her use of color is extremely publicized, such as fear that color can not express her inner wildness, which is particularly annoying."

Bird listened to her words, and laughed. The Dean also laughed. Molly's words are good. It's just this kind of feeling. It seems inexplicable, but if you think about it carefully, you can see her publicity. Byrd bought enough of the pass, and slowly put up the painting. It was a man's back. The muscles of his shoulder blades were strong and strong, and the back was straight. Every inch of his muscles were depicted, as if he had to exert his strength to show his powerful ability at any time. There were scars on his back, and those scars were heartbreaking.

There is a woman standing in front of the man. Her eyes are shedding tears, but her face is smiling and crying with joy.

The woman is also holding three small pink roses in her hand. Her clothes are red, and the red can be bright.

This painting, let the viewer, unconsciously be brought to that picture, feel the emotion of the characters in the painting.

Ian was shocked when he saw the painting. It turns out that art can express itself in this way. It's really the ultimate catharsis of emotion. It's amazing.

After other people saw it, they were all visually shocked. Burt opened his mouth in surprise and said, "it's so beautiful.".

Burt keeps fit himself, so he is very clear about feeling muscles. In that painting, she expresses her sense of strength with the right depth of color. At least he is not 100% sure that he can draw as well as she.

The hardness of a man's body and the tenderness of a woman's tears are not abrupt at all in a painting, and those tearful eyes are also subtle.

"Lu Hua, you know her. Can you introduce her to me after class?" Burt said.

Lu Hua waved his hand with a proud face, "look at my mood."The girl next to him clenched her fists when she heard Bert's words. Her complex emotions were fermenting in her heart.

Sitting in a daze, Qin Ning watched teacher bird erect her painting, and asked the nearest Jennie how the teacher erected her painting.

Jennie's mouth twitched and she turned away.

Other people were amused by Qin Ning's stupid appearance, "the teacher said your work is good, is today's first."

"Number one?" Qin Ning questioned it until she heard that teacher bird asked her to go ahead and talk about the idea of the painting, so that everyone could understand her idea of painting.

Qin Ning stood up, nervously walked forward a few steps, turned his head and looked at Han Junyu. Seeing that he nodded to her, she continued to move forward.

When she came to Mr. bird, she took her painting, scratched her head, and talked about ideas, which was a kind of torture to her. "The art I want is to be close to life, so when I don't know where to start, I think about the things that make me happy in life. My husband has been with me since I was preparing for the exam and now I am admitted to this school, so I thank him very much for his company.

Compared with him, I have nothing, so I want to use the pen I can only pick up to tell him that I really, really love him Qin Ning looked up at the man standing behind him with a choking voice. "Seeing the lines given by Mr. bird, I didn't know how to start at that time, so I thought that if I didn't know what to do, I would have a strong back next to me. I didn't want to support myself.

A teacher told me that when we take up our pens, we should always have a purpose, either to copy and practice, or to express our attitude and values.

I used to have a vague understanding of this theory, but now I know a little bit because I want to express my love for him.

My idea is him.

He gave me a lot of imagination. Three pink roses are for him. " I love you.