Chapter 372

At the same time, at the school gate, Su Qingcheng and her friends finally arrived. After all, this time a well-known professor was coming to give a lecture, so they temporarily took a Buddhist class at home and supplemented some professional knowledge, hoping to keep up with the professor's ideas in a while.

When several people walked into the campus with large and small bags of painting tools and professional textbooks, they attracted many students to come and watch. After all, Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan are now absolute superstars in the school.

Fortunately, these college students on campus are not the kind of fanatical fans. They just greeted Su Qingcheng and her friends, and did not follow them or block their way. The girls arrived at the dormitory smoothly.

Several roommates in the dormitory were very enthusiastic about Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan, and took them to the gathering place of the department. Of course, not all students of the department were here this time, and the professor could not bring so many people at once. All were in batches. It happened that Su Qingcheng and her professional classes were going there now.

When Su Qingcheng and her friends appeared in the square, the students on the field were boiling.

Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan followed their roommates to the area where their class was located. The classmates in the class warmly welcomed them. Many girls gathered around and chatted with Su Qingcheng and the others.

The boys not far away looked at them and sighed.

"Wow, Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan, two super stars, I finally saw them today."

"Oh my god, it's a pity that they are in the same class. It would be great if they were in our class."

"What are you thinking about? What's the point of being in our class? Can you still chase them?"

"Yes, this kind of goddess is out of reach for us."

Everyone also understood the gap between themselves and the goddess, so they kept nagging but were too embarrassed to get close.

They were all YYing in their hearts, how outstanding a man must be to have a goddess like them, maybe he must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life?

Although I followed the netizens to tease Su Qingcheng online, who would not turn into a guardian knight and want to hold her in the palm of his hand to protect her if they saw Su Qingcheng's figure and face in real life?

But this can only be thought of in the mind.

As everyone was watching, a boy with glasses and a pretty face came from another direction.

Everyone looked at him and thought he was passing by.

Unexpectedly, the boy pushed his glasses and smiled, "Hello, I am your senior, and currently a graduate student under Professor Chen. The professor has something to do temporarily, so I will take you to sketch instead of him."

Everyone couldn't help whispering when they heard this.

"What's going on? Didn't Professor Chen teach the class? Why did they notify us now that they changed the teacher?"

"What's the big deal? It's almost the same. It's just one class anyway. He can teach you a lot."

"You don't understand this. Professor Chen's class is priceless. If you are not gifted, he can teach you to draw a picture. It may be the best work of your lifetime."

"Yeah, it's true. I heard from my seniors that Professor Chen is the master of calligraphy and painting at Jiangcheng Art College. He is an honorary member of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy and Painting Association and a master of calligraphy and painting who has won silver medals internationally. Any painting or copybook of his can be sold for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan on the market!"

"Therefore, he is known as the Da Vinci of the East!"

After a few students explained it, many male students finally understood the importance of the three words "Professor Chen". No wonder everyone looked very disappointed when they heard about the change of teacher.

At this time, many people understood in their hearts that Professor Chen might not have something to do. It was true that he was leading the freshmen, but not all freshmen were qualified. For those with limited skills like them, only the professor's graduate students could lead them.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little surprised. They were so excited before, but in the end, they were happy for nothing.

Especially Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan, who prepared for a long time in vain, but the professor didn't come.

But everyone looked at the graduate students and didn't say much. After all, they were from the same school and it was not easy to offend them.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, senior brother!"

Several class leaders greeted the graduate students.

The graduate students nodded, briefly said a few precautions, and then asked each class to count the number of people.

He also looked at everyone casually. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Su Qingcheng and the girls, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh my god, what kind of fairy looks are these? The three girls are all graceful and graceful, and their appearance is even more delicate like a Barbie doll. How can such a class produce such a beautiful girl?How many beauties? This is simply unscientific!

Of course, among them, he thinks Su Qingcheng is the most beautiful. Anyway, he thinks she looks innocent, with big eyes blinking, very cute, and thinks she must be a gentle girl.

But he has been studying academics for many years and doesn't know how to chat up girls. He can only pretend to be nonchalant and look away. Then, when everyone is here, he calmly said:

"Let's go, class leaders organize discipline and gather at the orchard at the back door."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the orchard, but his thoughts had already drifted to the horizon.

