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Professor Lu believes that it won't be long before his anti-counterfeiting video will hit the college network, especially for Professor Bai.

If Professor Bai's word-of-mouth declines, I can just take advantage of this rigorous teaching attitude to get more praise, and maybe the next director of the Chinese Painting Office will be me.

Qingwan saw that Professor Lu's camera was facing Lin Xi, so she said to Lin Xi vigilantly, "Brother-in-law, you have been secretly photographed."

Lin Xi stopped the paintbrush in his hand, "Professor Lu, if someone finds out that you are secretly taking pictures of an unknown fake master, it will not ruin your wisdom."

Professor Lu pondered for a while, and felt that this made sense.

"That's right, then I will delete it so as not to show your face."

Lin Xi smiled vaguely, "Let's shoot, maybe this negative teaching material will be useful in the future."

Unexpectedly, Lin Xi cooperated so much, and Professor Lu also changed his arrogant attitude, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your cooperation."

None of the people sitting here firmly believed that Lin Xi was a true master, so when Lin Xi was painting, except for Qing Wan who was helping out, everyone else was busy playing with their mobile phones.

What they wanted was Lin Xi's finished painting.

Lin Xi, who was not disturbed by anyone, was very comfortable. With a few simple strokes, he outlined the general artistic conception. The paint seemed to be like an elf in his hand, and quickly ran to his own position.

Lin Xi was in a good mood and decided to draw another one.Because he became more and more proficient, he only spent 5 minutes on the second painting.

After half an hour.

"You're done!"

Lin Xi looked at his work proudly, and he could clearly feel that his level had improved a lot.

At this time, Professor Lu also stretched himself. In order not to let Lin Xi show his face, he, the photographer, had to follow Lin Xi. If Lin Xi moved one step, he would have to move three steps to find the best angle without showing his face.

After Qingwan cleaned up the table, seven or eight professors surrounded her.

The painting was covered by Lin Xi, before he opened the painting, he said these words.

"Let me repeat, the previous five paintings and today's one are all clean and graceful. You must respect her opinion on how to deal with it."

Professor Bai immediately gave a guarantee with deep apology, saying that he would definitely return it to Qingwan.

Qing Wan looked at Lin Xi puzzled, "Brother-in-law, do you really need to be so serious?"

Lin Xi smiled without saying a word, and saw him slowly opening the two paintings.

When Professor Lu saw the two paintings, he immediately became impatient, "Here, why are there two paintings? Why didn't you tell me in advance, I still stood for half the time."

Lin Xi smiled helplessly, "Practice makes perfect, so I drew one more."

When Lin Xi's painting was fully opened, Professor Bai stared at the painting intently, and several professors followed suit one after another.

Professor Lu just glanced at it, and then began to sort out the video just now.

Because he only wanted to record a video of Lin Xi drawing a picture. As for Chapter 2, he still didn't delete it, because he felt sick.

He doesn't want to be the first to be addicted to watching fake master copying.

While Professor Lu was concentrating on searching the video, Professor Bai suddenly walked up to Lin Xi and bowed to Lin Xi respectfully.

"Mr. Lin, there was a lot of misunderstanding just now, please forgive us for our negligence."

Professor Bai's attitude was extremely sincere, and Lin Xi almost stepped forward to support him because of his advanced age.

Professor Lu was taken aback by Professor Bai's absurd behavior, "Old Bai, do you know that you are a fool? You bowed, and you have poured out the face of our Chinese Painting Office."

Professor Bai changed his humility just now, and reprimanded severely: "Little Lu, shut up, do you know what level of master Mr. Lin is standing in front of you?"

Professor Lu was a little annoyed. It had been a long time since no one called him Xiao Lu. He said to Professor Bai strangely: "It's better to be a director. You have the right to speak wherever you go."

The other teachers were at the same position as Mr. Lu at first, but now they don't know how to stand in line.

Professor Bai looked at a few colleagues who were headless flies, and suddenly felt powerless.

"We are really frogs in a well. A master like Qi Baishi is right in front of us. As the director, I can't persuade you to learn from the master. Hey!"

Lin Xi got up immediately, took a step forward to support Professor Bai, "Professor Bai, you're flattering me, I'm not that accomplished yet."

Several professors kept winking with Professor Lu, but Professor Lu still couldn't let go.

Reluctantly, Professor Lu just watched helplessly as several colleagues nodded and bowed to Lin Xi just now.

Lin Xi just looked at the grass on the wall coldly, then handed over the painting to Qing Wan, and prepared to leave by herself.

"Please stop!"

Professor Lu stopped Lin Xi.

I saw Professor Lu picked up the two paintings of Lin Xi and looked at them carefully. He had to admit that the paintings were exactly the same.

But copying, isn't it all like this?

Professor Lu took the painting and turned to Professor Bai, "Dear Director Bai, don't you think this painting is a high-quality imitation work? I admit that Mr. Lin's copying skills are superb, but if he wants to compare with Qi Baishi, I'm afraid it's far behind." .”

Professor Bai glared at the arrogant man in front of him, "You have been focusing on Chinese painting for more than [-] years, but you can't see such a high-level painting. Letting you teach is really misleading my disciples."

Professor Lu is very face-saving, but the authority of the Chinese Painting Office is in the hands of Professor Bai, and he has nothing to do.

Professor Bai showed his prestige again, "You guys say you love Chinese painting every day, and you are obsessed with Chinese painting, but you haven't fully understood the essence of Chinese painting, so you came out to harm the pillars of the country, hey, I must clean it up when I go back. "

All the professors lowered their heads, not daring to speak out.

They all understand that as soon as Bai Lao gets angry, someone will definitely lose their job.So there are many teachers who are keen to earn extra money.

After training his subordinates, Professor Bai asked Lin Xi respectfully, "Mr. Lin, who is your master?"

Lin Xi really couldn't answer this question, so he couldn't tell them it was the system.

"I don't have a master, I figured it out by myself."

Professor Bai didn't ask any further questions, maybe those experts are really ready to live in seclusion in the mountains.

Qing Wan stared blankly at everything in front of her. It is more than absurd that Professor Bai actually compares Lin Xi and Qi Baishi.

Seeing that those idiots still didn't learn from Lin Xi sincerely, Professor Bai felt very sorry for them.

"Do you know how much Mr. Lin's paintings are worth?" Professor Bai looked at his colleagues, wishing he could awaken their ignorance.

"How much is it worth?" Professor Lu knew that he might be the one who lost his job, so he struggled before being fired, and maybe he could turn himself around.

Professor Bai was finally able to calm down.

"Before I didn't talk about it in the office because I didn't believe that a master would throw away his work as a draft paper, and because I wanted to see the true face of the master."