[The system's first grading exam begins, questions, and rules are as follows.]

Youth is a beautiful music score, using its happy notes to write a cheerful song of life; youth is a beautiful brush, using its colorful paint to depict the blueprint of life.

[Create a painting with the title of ‘Youth’]

[No limit on the first exam time.]

[Select creative methods: such as gouache painting, oil painting, ink painting, comics, blindfolding painting, juice spray painting...etc]

Blindfolding is the waving brush of the "master" blindfolding the eyes and painting on paper.

The spray painting is the kind of "master" on the Internet who took a mineral water bottle and filled it with ink, pierced a hole, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Awesome.

"I have low wisdom and are not as innovative as a master. I should choose to choose oil paintings conservatively."

Oil painting is Lin Xian’s strength.

When he was a child, his parents went to Europe for their honeymoon to read Van Gogh's paintings, and they made up their minds, "Whether they have a son or daughter, they will learn oil paintings in the future."

At that time, Lin Xian's father touched his wallet and was so scared that he wiped his sweat. It was more difficult to train a painter than train a photographer several hundred times.

So Lin Xian came into contact with painting at a very young age. The key point is to cultivate oil painting. He attended all kinds of painting classes. In order to "10,000 yuan in the sprint class registration fee" and "1.5 yuan in the enhanced version registration fee", Lin's father insisted on getting up early and working late to make money.

Fortunately, Lin’s father used to make money in the financial field, but most of the money in his family was spent on cultivating Lin Xian.

At least tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan a year will be spent on his son Lin Xian.

Fortunately, Lin Xian has extraordinary talent in art and professional training, so he has become a talent.

In the next period of my second year of high school, his parents... would have no mention of sad things.

In a word, painting is not something that ordinary families can afford.

After Lin Xian’s parents were gone, Lin Xian rarely played with oil paintings.

First, painting oil painting is a slow and meticulous job. What you care about is precision and layering. If you can’t hurry, look at the size of the canvas and what to draw. It can be as fast as one or two days, and it can be as slow as four or five days.

Second, time is money. Lin Xian has to make money to support himself before he can have money to buy paints and draw.

Three, pigments are really expensive. There are domestic pigments and imported pigments sold online. Many pigments are not very authentic and are different from the color you want.

Now that the system exam is upgraded, Lin Xian plans to use his strengths to deal with it.

[After passing the grading exam, the unit price of income will be upgraded and the oil painting level will be upgraded.]

In the French palace interior of villas in the Republic of China, the owner's oil painting collections and the owner's own oil paintings can be found everywhere.

The owner of the house is an oil painting enthusiast. He has immigrated abroad. This villa has a doorman and regular cleaning. Although it is hung on the B&B website, it is only open to customers engaged in the painting department. The owner of the house is not short of money, because he is looking for a man who knows painting and his collection.

"youth?"

In the studio, Lin Xian sat on a single bench, wearing an apron, holding a palette in one hand and a pen in the other. In front of him was a pure white canvas. Lin Xian looked out through the solemn and elegant European-style windows to the oriental pearls under the blue sky and white clouds.

"How to draw youth?"

This topic may be very touching and inspiring if it is a middle-aged man who has passed away in his youth, but Lin Xian is 18 years old and is in his youth. This topic will never be unexpected.

Listen to songs without inspiration. Lin Xian put on his headphones, played music, closed his eyes and thought about the topic, and the familiar melody sounded in the headphones...

Which classroom room in the day you skipped class?

Why can’t I see it on the day it rains?

I really want to go to it again on a rainy day when I’m gone?

...

"I used to be someone who loved you for a long time..."

Magic City Conservatory of Music.

Gu Qingxia, wearing a Tang-made pink strapless long skirt and Hanfu hummed "Sunny Day", her toes under her long skirt followed the melody and beat, and her face was filled with happiness.

Some students around looked at the young lady in Hanfu with complicated eyes.

Gu Qingxia, a young lady in Hanfu, is very famous at school. Many male classmates like her. Who doesn’t like such a perfect young lady in Hanfu? The more male students like her, the more female students hate her.

It doesn't matter, my sister doesn't care, my sister only cares about "he".

"hehe……"

Gu Qingxia secretly laughed, raised her phone and took a selfie at 45°. Her whole body was filled with the sour smell of love. She looked at her phone again, wanting to see if "he" sent her WeChat message.

"Wow—"

Gu Qingxia next to her held her chest with her hands and looked at Gu Qingxia's current state with disgust. She rolled her eyes and was speechless. This woman Gu Qingxia was bewitched by Lin Xian.

"Ouch--"

"Puff—— hahaha, deserve it."

"you--"

Gu Qingxia was intoxicated and couldn't see the road. She hit her head on the telephone pole. Xing Qina patted her black stockings and long legs and applauded.

"Stinky telecom pole, ah... it hurts..."

Gu Qingxia raised her leg and kicked her, which hurt so much.

"Gu Qingxia, you also said that you are not in love. Women in love have zero IQ. If you kick the telephone pole with your feet, it is a sign of zero IQ. Admit it, your sibling relationship with Lin Xian is not simply deteriorating!"

"No, we are pure siblings."

"It's just deteriorating. You've fallen in love with the younger brother who can draw and flirt with his sister."

"Ah (crazy) and nonsense, I'll hit you, don't run away..."

The youth campus is sunny and the years are quiet.

The young lady in Hanfu, who was 'annoyed and embarrassed', held her skirt and swayed and chased Xing Qina in front.

It is the most beautiful scenery of youth.

...

Xing Qina rushed into the girls' dormitory building, ran to the 4th floor, and pushed open the door of 404. In a panic, she threw the evil omen that had grabbed Nami Yui and threw it at Gu Qingxia who was running in.

"Damn it! What about my bad omen? Xing Qina, you crawl away."

Nami Yui's hands dared to put them behind and was about to button them up, but she was requisitioned by Xing Qina as a weapon. She grabbed a T-shirt in a panic and put them on her. When she turned around and saw Gu Qingxia coming back, Nami Yui immediately smiled brightly and opened her arms, "Qingxiako, you are back."

He ran up and hugged Gu Qingxia with one trembling.

"Qingxia is Qingxia, why don't you come to Qingxia? I'm not your Japanese."

"Yeah."

Nami Yui hugged Gu Qingxia and lied in her arms.

"Yah, Hatano, you're enough."

Gu Qingxia pushed her away with disgust.

"Wow, I'm still pushing me away with disgust?" Nami Yui pushed Gu Qingxia to the corner of the wall, blocking her way, and interrogating: "What's wrong with you and that art student? You dare to resist, Kina, come here quickly, I have to interrogate today and find a result!"

"Gu Qingxia is so hateful. She chose the group name [whoever gets single is a dog]. She really wants to be a bitch, right?"

Jiang Wanyu wore a small size T-shirt and small size tight shorts. He got off the bed and looked very fleshy and had a really good figure.

Xing Qina just took off her black stockings and stopped taking them off. She rushed up. Three best friends with different styles surrounded Gu Qingxia in the corner.

Nami Yui held the rope: "Say."

Xing Qina held the whip and said, "I won't say it, right?"

Jiang Wanyu lit a candle: "I'm serious."
Chapter completed!