Similarly, the boys in the class also secretly looked in the direction of the girls from time to time, smiling and whispering something.

Before they knew it, everyone had arrived at the sketching location.

At the entrance of the garden, the graduate student looked at everyone and said seriously:

"Okay, the location is this area. You can take pictures anywhere in it. If you don't understand anything, ask me at any time. Draw a sketch on the spot first, and hand it in later. I will comment on it one by one."

After the graduate student finished speaking, everyone nodded and began to move around.

Su Qingcheng and her roommates also walked into the orchard together. The graduate student watched and couldn't think of a reason to chat with them. He could only think that he would have a chance to say a few words to the goddess when he pointed out the paintings later.

At the same time, Ye Qing and Avril, who were in the woods, heard the noise and came over.

They quickly found the location of Su Qingcheng and the others and walked towards them.

Several girls greeted Ye Qing and the others, and several roommates beside them also knew that Ye Qing was Su Qingcheng's uncle, so they followed and called Ye Qing "uncle".

Ye Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys paint first, I'll go for a walk with your sister Xiaowei, and I won't disturb you."

Speaking of this, Ye Qing and Avril prepared to go for a walk in the grove again.

But Su Qingcheng grabbed Ye Qing and said hurriedly: "Uncle, don't leave yet, come and give us some guidance."

Ye Qing was puzzled and said: "Didn't you say that there is a special professor to guide us? His level should be enough to teach you, let me take a break occasionally."

Ye Qing was a little helpless, these girls really milked him like a cow, and they looked for uncle for everything, but there was nothing they could do, who made him too capable.

"He didn't come, it was his graduate students who came to lead, you should teach us first, it's not easy to have this opportunity." Su Qingcheng pulled Ye Qing's hand and said coquettishly.

Seeing this, Ye Qing nodded and said with a wry smile: "Okay, then, you should prepare the easel, paper and pen in the usual order. If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools."

The girls nodded and said, "Okay."

"What about you? Do you want me to guide you?" Ye Qing looked at the roommates and said.

The roommates were still a little surprised, but thinking of the other party's good intentions, they nodded and moved the easel around Ye Qing. Of course, they did not have too high expectations. After all, Ye Qing was not a professional professor or painter, and his level might even be similar to that of their students.

But after all, he is an elder, and if he wants to play, just accompany him.

Ye Qing didn't understand their thoughts, but when he was instructing them to paint, his expression and tone were like an old professor who had been teaching for many years. The teaching content was humorous but vivid, making it easy for people to understand. In particular, some of the professional terms he mentioned were what they had only seen in academic journals, but Ye Qing explained these profound things in a few words.

From scene selection to color matching, from formulas to application, some necessary painting techniques were integrated by Ye Qing in just a few dozen minutes.

But everyone didn't feel it was redundant at all, but felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"So painting can be like this?"

"Interesting, interesting. I thought painting was just copying or imagining, but I didn't expect that there was so much knowledge here, including mathematics, Chinese, physics and philosophy concepts."

"Uncle, you are so amazing. Are you a specially appointed professor of painting in some school?" Several roommates were excited.

Ye Qing waved his hand and said helplessly: "No, no, it's just a hobby."

The roommates were even more surprised. Amateur? This level makes some experts and professors embarrassed.

At the same time, many boys not far away were a little absent-minded, because they naturally saw Ye Qing talking and laughing with a group of girls over there, and they were so envious and jealous in their hearts.

Although Su Qingcheng's live broadcast room has a reputation on the InternetYe Qing has a certain degree of fame. He often shows up in the live broadcast room, and many people know him. However, after all, the country is so big that there are still many people who don’t know Ye Qing. Among these male classmates, except for the die-hard fans of Su Qingcheng’s live broadcast room, not many people recognize Ye Qing.

Of course, those who recognize Ye Qing will not say much, after all, they are used to seeing their family having fun together, but some male classmates are not aware of it. In addition, Ye Qing looks young and looks like a college student, so they all think that he is someone from another major or class who came to chat with him.

