Traditions cannot be abolished, but in order to "survive", evolution requires compromise on the living environment.

Otherwise, following the so-called "tradition", so-called "orthodox", there will be no urn in the end.

This feeling comes from the fact that in addition to Master Jiang's works, he also saw many works by other painters, including many old acquaintances Kyoko.

This painter seems to have a good relationship with Mo Ranqiu. He has visited her private art exhibition before and expressed his surprise at this person's technique of using a scraper.

So, among the paintings of other painters, he locked in the painting at a glance. When he looked closely, he found that it was indeed the work of "Sister Kyoko" as Mo Ranqiu said.

Looking back on Mo Ranqiu's evaluation of Kyoko, and the disapproval of some people in the association's association's paintings, and then thinking about the fact that Master Lianjiang, who has been famous for a long time, can only use this obscure way to convey his hobbies. It is conceivable that the art world is still the traditional school of thought.

It’s not that traditional is not good. Teacher Wu of his school’s art is an absolute traditional school, especially oil painting classes, Chinese painting classes, etc. that involve Chinese and foreign history. This person always has indescribable requirements for ghosts and animals.

"Oh." He sighed, sighing that every line has a book that is difficult to recite, and money is not as easy to make as expected. Sometimes there will be some restrictions on both fame and fortune. By the way, a wave of "the vastness of the world" of abandoned youth expressed his feelings, Li Wei continued to follow Mo Ranqiu towards the exhibition center.

There were many people around the center, and many people were holding drawing boards and paints, sitting on the ground, having stools, or leaning against the wall, everyone was busy drawing something.

"What kind of activity is this?" Li Wei looked at the lively scene in front of him, somewhat out of place with the quiet exhibition hall before, and was very curious.

"What kind of selection activity should be?" Mo Ranqiu's answer was also a little ambiguous, with a little uncertainty in his voice, and probably he had never seen such a scene in the art exhibition.

"Why... go and have a look?" Li Wei asked Mo Ranqiu tentatively.

"It's not impossible." Mo Ranqiu was also a little interested, after all, this activity was indeed something she had never heard of.

Although Teacher Jiang is very unreliable, sometimes he does a surprisingly good job of confidentiality, and he has always been a player of such a level of fear, so insiders like Mo Ranqiu didn't hear any news.

Walking to the booth where the fence was pulled, Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu began to look at the notice posted inside.

"Assessment: What is the thing you want to express in the painting? Please create a painting based on the things in this painting as the theme."

The two of them looked at the painting in the picture frame on the left of the notice in pain, and immediately made tactical backward movements.

Nothing else, just because of surprise.

At that moment, Li Wei suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then carefully looked at the content on the screen.

Finally he was sure that it was not because he was blind, but because it was the case.

There is nothing but a comma in the painting.

That's right, it's a tadpole like ",".

The only difference between a comma is that the tail will be a little longer and the dots on the head are not as round as this.

This is really a creative topic. Apart from being difficult to be a human, Li Wei can't see anything from it.

However, based on Teacher Jiang's personality, it seems that he can't do such a thing with the theme of "difficult to be a human being".

And if you really use this comma as the theme and express your difficult heart in a picture, although it is a bit radio wave system, it seems that it is not impossible to draw it to achieve "amazing effect".

After this double negative sentence, Li Wei was ready to go, and could not help but feel the mentality of wanting to play and make a fuss.

“Can we play this?”

Anyway, he is worry-free to be admitted and does something. He is still confident in his art level. Even if he draws things, he will never be caught in the follow-up handle. It is not worthy of his reputation when he goes through the back door.

"Well... it should be fine. The teacher's main meaning is that you only need to take your admission letter and walk around here, so that everyone who should see it will see it, and just know that you, Li Wei, are fine. Then we love to play, and we can leave after we have enough fun."

Mo Ranqiu thought for a while and felt that Li Wei would not have any big problems if he had sex. If there was one, he would settle it for him. After all, this could be rare when Li Wei was with her, and he proposed an extremely cute idea such as "Where do you want to go?"

"Everyone who should see it?"

"Well, it's mainly the leaders of the association, investors, and this kind of person. After all, as Teacher Jiang's first student admitted this year, it's quite good to say this title."

"What can this card do? Can it be eaten as a meal?" Li Wei was a little dismissive about this.

"Can you be a Mao family flower, red, piles of boxes of papers."

"Okay, give me the admission letter, I'll hang my neck now."

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"If you want to play this, I'll draw it with you too. We'll be together and let them see you."

As he said that, Mo Ranqiu walked towards the workbench where he was holding drawing paper and other tools next to him.

Painting tools such as drawing paper are provided by the organizer, but an invitation letter is required when using it.

When you visit the exhibition, you only need to pay for the ticket, and only those with invitations are eligible to conduct the admissions test.

It can be said that this enrollment war has begun from the time of receiving the invitation letter or not.

"Then Li Wei, what are you going to draw? Oil painting, gouache or...?"

"Prepare to get the mark strokes, watercolor paper should be fine."

"Okay!" Then he turned to the two persons in charge. He asked the invitation letters of the two and Li Wei's admission letters and said, "A canvas and a watercolor paper."

When the person in charge saw the documents presented by the two, his eyes were straight and he was a little stunned.

Mo Ranqiu's invitation letter clearly states that he is the 13th student of the Master. Although the Master does not accept students every year, this is the 17th student who has accepted them after seven years. Those of Mo Ranqiu can definitely be called veterans and senior sisters.

As the winner of this enrollment, Li Wei has not only reached the rate of receiving notice, but also has to join in the fun.

‘Some of them don’t understand what these geniuses are thinking in their minds.’

This time the topic is even more unscrupulous. If you draw well, you will not draw well. Especially this freshman, isn’t you causing trouble for yourself?

But the person in charge thought in his heart that they would not stop Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu from committing suicide.

‘What if they are a genius, they would be a little embarrassed to stop this?’

There is this reason, but it is more about watching each other's fun and curiosity.

They were very curious about how capable these two people who are already Master Jiang’s students are. Whether they are overwhelming the heroes or crashes, they are all very exciting waves, and it’s not in vain to be volunteers to join in the fun.

In order to prevent people from confusing the public, they also participated in this enrollment competition without invitations, increasing unnecessary workload, and excluding some wonderful black fans doing whatever they want by handing over the paintings on the paper. The papers participating in the competition were distributed uniformly by special personnel and had obvious anti-counterfeiting marks.

There is a special barcode on the edge of each piece of paper. As long as you scan, all the information of the painter will be read.

Security measures are not to be said.

After all, there were past gouache paintings mixed with white phosphorus and melted into gouache paintings, and in the end all the works were burned.

So this time, both the security checks at the door and the equipment and materials were strictly controlled.
Chapter completed!