He is warm with time

Chapter 19 Boss Online Performance Changing Face 2
The two of them put several boxes of drinks together, and they didn't know where to bring some benches.

Xu Yiran kicked Lu Yangzi, "Shout out."

Lu Yangzi coughed dryly twice, "Are you all thirsty? If you want to drink water, you can come and get it."

A group of people swarmed over, almost drowning them both.

When the first class of the art department came, they were startled by the shouts in the arena.

"Do you want to take classes here?"

They all carry drawing boards.

"Here, look, it's the professor."

Ji Xi sat on the third-floor seat on the east side of the museum, with a drawing board in front of her, and the noise around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

"What is the teacher drawing, you don't even need to lift your head?"

They walked over, and Ji Xi just finished, "You are all here, come and sit."

"Did you draw it here?" They asked in disbelief.

"kindness."

When the whole class was assembled, Ji Xi said in unison: "You can choose any kind of scene to paint, or you can use your imagination based on a certain thing. In short, there are no boundaries."

"Xu Yiran, you use my drawing board."

"Everyone, let's get started."

It was really loud at first and it was hard for them to quiet down.

Ji Xi went out to answer the phone.

"Look, it's made by the professor." Xu Yiran just glanced at it and felt quite shocked.

The five pictures are linked together and flipped quickly to form a dynamic picture.

You fight for me, from dribbling, to passing, and then to shooting, the whole thing is done in one go.

In the five pictures, the surrounding scenery is exactly the same, without any mistakes.

The basketball hall was all drawn up, and the people on the opposite side were all on the picture.

This is clearly drawn from Ji Xi's perspective just now.

To be honest, it's really amazing.

"How did you do it in such a short period of time?"

Lu Yangzi is from the Department of Archeology, but it is precisely because of this that he understands the difficulties brought about by making paintings with such a large amount of content in such a short period of time.

Moreover, I heard that Professor Ji graduated from the Department of Archeology. Sure enough, such a strong foundation is really not built by a specially-appointed professor.

"Hey, there's more behind here."

The content of the sixth picture has nothing to do with the basketball hall.

It was a woman, standing on the city wall, looking into the distance, as if sending someone away.

The red cloak stands in the wind and snow, like a red plum standing against the wind.

Yingfeng feels weak, but looking at this painting, there is an inexplicably strong feeling.

After everyone finished watching it, some expressed their emotion for the superb technique, and some also felt that the painting conveyed a very sad atmosphere.

There was only one person whose pupils constricted when he saw this picture.

Song Ling couldn't help clenching her fingers tightly.

When Ji Xi came back after answering the phone, he didn't rush there, but stood at the gate of the basketball hall, staring into the distance in a daze.

That picture was not made up by her, but a picture that suddenly appeared in her mind.

Pick up the pen and draw it.

It seems to be imprinted in the depths of the soul for a long time.

Shi Yi picks up Shi Yi from get off work in the afternoon, and she looks a bit absent-minded.

When he came in, she didn't care. She kept looking at the window, wondering what she was thinking.

"what happened?"

Only then did Ji Xi see him, "Are you here?"

"Hey, I'm off work, aren't you hungry?"

Only then did Ji Xi realize that it was past six o'clock.

Her afternoon class was a practical class, so they were dismissed after the painting was finished. At that time, there was still some time before the get out of class ended.

All the paintings have been collected, different types, but the level is quite high.

She was sitting in the office watching, and only when she saw one of them, her heart was touched.

Before I knew it, I was already off work.

(End of this chapter)