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Chapter 97 Ozhou oil painting master personally slaps the face [3 more]

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    He really didn't want to take a poor student to O State, or a top university like the Royal Academy of Arts in O State.

    What's more, the Ozhou Royal Academy of Art is not eligible to enter the school just because it won the first prize in an ordinary art festival.

    Even the few top students in the art class are still open to discussion.

    Naturally, He Xun has never paid attention to the art festival.

    He didn't have the skills, after all, he took the international classes of the three grades of Qingzhi High School.

    He Xun didn't even know about the Qingzhi Art Festival this time, and even Sheng Qingtang was shocked.

    The headmaster frowned imperceptibly.

    He did not expect that He Xun had such a big opinion of Ying Zijin.

    Not every student is good at studying, why bother?

    "It's because I didn't think carefully." The principal sighed and took off his glasses, "Mr. He, let's discuss the interview at Norton University."

    Only then did He Xun's expression ease.

    The office phone rang at this moment.

    The principal picked it up, and after listening to a sentence, his expression changed: "What? All right, all right, I'll go right away."

    He Xun raised his head, with some doubts in his eyes.

    "Mr. He, excuse me." The principal got up and straightened his clothes. "A distinguished guest is here, and I need to go."

    He walked a few steps, and seemed to think of something again: "It's a distinguished guest from O continent. Mr. He is good at English, let's go together."

    O continent?

    But Qingzhi's teacher, no matter which management he is in, is required to be proficient in English, why did he still be called?

    He Xun was taken aback: "Okay, I'll go to the international class of the second year of high school first."

    Time was too short, and the headmaster didn't have time to talk to him anymore, so he nodded and left in a hurry.

    He Xun followed suit and came to the teaching building of the second year of high school.

    After sending out the topics to be practiced today to the international class, he went to the reception room the principal told him.

    On the way, I naturally passed by Class 19 of the second year of high school.

    He Xun remembered the principal's words, that is, subconsciously looked through the back window.

    In the last row near the window, the girl was wearing a school uniform with short sleeves and a school uniform jacket, lying on the table and sleeping.

    He Xun looked away coldly.

    She was still sleeping in class, and she really didn't change her nature.

    After all, there is nothing to save such a student.

    **

    It was the leader of the art group who called the principal over a phone call.

    He wiped his sweat, pointed to the inside of the door, and said in a low voice, "Principal, this is Mr. Berg Bryan, from the O State Royal Academy of Art."

    Berg Bryan, an honorary teacher of the Royal Academy of Art in Ozhou, usually just hangs a part-time job and does not teach.

    It is only occasionally invited by other schools to give lectures.

    He has always been invited by others, and I haven't heard that he will come here by himself.

    Berg is good at Baroque art style oil painting, or Romantic painter.

    Baroque art is an artistic style that prevailed in Europe between 1600 and 1750, and has a profound influence on later generations.

    Baroque art not only involves the field of oil painting, but also includes architecture, music and decoration.

    Even if you don¡¯t know what Baroque art is, you still don¡¯t know Chino Feng, an oil painter who was famous all over the world at that time.

    But Chino Feng's oil painting style is too obvious, so unique that no one can imitate it.

    And Berg Bryan is recognized as the modern oil painter closest to Chino Feng in the world today.

    "I know him, but¡ª" the headmaster looked over and hesitated, "What is he doing?"

    Indoor.

    A foreign man in his thirties was lying on the wall with his hands outstretched and stroking constantly, looking fascinated.

    "Principal." The art group leader's throat was choked, and he said with some difficulty, "He is not hugging the wall, but the oil painting of classmate Ying Zijin."

    The principal was dumbfounded.

    Before he had time to react, he heard the man screaming excitedly.

    "Bravo! Bravo!" Berg hugged him even tighter, wishing he could stuff himself into the painting, "Oh, my God, my God, what a wonderful painting this is."

    "This is simply the hand of God, and Chino Feng is alive."

    headmaster:"¡­¡­"

    Art group leader: ""

    It doesn't have to be.

    &The family is busy to open the door.

    The person who came back was Ying Luwei.

    Mrs. Ying is still living in the hospital these days. Ying Luwei has been avoiding showing up because of the Weibo incident, so she goes from the old house to the hospital every day to deliver Zhong Manhua's stewed medicinal food.

    "It's Luwei." Zhong Manhua put down the phone, "The medicinal food is ready, and it's warming up in the kitchen on a small fire. I'll ask the servant to bring it for you."

    "I'm sorry, sister-in-law." Ying Luwei twirled her hair by her ears, and said suddenly, "By the way, sister-in-law, I went to Qingzhi today, and I heard that the teacher of Ozhou Royal Academy of Art is looking for Xiaojin."

    Zhong Manhua paused his hand, slightly startled: "O Zhou Royal Academy of Art?"

    Ouzhou Royal Academy of Art is not ranked among the top ten in the world because it only focuses on art, but it is also a university that many students dream of.

    "I've also heard about this Mr. Berg, he is a master of oil painting, the kind that you can't even invite." Ying Luwei was quite puzzled, "Sister-in-law, Xiaojin, let alone oil painting, she doesn't want to learn calligraphy and Chinese painting  , how did Mr. Berg find her?"

    Zhong Manhua's face changed instantly, and his chest heaved heavily.

    What else can I do.

    Must be cheating again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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