Chapter 802 What Happened to the Ancestor Painting on Your Face?

Chapter 802 What happened to the ancestor who painted on your face?

The head of the department of the Academy of Fine Arts of Imperial College was so excited that his body was shaking. He strode forward and held Bai Chuwei's hand, with an excited tone: "Child, can you draw too?"

Bai Chuwei, a classmate, can surprise people very much.

Once the little girl makes a move, it will shock everyone.

Look at how she solved the eight-hundred-year-old Chen's conjecture, and gave a world-class mathematical problem to the entire mathematics department of the Imperial University, as well as the earthquake sensor and Chinese system on top of "Super Brain Master". Not the same baby?

The head of the department has already subconsciously felt that Bai's action must be a good thing.

That's right, there were so many people at the scene, and when he was refused to buy paintings with paintings, Bai Chuwei stood up and she wanted to come!

If... he just assumed, if Bai Chuwei's paintings can shock the world as much as the ones she made before, then... it's very likely that it's time for traditional Chinese paintings to go global!

As the head of the department of the Academy of Fine Arts of the Imperial University, he also has such a lofty ideal to make Chinese painting go global, and foreigners also begin to appreciate Chinese painting in China.

"My god, I want to witness the birth of a world-famous painting! The camera is zoomed in to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is rewarded with gifts."

"Thanks to my mother, I live in the imperial capital. Today, I am reviewing at the end of the school term. It's a misstep!"

"..."

The scene was even more noisy, and it was hard to hear what you were saying and what I was saying.

Liu Zheng stared at Bai Chuwei, Bai...Miss Bai?

He remembered what Uncle Liu Jingyuan said: "Everything the Liu family has now is given by the ancestors."

He didn't understand why Uncle Jingyuan called Miss Bai Chuwei his ancestor, but he knew that Bai Chuwei was not an ordinary person.

Just under everyone's attention, Bai Chuwei leisurely walked to the wooden table and raised her hand to pick up the writing brush.

The rainbow fart present was blowing frantically: "I'll go, look at Teacher Shenxian's pen gesture, what is this called? It's called professionalism!"

"Teacher Shenxian can draw? It's the first time I've heard of it. I wonder how Teacher Shenxian manages time. I think if she puts out such a program, all the people will pay attention."

"Come and guess what Teacher Shenxian is going to draw? I'm ready to look shocked!"

There were adoring fans who shouted loudly: "Teacher Shenxian, I will help you study ink!"

Someone shouted back in dissatisfaction: "Teacher Shenxian, draw on my back, I won't take a bath for the rest of my life."

"..."

Bai Chuwei turned a deaf ear,

Slowly, she took a brush and dipped ink in the inkstone, and when she met the expectant gaze of everyone present, the corners of her lips curved.

Ah, it seems that many people are looking forward to the paintings of the ancestors?

Bai Chuwei took the ink-stained brush, and instead of writing on the white rice paper, she walked in the direction of Li Can.

Li Can: "...??" Why are you looking for him?

Others did not understand Bai Chuwei's actions.

Some fans automatically explained to Bai Chuwei and shouted: "It must be Teacher Shenxian who is looking for inspiration. Get ready to see the best works."

Bai Chuwei walked in front of Li Can, the medicinal fragrance on her body was sultry.

Li Can's thoughts flickered, and he couldn't understand it, and said in blunt Mandarin: "You have to do it...!!!"

Everyone present: "!!!"

The exhibition hall, which was still noisy just now, was silent for a moment, staring at this scene in stunned eyes.

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