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The three returned to the dormitory.

The painting is still in their hands.

Chen Ling threw the oil painting on the bed and asked weakly, “What do you want to do?” Burned, or torn? ”

“Burned!” Guo Xiaoyu said immediately.

“It’s not okay to burn it, I remember in my hometown, if someone in the family dies, they will burn some photos before they die, which is a little unlucky.”

Chen Ling objected.

“That teared?” Guo Xiaoyu said.

“Don’t burn or tear.”

Xia Qingyu picked up the painting and said, “I like this painting, hang it in the bedroom.” ”

“Huh?”

“What do you mean bluefish?”

The two looked at her.

Chen Ling was desperate not to burn it, she was in the C position, Chen Jun said that green leaves lined with red flowers, it was a pity to burn it.

Why did the dead scumbag open an exhibition?

You must know that Miss Xiaoyu likes art, and the more talent he shows, the more he will be noticed by his two roommates…

Originally, Chen Ling thought that the scumbag could be rehabilitated and took the initiative to pursue her.

However, now I find that I seem to think a little too much.

The talent of the scumbag continues to emerge, she has seen school forums in private, and many girls have expressed their willingness to associate with him, even if he has a bad past.

Chen Ling had a sense of urgency.

“It’s not interesting, I bought the painting, destroying it is equivalent to wasting nearly two thousand yuan, which is too luxurious.”

Xia Qingyu held the oil painting by herself, stood in front of her bed, looked at the size of the oil painting, and then looked at the space on the wall next to the bed, whether a painting could be hung.

“No, it must be destroyed!”

Guo Xiaoyu objected: “I can give this money with Ling’er, right?” ”

Chen Ling’s eyes rolled and said, “Qingyu said quite reasonably, it’s a pity to destroy, art has no borders, no, artwork doesn’t look at character, it’s good to keep it.” I little support a wave of bluefish! ”

“Little traitor!” Guo Xiaoyu glared and grabbed Chen Ling’s cheek again.

“Let go, it’s not up to me to decide, you go and settle accounts with Qingyu…”

“Hmm…”

The two rolled into a ball.

The painting eventually decided to stay.

Guo Xiaoyu’s objection is invalid.

Two votes to one.

Moreover, the main decision is in the hands of Xia Qingyu.

painting, she spent more than a thousand to buy out.

It’s good to be able to make the painting less exposed outside, and what else is extravagant.

It was past ten o’clock in the morning.

The number of visitors to the exhibition has increased step by step.

Among them, there are many alumni of Zhonghai University.

Chen Jun mingled in the crowd, listening to everyone comment on this painting, and then commenting on that painting, and his heart was happy.

At least before some people learned that the painting was his work, there was a lot of praise.

Cheng Yueyue was also in the crowd, with three other roommates.

Although she saw Chen Jun, she had to pretend not to see it.

“This painting is beautiful.”

“The ink painting is so beautiful and very angry!”

Every time I heard the praise of the three roommates, Cheng Yueyue would open, which was similar to praising her.

It’s good-looking, the old lady and others are the same leg, I’ve seen it before!

Xu Li also came to the exhibition early in the morning.

Look at the past one painting after another…

I originally guessed the relationship between the exhibition and Chen Jun, until I saw a red mark in the lower right corner of several paintings, and I felt that it was Chen Jun’s painting.

“Hey, classmate Chen!”

Xu Li saw Chen Jun in the center and squeezed over.

“You also come to visit the art exhibition?”

“Well, the art exhibition, you opened it, right?”

“Yes.”

Chen Jun didn’t think about hiding it, and asked with a smile: “How about these paintings?” ”

“Good-looking.”

Xu Li’s bright eyes flashed with curiosity: “You know a lot of things, calligraphy and painting, the “Orchid Pavilion Preface” over there is particularly powerful.” Although I don’t study calligraphy much, several professionals say that it is close to ninety percent similar to Wang Xizhi’s real work, which can be fake. ”

The calligraphy and painting just now had the greatest impact on Xu Li.

She specifically compared her mobile phone, word by word…

Conclusion: If the same paper, the same degree of new and old, even if she has photos to refer to, it is difficult to judge which one is genuine!

“I have studied Wang Xizhi’s handwriting for a while, and the “Preface to the Lanting Collection” is written for fun.”

Chen Jun was not too serious at that time.

Just got Wang Xi’s inheritance, and wrote one at random on a whim.

“Written to play …”

Xu Li was completely speechless, and she didn’t know if Chen Jun was being modest or laughing.

The exhibition was free and open all day.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Chen Jun checked the progress of the task again, and the progress of the fourth stage of the painting task had passed halfway, and it had reached more than six hundred.

With such calculations, the task will definitely be completed tomorrow.

At the same time, the first stage of DIY tasks has exceeded 200 people.

“There is a little progress left, why don’t you make another small object tonight, make a video, and speed up the progress?”

Chen Jun observed that the progress of the third stage of DIY tasks has slowed down recently, and may have reached a bottleneck.

If you don’t upload another video, it may take ten days and a half month to complete.

“What’s good to make?”

Chen Jun picked up the pen, pulled out a blank piece of paper, and began to conceive.

Yikes!

Clean lines are quickly built into one by one.

After more than an hour of scribbling and revision, the basic idea was completed.

Chen Jun planned to make a small catapult.

The structure is not a simple catapult, but can automatically reload, automatically eject …

In order to realize the two added small functions, the overall structure is complicated, which can roughly meet the conditions of the third stage of the DIY task.

This time, the video was still filmed throughout.

First make tires, then make axles, bases, throwing arms…

Sanding, perforating, oiling, coloring, installation.

To complete the automatic reloading, you need to add a “magazine”

To complete automatic ejection, you need to use springs and leather bands.

It wasn’t until after eleven o’clock in the evening that the production was completed.

Try it later, put a steel ball inside the magazine and lower the throwing arm.

When the super tough cowhide band drives the throwing arm to eject the steel ball, only to see a steel ball bounce and smash on the wooden board in front of it, making a crisp sound.

This is not over, the steel ball inside the magazine falls, and the throwing arm starts again …

Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!

Steel balls hit the board, leaving small marks.

“You’re done.”

Chen Jun tried several more times, without exception, all succeeded.

After the video is recorded, it will be edited and uploaded to major video platforms.

Yesterday night, it was two o’clock in the evening.

Chen Jun glanced at his mobile phone as usual before going to bed, only to find that at ten o’clock, Chen Ling had sent a WeChat message, when he was concentrating on production, and the mobile phone was silent.

Cheng Yueyue also sent a message to Chen Jun, probably meaning that he wanted to send it to the door, but Chen Jun did not reply, and Cheng Yueyue did not come here.

“Although it is satisfying once, the frequency is a bit high.”

Chen Jun pondered that if he tossed once a day, sooner or later it would be empty.

In the future, it is necessary to be moderate and take good care of yourself.

Look at Chen Ling’s news again:

“Have you considered joining the Calligraphers’ Guild?”

“What did I say to Qingyu yesterday, why didn’t she burn the painting after she came back?”

Ten minutes later:

“Don’t return messages?”

“Sleeping?”

“Dead scumbag, ignore me?”

“Hey, scumbag…”

Bombarded with a dozen messages.

The last one is around eleven.

“You’re dead, I’m going to come and beat you to death tomorrow!”

Chen Jun smiled and read it, and did not reply to the message. _

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