For a while, everyone was so angry that their faces turned red, and they all rebuked Ye Qing.

"Who is that guy? He actually came to pick up girls right under our noses?"

"This is too much. None of us can talk to the goddess, but let the outsider take advantage of it?"

"I just want to think, can I do it? What do you think? I go to the goddess and pretend to ask questions. Is there any chance?"

"Get lost. First of all, you have to be handsome. In fact, you have to be rich. Look at his temperament and dress. He must be a playboy..."

Some people are getting angrier and angrier. For a while, they ran to tell the graduate students that someone they didn't know came to our class to pick up girls and disturbed the class order.

When the graduate students heard it, they felt a sense of justice and followed the man to the rightmost direction of the orchard.

After a while, the graduate students saw Ye Qing surrounded by a group of girls, talking and laughing. It seemed that the boy was teaching the girls to draw.

The key is that those girls are Su Qingcheng and others.

He hadn't even had a chance to say a word to the goddess, but this guy got there first?

How could he tolerate this? And he was the substitute teacher. Isn't this overstepping his authority?

For a moment, the graduate student felt inexplicably annoyed. He glanced at Ye Qian and walked towards him quickly. As soon as he got close, he started to attack.

"Student, which class are you from? Go back quickly and don't disturb the order of my class here."

The graduate student asked in an unhappy tone, holding the commandment and knocking on the easel.

Ye Qing and Avril looked up and found that it was the substitute graduate students mentioned by the girls. They were just a little confused. This university is not a high school, and you are not having a formal class. Even if they come in to play, how can they bother you?

Before Ye Qing could speak, Su Qingcheng explained, "This is my uncle, not a student here."

The graduate student's tone softened a little after hearing this, "Uncle, right? Then please go out for a while and come back to them after class. After all, we have classroom discipline here."

Although he is the goddess uncle, the graduate student has his own pride. He will not allow his own classroom to be occupied by others.

Su Qingcheng was a little unhappy. This graduate student took the chicken feather as an arrow. Did the uncle teach them to paint and hinder others? It was originally outdoor painting. It was as if everyone didn't bring friends here. Many people had friends to play here. Why did he only talk about them?

At this time, Ye Qing also glanced at the graduate student and smiled casually:

"Young man, isn't this a free activity for you? Can't other people's family and friends come to play?"

For a moment, the graduate student was stunned, but then he argued:

"That's different. They came here to accompany the children, but you, you are there to instruct others directly?"

"Then let me ask you, where did you graduate? Have you learned painting and calligraphy? Do you have a teacher's certificate? Isn't it misleading students and disrupting the class to give random instructions like this?"

Many boys next to him also nodded in agreement.

"Yes, although it's true that he is a human uncle, but everyone has their own expertise. You are not a teacher, why are you teaching nonsense?"

"There is nothing wrong with this. The substitute teacher hasn't even started teaching yet, and the parents of the students have started to interfere? Then why do we need teachers? Can't we just go home and learn?"

"Yeah, this parent should just leave. We still have classes here."

These boys obviously want Ye Qing to leave. I don't know if they were shocked by seeing Ye Qing joking with the girls just now, or if they are just simply seeking justice.

Obviously, this is a joint effort of the graduate students and the boys to drive Ye Qing away. Su Qingcheng and the others are naturally the first to disagree.

"My uncle wants to stay here, so he can stay here. This school is opened by you? What's wrong with my uncle teaching us?"

"Anyway, my uncle's artistic level is expert-level, and he doesn't need your approval. We just need to know it ourselves."

"We don't care about your class, uncle, let's go."Let's go somewhere else to play."

Su Qingcheng's roommates also argued for Ye Qing, saying that Ye Qing had a solid foundation in painting. Although he did not graduate from a prestigious university, his ability was no worse than that of a university lecturer, and his easy-to-understand teaching style was even better than that of many university professors.

The graduate students insisted that Ye Qing had no academic qualifications or honors to show off, and that it was just a few girls who were bragging about it, which was really as funny as a gigolo.

At this moment, the boys looked at Su Qingcheng and the others, and they felt that they were not cute or mysterious at all, but just brainless and crazy girls.

