Wan Changsheng can't show off his trick of dismantling words under the camera of the Drama Academy, right?

Moreover, when facing such a beautiful woman whom he had just met, he could not smile and flirt with a smile on his face, and he would just tell a fortune for 100 yuan.

So I can only say it in a regular manner: "I don't know, so far, I have never seen what you painted, and I can't even see whether you are suitable for the art industry, so I dare not comment."

Who knew that Lin Chuni, who had always been cool, actually put away one of her legs, stepped on the edge of the high stool, and pulled up her wide skirt and pants legs: "Then look at the painting I drew."

The black loose skirts, which may be made of chiffon or other fabrics, have a very strong and smooth feel, and easily reveal a slender and white calves.

Without waiting for Wan Changsheng to pretend to cover his eyes and say that he should not look at him inappropriately, he was already a little stunned to see two swallows fluttering on his legs!

Wan Changsheng's mind almost without thinking, a sentence came out, "Several early orioles compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows pecked at the spring mud."

This is a tattoo, Wan Changsheng knows that this is a tattoo.

There are few tattoos in the countryside of Guanyin Temple, but when I was in middle school in the city, Wan Changsheng still saw the messy tattoos of street gangsters.

In the boys' dormitory of Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts, you can now see various tattoos and tattoos, as if they are among students of the Academy of Fine Arts. What a fashionable thing.

But from my grandfather’s story, I know how many passionate men were sent away in Guanyin Village during the eight-year War of Resistance. It was my grandfather who personally stabbed each child’s back, “Honey Xu Guo doesn’t have to send him off”.

So Wan Changsheng didn't think that tattoos were evil and dirty things, but they were not very beautiful.

At least he still looked down on those messy gangster tattoos. In ancient times, it was only the only one who had sent a slap in the face.

But obviously the pattern in front of him was beyond his imagination.

This black and white ink tattoo is unexpectedly beautiful.

Perhaps there is also the fair and healthy girl's calves as a comparison. The two lifelike swallows have similar mouths and beaks, flying and thumping.

I don’t know if it’s intimate, conveying food, or decorating the home with mud.

Feathers are the same kind of changes that are always suitable for thick ink and light color, and the tips of the wings seem to be wet with dew.

Wan Changsheng has reached out!

I woke up when I heard the camera laughing loudly, but I was not embarrassed, because I had never moved my eyes away, but I just tried my best to control my hands and not touch them: "It looks good! It is lively and elegant, and there is no trace of the pen...You have a deep foundation in Chinese painting."

This is called involuntary and indifferent. He didn't even have the calm and elegant sitting position he had before. He simply jumped down, supported his knees with his hands and looked at the girl's calves!

Unexpectedly, Lin Chuni replied: "I have never learned Chinese painting."

Wan Changsheng was surprised and finally felt that this was still a bit indecent. He stood straight and looked a little further: "I taught myself? This tattoo and ink painting method is unique. How long have I practiced?"

Lin Chuni simply said: "I have thought about it myself for three years."

Wan Changsheng concentrated on his mind and affirmed: "Although I don't know how you practiced it, you really have your own talent to make the tattoo like this, and it's worth going all the way."

Lin Chuni's voice finally smiled a little: "So from the perspective of ink and wash Chinese painting, do you have any suggestions? I know you are a top student in the Chinese painting department."

Wan Changsheng is still cautious: "Different artistic expressions have different characteristics. I have never been exposed to tattoos, and I even have little contact with ink paintings. I am good at painting and fine brushwork. I rarely draw freehand brushwork. Now I specialize in sculpture, so it is hard to imagine your painting style..."

He still couldn't help but want to touch it.

Lin Chuni actually stretched her slender and beautiful calves towards him: "I touched too much human skin, and after a long time, I naturally know how to draw."

This sentence sounds a bit creepy, but it is absolutely true. Wan Changsheng almost forgot that there was still a camera facing him, but he still politely pulled his high stool over to cushion Lin Chuni, and put his hands in close view.

The female hosts over there couldn't help it: "Brother! Are you not afraid of Ni'er having athlete's foot?!"

Wan Changsheng actually smelled a little fragrance, and finally felt something was wrong: "Have the interview finished? I'm lucky to see this kind of painting form of Lin. Yes, if you want to succeed, you must be the most special one..."

Lin Chuni smiled very well. To be precise, she was very beautiful, but she was a little cool with more rock punk makeup. Now she put away her legs: "Do you want to see other ink paintings?"

This question was a bit charming. God knows where it is. A few girls who came up immediately started to cheer, and Feng Jingxiu even whistled loudly.

The moment when the calf slipped out of the black skirt and pants was too exciting. Wan Changsheng thought seriously and nodded: "I want to!"

