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87. Transformation

Holding Jin Xiao's transformation, the senior brother of the painting club couldn't help but show a flattering smile on his face.

"Who, this classmate, you just said that you thought you were in elementary school last time you learned painting..."

"Yes."

"Then you..."

"This is the result of my self-study over the years."

In fact, there is no so-called self-study, but he said that now, and no one can expose him.

The senior brothers in the painting club have nothing to say. They can reach the professional level even if they study hard for several years, so what are they just admitted to the art department?

But no matter what they are, the young man in front of him is not going to let go.

"That's great. This classmate, your self-study can reach this level, which means you are very talented in painting. Don't you want to join a painting club? Just so happens that the painting club also needs talents like you. Come here and sign and register..."

The senior brother from the painting club said enthusiastically, and reached out and wanted to pull Jin Xiao.

But Jin Xiao suddenly took a step back.

"I think I'll still not join the painting club."

He wanted to join before to improve his art level, but now he has bought a skill card due to the task, so it would be meaningless to continue to join the painting club.

Besides, although this senior brother was not obvious in all kinds of sarcasm, if Jin Xiao didn't feel it at that time, then he would be too stupid. In addition to some of the reasons behind Zhao Xin, Jin Xiao had no interest in joining the painting club.

Jin Xiao's decision undoubtedly exceeded the expectations of his senior brother and Zhao Xin.

"Don't, this classmate, you are talented and capable. Joining the painting club will not only get the opportunity to improve, but also represent our Pengcheng University to participate in some domestic competitions. If you can win the award, it will not only bring glory to our school, but it will also be of many benefits to yourself."

This is true.

In fact, many students want to join the club, and the purpose is to participate in the competition.

There are many competitions in the domestic university circle, with various majors, and there are more competitions in art departments such as painting and dance. There are many masters in the art department and dance department, and in addition to the experts in the club, the competition is actually quite fierce. So at this time, the benefits of clubs are reflected. Because Pengcheng University attaches importance to the development of campus clubs, it is more recommended to participate in various competitions in the name of clubs. Therefore, in contrast, many students in the dance department have joined the dance club, and many students in the art department have joined the painting club.

Of course, there are also those who have not joined, but most of them are students with low professional skills. Those with high levels basically join the club.

This is also the reason why large societies set screening standards, because there are more elites in large societies. In order to ensure the overall atmosphere and overall strength, some students of average level have to be screened.

But what Jin Xiao showed now is not at an average level. According to previous years' standards, Jin Xiao can also get a ranking in national competitions.

After all, he is a professional painter. There are not many undergraduates who can have this level when they graduate. Basically, they only have to graduate students as professional painters. Among the undergraduates, there are not many who have such a level every year. Now one suddenly appears, not from the art department, and it is also said that he is self-taught. With this talent, as a member of the painting club, this senior brother will never reject such a great man unless he has a piece of meat in his mind.

To put it more realistically, if one day Jin Xiao won honors for the painting club and even the school, he, as a "recommendator", would also benefit.

It is a real benefit, not a simple honor.

But unfortunately, the current situation is no longer his final say.

Jin Xiao glanced at him, then looked at Zhao Xin, and shook his head gently.

"Forget it, I'm just bored and playing. You all have goals for the game, so I won't bother you anymore."

As he said that, he put down the brush in his hand and was about to turn around and leave.

How could the senior brother of the painting club let him leave like this?

There are not many such good seedlings in the art department. If he lets him go, what will he explain if he grows back later?

"Junior brother, brother, brother! Brother, don't leave? I'm going to be wrong just now, okay, I shouldn't mock you just now, okay, can I join the painting club, really, can I beg you? I'm going to beg you, can I?"

This senior brother is not entirely for his own benefit. He does feel that talents like Jin Xiao should not be left out.

While the painting club has received strong support from the school, it also has to do tasks every year. If you don’t get a good ranking this year, the club funds allocated by the school tomorrow will be reduced accordingly, which is not a good thing for the orderly development of the club. Moreover, if the club has good grades, not only will the school provide more funds, but they can also receive sponsorships outside, which is also a fund.

All of this depends on the performance of the club every year. Painting clubs have become increasingly unsatisfied in recent years. Their grades are getting worse every year. If they weren't for the largest size and the oldest history, they might have been surpassed by other clubs for years.

The Painting Club is the largest club in art at Pengcheng University. It has been occupying this position since the first year of its establishment. There are quite a few painters coming out of here every year. These painters who have left the campus also have feelings for the clubs at their alma mater, which also helps the clubs continue to develop in another way. But in recent years, the situation has been a little different. The oil painting clubs, Chinese painting clubs, comic clubs and other full-time painting clubs have gradually emerged. It is easy to say that the oil painting clubs were originally separated from the painting clubs. They were the biggest competitors of the painting clubs before.

For example, the Chinese Painting Club and the comic club have not been established for a long time, but with the gradual prosperity of the national style and the rise of the comic industry, the strength of these two clubs is becoming stronger and stronger.

To be honest, it is a benefit for the painting club. At least there is no need to fight against the king. But on the other hand, the more competitors, the higher the possibility of good seedlings being intercepted. In addition, the wider the scope of the painting club itself covers, it is inevitable that one will lose sight of the other. Even the elderly have retired from the society, let alone the new ones?

The painting club is now just maintaining its brightness on the surface. I really don’t know when it will fall off a cliff. Now a good seedling has finally emerged. Self-taught talent is at the level of a professional painter. If he really leaves here, his club recruits new personnel, which will be considered a final result.

"Brother, I've called you brother, so stay here, okay? We don't have any rigid requirements here. We just come here every afternoon and just draw a few pictures. It's very free. And the president is also a master. Don't you want to talk to the masters? You can learn from each other and learn from each other, maybe you can go a step further?"

I have to say that Jin Xiao was very moved at this moment.

But when he thought of Zhao Xin's smug eyes before, he immediately lost all interest.

Although he is no longer able to relied on Zhao Xin's relationship to enter the painting club, he always has a thorn in his heart, which makes him uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I really don't want to join, I'm sorry."

Jin Xiao insisted, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, a group of people suddenly came from afar, and the senior brother immediately lit up when he saw them.

"President! There are good seedlings!"

The young man who led the lead lit up his eyes and subconsciously looked at Jin Xiao.

Jin Xiao also looked at the other party.
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