Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Jiang Xuan's face was full of frustration, and he looked at Lin Chen with resentful eyes: "Brother-in-law, is my work really so bad?"

"Uh..." Lin Chen didn't know what to say for a moment.

You can't really criticize him for nothing, can you?

This is too much to bully him.

Thinking about it, Lin Chen rolled his eyes and began to have an idea in his heart.

"Actually, not at all. He still has something remarkable. What I just said was a bit exaggerated."

"Remarkable places?" Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up, "For example?"

"For example, for example" Lin Chen talked about it for a long time, but nothing happened.

"The strokes are fairly delicate."

Jiang Xuan was extremely frustrated again.

This is called boasting?

This is called encouragement?

Brother, you are killing people.

"Brother-in-law, it hurts my heart!"

Lin Chen also smiled embarrassedly.

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and asked again: "Brother-in-law, tell me, what is wrong with my painting? I will improve it in the future."

Although it is really heartbreaking, he still understands the truth that criticism leads to progress.

"The composition and technique are not skilled, the characters are not vivid, and the eyes are dull, as if dead." Lin Chen said.

Afterwards, he patted Jiang Xuan on the shoulder: "Come on, you will definitely be better in the future."

"Brother-in-law, you are right, I will definitely be better in the future."

"come on!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xuan said again: "Sister, why don't you find a place to sit? I want to see the art exhibition again."

He doesn't ask Lin Chen to read it now.

Even his teacher's works were criticized like that. There are probably not many paintings in the whole exhibition that can make Lin Chen feel good.

Lin Chen said, "Let's go with you."

Then, he glanced at Jiang Li again: "What do you think?"

Jiang Li nodded: "Yes, I can do it."

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan had no choice but to say: "Then let's go together."

This time, Jiang Xuan was smart enough not to ask Lin Chen to comment.

Originally, he was quite sad because Lin Chen said his works were worthless.

But when he thought about it carefully, even his teacher's was criticized badly, and he lost some comfort in his heart.

However, he also realized later that most of the questions Lin Chen just asked were common-sense questions, and there were very few technical ones.

Maybe he doesn't know much about painting, but he just has good observation skills.

After all, Lin Chen is only so young, and the painting industry relies on years of tempering and accumulation, and then he slowly comprehends it.

At Lin Chen's age, how much attainment can he have?

Besides, his brother-in-law is still busy making money. He probably leaves early and returns late just like his father. How can he find the time to learn painting?

The outside circle is over.

At this time, Jiang Xuan said: "Let's go to the inner hall to see? That's where the gods fight."

Both Lin Chen and Jiang Li nodded.

Sure enough, the paintings in the inner hall are at least one level higher than those in the outer hall.

Moreover, there is a master who is painting in front of him.

A lot of people surrounded him, praising him.

Everyone felt that the level of this master's painting was extremely high.

"This method is really admirable!"

"I have never seen such a powerful technique!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's great!"

"President Fang's method is simply amazing!"

"This brush is full of ink and ink, and it depicts the details, perfectly showing the majestic momentum of the majestic mountains. What a good word!"

"I didn't expect to see Chairman Fang painting with my own eyes today. This is simply a blessing for me!"

Fang Mingli put down the last finishing touch before slowly placing the pen on the pen stand.

The painting in front of him is the most satisfying one he has drawn in recent months.

But it always feels like something is missing.

He pondered back and forth for a long time, but he didn't want to understand what was missing.

If, at this time, there is a more powerful master who can give me some advice, that would be really great!

This is the only place where he has some regrets.

"This old man's shallow knowledge makes everyone laugh." Fang Mingli said modestly.

The crowd followed up with another wave of compliments.

Lin Chen gently pushed Jiang Xuan beside him, and asked softly, "Who is that?"

Jiang Xuan glanced at the man respectfully, then turned his head to Lin Chen and said, "He is the dean of our Academy of Fine Arts, and also the president of the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association. He is the one who organized this art exhibition."

Lin Chen nodded: "So that's the case."

At this time, there were a few men and women who looked like students not far away, beckoning to Jiang Xuan.

"Jiang Xuan, this way."

"That's my classmate, I have to go over there." Jiang Xuan said.

Jiang Li nodded: "Go."

It's good to be alone with Lin Chen for a while, she also likes it more.

After all?

Jiang Xuan passed happily.

"You guys are here today, why didn't you tell me!" Jiang Xuan asked.

One of the boys came lightly on Jiang Xuan's shoulder

One punch: "Didn't you tell us?"

"Yes, Jiang Xuan, we just saw your painting in the outer hall, it's really good!"

Jiang Xuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hey, that's it!"

At this time, someone suddenly asked: "Who was the one who was with you just now?"

"It's my sister, my future brother-in-law." Jiang Xuan said.

"Wow! Then your light bulb is really big!"

Jiang Xuan slapped him directly on the back of the head, and cursed with a smile: "Go to hell!"

The man begged for mercy.

"But one thing to say, your sister is so pretty, and your brother-in-law is also very handsome!"

Jiang Xuan raised his chin: "No, I don't want to see who the sister and brother-in-law are!"

"Okay, okay, let's go and say hello to my sister and brother-in-law?"

Jiang Xuan nodded: "OK."

Here, Jiang Li was talking to Lin Chen, and a lot of young men and women who looked like students walked over here.

"Hello sister, hello brother-in-law!"

Both Lin Chen and Jiang Li couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hi there."

Seeing the sparkling eyes of several girls looking at Lin Chen, Jiang Li embraced Lin Chen's arm without a trace, silently swearing her sovereignty.

"Sister, brother-in-law looks so good!"

"Yeah, the two standing together are like a painting!"

"Super envious!"

"Hey sister, are you also here to see the art exhibition?"

Jiang Li nodded with a smile: "It's mainly to accompany Jiang Xuan."

"Then let's go and see the dean's painting together?" Someone suggested.

"Walk!"

Lin Chen and Jiang Li were also pulled over.

In front of him was the painting of mountains and flowing water that the dean and president Fang Mingli had just painted.

Jiang Xuan's classmate Jie was very interested and kept praising the painting.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xuan asked jokingly: "Then what do you think of our dean's paintings?"

Their dean is, after all, a master-level painter.

The paintings he draws, Lin Chen can't still jump out of the faults, can he?

After all, people's education, status, and qualifications are all here.

Lin Chen, it's impossible to have some accomplishments in this area, right?

Jiang Xuan thought well.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

dead wrong

Lin Chen looked carefully at the sound, then shook his head: "I still won't comment."

Jiang Xuan looked proud: "Are you convinced by our dean's superb painting skills?"

Lin Chen shook his head and nodded again.

"Shaking and nodding, what does that mean?"

"It's okay." Lin Chen said.

Jiang Xuan glanced at Lin Chen suspiciously: "Brother-in-law, you can't even pick out faults in our dean's works, can you?"

Lin Chen paused: "You, do you want to hear the truth?"

"I want to hear it." Jiang Xuan nodded: "But you have to keep your voice down, or I'm afraid you will be beaten."