"President, early."
"The president is awesome!"
"Hi, Hanfu school girl was also taken down by the president?"
"Nonsense, the chairman of the school brother just held hands with the Hanfu school girl, and didn't admit the relationship, right, the chairman? Hehehe."
Because Li Yun became the president of the Supernaturalists Association, and his outstanding performance in military training, more importantly, Li Yun generously "distributed" millions of monetary benefits to the students in the planning class, allowing his Fame suddenly skyrocketed to incredible heights.
It can be said that compared to the student council president, Li Yun's position as the president of the Supernaturalists Association is more well-known, and the word president is almost his exclusive new name.
"Uh, early everyone."
Li Yun reluctantly greeted him, and hurriedly took Qingyu to drive away. The hand-in-hand movement of the two did not explain. Many students who knew the relationship between Li Yun and Xiao Mingzhu were shocked.
However, none of their clients said anything, and outsiders could only say sour jealously: it is good to have supernatural powers, and you can step on two boats.
Gong Qingyu had no class in the first two sessions in the morning. The two of them came to the Academy of Fine Arts with their hands on their hands and found Fan Yongsheng, who was teaching students. This painter is already in his 60s and 70s, but he has been working **** the front line of teaching and has no choice. Take graduate students, but start with undergraduates.
Master Fan was very happy to see the two of Li Yun coming, and directly arranged a seat and drawing board for them at the front of the studio, which made his students quite dissatisfied.
Master Fan did not explain, and directly asked the two of them to start the classwork, and one of them painted a portrait of him.
The other students were also not convinced, so they drew together.
Of course, Li Yun won. His painting skills have reached the pinnacle. Few people in the world can match him. The only thing missing is his artistic inspiration.
Gong Qingyu’s work is not bad. He changed Master Fan to a quagmire hermit, with a gray beard, and a Tang suit with great temperament. Although it is not a portrait, the painter is very skilled, and professionals can tell at a glance. .
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
Master Fan looked at Li Yun’s paintings and kept shaking his head and said, “If you don’t have abilities, and you don’t become the president of this abilities association, I promise you that you can achieve outstanding achievements in the painting world in the future. It is definitely Huang Xuanguo’s painting circle. The premier master!"
The students in the surrounding painting academy nodded in agreement. They were already impressed by Li Yun's painting skills just now.
Li Yun smiled: "Everyone has his own ambitions, and I don't really like being a president."
"Oh?" Master Fan's eyes lit up, "Is it intentional to go to the painting world..."
"Not much interest in this."
Li Yun is more "wasteful". At present, he only wants to accompany his girlfriends and protect them. This has become Li Yun's first action goal.
"You kid!" Master Fan scolded with a smile, "Forget it, I won't force you, but you have to promise me that when you and your young girlfriend come to the art school to study, draw more pictures and wait to find someone. I’ll hold an exhibition for you in time...Don’t refuse, and exhibit your girlfriend’s paintings by the way, and you won’t disappoint your talent, right?"
Gong Qingyu covered his mouth and smiled. It seemed that the teacher had already grasped Li Yun's pain points, and he could not refuse to refuse.
"Okay." What else can Li Yun say? Draw it for my girlfriend!
Only then did Master Fan nod his head in satisfaction, with a teachable appearance.
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