He really had no distracting thoughts in his mind, just wanted to see this unique ink painting art.

Wan Changsheng is certain that this is an art.

At this moment, he even wondered if he had blamed Professor Yan Congwenyan for his calligraphy writing on the beauty...

It is better to see what you have done with your own eyes before drawing a conclusion.

At least this painting drawn on the beauty is thought to be art.

Lin Chuni seemed to understand the cleanliness in his eyes, and smiled and handed her cell phone: "Put it on WeChat first."

The other three beauties sighed: "I thought you could be free from the vulgarity after going around such a big circle..."

"Ni'er, how can you value sex over friends like this?"

"Can't we sisters avoid a fierce battle?"

The person who was sexually scattered quickly scan the code to return the phone: "Thank you very much for your interviews, and the photography and recording brother over there. Thank you very much. If you need to add me on WeChat, you can scan this QR code..."

As a result, the boy and other girls did not respond at all. Why did they add him on WeChat? Everyone is not familiar with him, and there is no connection.

Wan Changsheng was so embarrassed that he had to withdraw his phone in awkward manner.

Fortunately, Lin Chuni was loyal: "You said you were participating in the repair work of the Palace Museum? Then where do you live?"

The three girls bared their teeth and were angry regardless of their demeanor: "Lin Chuni! What are you doing!"

"You are too unruly!"

"How can you start first... Yes, where do you live?"

"Feng Jingxiu, do you want me to cut off your relationship with you?"

As the saying goes, three women have a play. Wan Changsheng has seen it in Guanyin Village for a long time, and his eyebrows don’t tremble: “Live, to make it easier to go to work every day, I found a quick hotel on the back door. Anyway, it only takes a few days.”

Lin Chuni: "I sent an address to your phone. It's on the street outside. I opened a tattoo shop with my friend. If the boss is interested, please come and I'll give you a 20% discount."

So art has to be blessed for money after all. What a cool girl, when she is 20% off, her voice is already as sweet as Yu Kaixin.

The students of the theater academy around them seemed to want to watch such dramas, and they laughed from the preheating.

But Wan Changsheng did not suffer the loss of cliff-like treatment: "The body, hair and skin are received by their parents, and they dare not hurt them. This is my own attitude, but this does not prevent me from thinking that your ink and wash tattoos are promising, because the times have changed, and there are many people who are willing to accept them, which shows vitality, but we have the responsibility to bring this kind of good and evil things to a good track, which should be the direction of your efforts."

Lin Chuni, who had originally expressed her expression as much as she could, was stunned.

No one has ever talked to her about this, tattoos, tattoos, or gangsters or want to pretend to be a social person.

This is something that cannot be reached.

Always at the bottom of the world's eyes.

But Wan Changsheng seemed to suddenly open a window for her, a window that she could work hard for.

The girl with sharp makeup is breathing rapidly.

Where is a flat opera?

The place where the top priority is to cultivate literary and artistic cadres!

Even many people think this sentence is pretending.

But after hearing and seeing, at least I can understand the meaning of this sentence.

The other three girls had a strange look at Wan Changsheng.

Lao Lei finally got up and took over Wan Changsheng: "Okay, OK, although I don't know how to interview the editor, the final tattoo must not appear in the editing screen. But Wan Changsheng said, Kobayashi can really think carefully. The time is almost over. If you have any details that need to be filled, there are still two or three days left. I will hurry up and contact Wan Changsheng for reshoots. We just went over to prepare for the Dean of the Session. In the end, no matter whether it is used for the school anniversary or not, there will be no spoofs."

A large group of photography, recording, drama, and directors laughed and said yes, but only four beautiful female hosts had different expressions and nodded.

Lao Lei patted his apprentice on the shoulder: "How about it, the girls from our Theatre Academy are beautiful. Are you interested in studying for my graduate school?"

This is much more affordable than Lao Jing.

Wan Changsheng was not tempted: "Du Wen told me that it was quite a pity that others always put the label of beauty on her. She has always been committed to not being a vase. Today, she has experience it. Everyone has their own strengths. If a role model can guide the right direction more, I think their outlook on life might be better?"

Lao Lei laughed in silence: "You have the style of an old master than me!"

Wan Changsheng admitted: "I know I have some old antiques, but when I was in the countryside, I had to take on the responsibility of a villager, thinking about how the old and the young could live a better life. In the past, I thought that making more money, every household would naturally live a good life. Now, I still have to correct this attitude. Times are constantly changing, and opera and painting have to change. If I only do something to entertain myself and deceive myself, the people will not care about it at all. It would be better if I don't want this kind of thing, I will not participate."

Lao Lei stopped laughing and looked at his disciple.
Chapter completed!