Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

That being said, when Feng Xiaoxiao saw the oil painting with Jiang Mu's name in one of the best three works, the whole person was stunned.

Don't get me wrong, Feng Xiaoxiao is not because Jiang Mu's works will defeat so many seniors and seniors and put them in such a good place. After all, he is the one who won the first place in the exhibition of works of young painters. The level is there, the school The exhibition of works within the scope is simply not enough for her.

Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked that she thought she had come early enough, but she didn't expect that there were people who came earlier than her, and there were still so many people, and these people were still in the middle of the exhibition hall.

"Is your teacher too eccentric? It's just messy, what's the difference with geometric figures? Isn't it just stacking colors, what's so good about it? It's weird."

Subei tugged at Lu Fei's sleeve and complained very dissatisfiedly.

However, Lu Fei's eyes have been locked on the oil paintings in front of him. Among all the oil paintings on display in this exhibition hall, this painting is undoubtedly the simplest among so many exhibited works here. However, it is indeed the latest and most interesting. Idea, the most unique one.

It looks like a few abstract figures and simple colors, but the more you look at it, the more you can feel a quiet and peaceful mood, but it is just an ordinary painting, but it seems to contain strange energy. , so that the irritability caused by the hot summer weather gradually disappeared.

Unwilling to get an answer, Subei turned around and said to a proud and bright girl, "Chen Ling, do you think this painting is qualified to be photographed in such a front position?"

Chen Ling is not an art major and doesn't know anything about it. He just came over to join in the fun. To be honest, she really doesn't like such a small exhibition.

"What are you excited about? Isn't it just an on-campus exhibition of works? There is no point in placing it in dispute, and it doesn't make any sense."

The casual attitude, the contemptuous tone, this can be regarded as guilty of public anger.

Feng Xiaoxiao was unhappy when he heard it, "What is meaningless? These works were painted by the students with great effort and a lot of time and energy, but whether the works can be exhibited and where they can be displayed, this It is a way to test the quality of the work and test one’s own ability, but it becomes meaningless when it gets into your mouth.”

Her words were recognized by everyone.

"That's right, this is the result of our painstaking thinking, looking for inspiration, and a little bit of tracing once it takes shape."

"It's also a test of what we've learned, and being able to exhibit it means a lot to us."

"I don't know, don't make comments if you don't understand, don't come here if you don't like the exhibition of works in our school, no one invited you to come here."

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Chen Ling has always said good things about her since she was a child, and she always praised her. It can be said that she was a child who grew up in honey. The girl has been praised since she was a child, and suddenly she heard so much talk about her. , immediately unhappy.

"I really don't understand, but, how can you draw well? With so many of you, how many of you will be able to make a living by drawing in the future? I can't have a good job, can I live more comfortably."

The exhibition hall suddenly became quiet. Although people here can’t say that all of them love to draw, some of them have taken the path of art students because of their scores. However, everyone’s pen effort has been hard. For kung fu, the goal of going to college is very simple. I hope that I can have a good job and a bright future.

For graduates like them, the better treatment after graduation is to be assigned to schools as art teachers, such as museums, some good units of state-owned enterprises, or the cultural propaganda department of the government, which is even more pitiful. Some students are more likely to be directly assigned to teach in remote areas. If you are assigned such a job, don't think about the future.

Chen Ling's words are undoubtedly a huge blow to everyone, especially the students here are basically juniors and seniors, and employment is what they are about to face.

Seeing that everyone no longer refuted her words, Chen Ling was very satisfied, and the pride in her eyes was even more complacent, "So, it's just an art exhibition. You really don't need to be so preoccupied with it, it's almost done."

"I think you're almost there, the left sentence is meaningless, the right sentence is unnecessary, you can leave if you don't like this exhibition, and no one will let you stay here, the works here are all the efforts of everyone, maybe everyone I won’t rely on these works to survive in the future, but this is the fruit of everyone’s labor, everyone’s hard work, and everyone’s achievement, you don’t have to like it, but please don’t belittle it.”

When Feng Xiaoxiao said this, she couldn't hold back the burning anger in her heart. If it weren't for the fact that this was an exhibition hall, she would have wanted to rush up to give her a slap in the face.

However, her warning obviously had no effect in Miss Chen's ears.

"I'm just seeking truth from facts, I didn't expect you to hear the truth so hard." Chen Ling smiled with a sense of superiority, "How many famous painters are there in China, how much can a painting sell for among those painters? I can It’s all for your own good, and if you have this time, it’s better to think about what you can do to earn more money and have a good life.”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao provocatively, "Feng's family is a scholarly family, you should have seen a lot of this kind of thing, you should know no less than me about those destitute painters, you should know what I said. wrong."

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer for a while.

It was Lu Fei who broke free from Jiang Mu's works and said seriously, "If you can become a painter so easily and make a living from your works, then there won't be a flood of painters in this world?"

He met Chen Ling's arrogant gaze and said solemnly, "Becoming a painter is everyone's dream. If the dream can be realized so easily, it can't be called a dream. Maybe only a few students here can realize the dream. But many times, the process of chasing a dream is more important than the result.”

The boy's eyes are clear and stubborn, and he is brave and fearless on the road of chasing his dreams.

Under such eyes, Chen Ling felt that she was a little ugly. Realizing this, she suddenly became annoyed, "Are you a three-year-old child? I didn't expect that you have become like this after not seeing each other for such a long time. Naive, it's better to say than to sing!"

"That's right, school grass, how can you be so naive! You just want to have a noble dream, but you also need an economic foundation. How about paints, brushes, and paper that don't cost money?"

A nonchalant voice interjected like this.