At the same time, in the fruit garden, Not far away, several old men in their fifties and sixties were strolling on the roadside.

Some students around recognized them and were shocked.

This is Chen Shu, the famous honorary professor in the college, and several people around him are also members of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy and Painting Association. Each of them can dominate the art world alone. Now they appear together on the Jiangcheng Art Campus, which is still somewhat amazing.

Several big men admired the scenery in the campus and chatted from time to time.

"Oh, Lao Chen, I haven't been here for a few years. Now your Jiangcheng Art College is really brand new." The leading young man laughed.

The one called Lao Chen is Chen Shu. He nodded and smiled: "President, this is also thanks to the door plaque calligraphy and painting you mentioned before at Jiangcheng College, which attracted many shareholders to join! "

Chen Shu was sincerely grateful to the president. After all, for a private academy like Jiangyi, reputation and fame are too important. It is precisely because of the president's writing that Jiangyi has made a qualitative leap in appearance and scale in recent years.

"How can I have that ability? Isn't it all because of you, Old Chen?" The president also said modestly.

Chen Shu waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "There is still a big gap between you and me. Your painting of mountains and rivers was sold at a high price of tens of millions, which is the best among contemporary painters. I can only look up to it! ”

Other association members around him also complimented him, praising the president's great achievements over the years.

It is true that the president is indeed talented and has achieved great results, but what is commendable is that he has always maintained the heart of an apprentice.

Looking at the crowd, the president shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Okay, don't brag about me. You don't know that there are people who are better than you. You may not believe it when I tell you that some time ago, I met a young man who seemed to have a rich family. Anyway, he didn't go to work and stayed at home all day, but his painting and calligraphy skills were so extraordinary! I still remember his panda painting with his hands dipped in chocolate sauce! And..."

The president talked endlessly, which stunned Chen Shu and the others.

Hearing this, Chen Shu couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there are such heroic young men in the world? It's just a pity that this ability doesn't come out to achieve a career? But what a coincidence, I also met a young man this morning, who is also a genius. He used a brush dipped in water to write the word "Spring" in oracle bone script, which looks exactly like the ancient characters..."

The president and others were also surprised when they heard it.

"It seems that now is the era of young people. We are here after all." The vice president next to him joked.

Chen Shu also nodded, but when he looked up at the orchard not far away, he thought of something and said hurriedly:

"By the way, it seems that the freshmen of the painting and calligraphy major are sketching here. Are you interested in going over to take a look?"

When the president and others heard it, they were just talking about young people. Aren't there all young people here? Isn't it a good opportunity to go in and see if there are any talents worth cultivating.

"That's really wonderful! "

The president nodded and followed Chen Shu and the others into the orchard.

The location where they entered the orchard was just opposite Ye Qing and the others. As soon as they entered, they saw a group of boys arguing with Su Qingcheng's roommates. They were noisy and looked very unruly.

Someone shouted, "The professor is here."

Everyone was stunned, and then suddenly found that Chen Shu and a group of bigwigs from the art association were looking at them with embarrassment.

For a moment, everyone quickly shut up and returned to their seats. The graduate student who was still shouting enthusiastically was even more confused. He didn't expect Chen Shu and the others to come back. He thought that these guys were screwed and would be criticized by the teacher when they returned. He hurriedly walked to Chen Shu and shouted respectfully:

"Teacher, you are here."

I originally thought that Professor Chen Shu would be furious and criticizeThey were too frivolous, but unexpectedly, Chen Shu did not move at all, including the bigwigs of the associations.

He was a little surprised for a moment, and hurriedly looked up and found that Chen Shu was staring at the back row.

Originally, Chen Shu was a little angry when he saw the students quarreling. After all, the president and others were present, which would definitely leave a bad impression on them, but when he saw Ye Qing in the back row, he had already forgotten about this matter.

Everyone looked at Chen Shu in surprise, a little confused about the situation.

But at this moment, Chen Shu moved, he took two steps at a time and ran quickly towards Ye Qing.

Then he shouted excitedly: "Oh, it's really you, the little friend in the morning? Do you remember me? I'm the old man who wrote the word dragon there!"

Chen Shu said, grabbing Ye Qing's hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away again.