Leave your mobile phone number and dormitory phone number, Ren Bufan followed Dong Shu outside and walked towards the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

"Senior Ren, our Calligraphy and Painting Association is more serious than the Martial Arts Association. The consultants and teachers do not have the same personality as Teacher Gong, so don't joke around later." On the way, Dong Shu whispered, "Most of the teachers in our association are old scholars and stubborn, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, senior, I know it!" Ren Bufan nodded immediately, "Just be more serious, don't joke."

"The main thing is that the consultants should not joke in front of them, and there is no need to worry between our classmates." Dong Shu explained.

"Are there many consulting teachers from the Calligraphy and Painting Association?"

"Of course, and basically these teachers are here every day!" Dong Shu said softly, "They are all very accomplished calligraphers and painters. The vice principal of our school is here, and they are all big names. So you must be cautious in your words and behaviors!"

"Wow, is there such a lot of pressure?" Ren Bufan stopped, "Senior, I'll just forget it!"

"No!" Dong Shu quickly turned around and grabbed him, "Senior Brother Ren, I just gave you a vaccination, but in fact, the teachers of our Calligraphy and Painting Association are easy to get along with. Come on, everyone will definitely welcome you to join!"

In this way, Dong Shu pulled him to the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

It has to be sighed that the treatment of Beijing universities is particularly good, especially this kind of club with a large size and a lot of members.

Each club has a special building, and the Calligraphy and Painting Association is no exception.

Moreover, the Calligraphy and Painting Association seems to be better than the Martial Arts Association, probably because there is a vice principal here?

When he entered, Ren Bufan almost thought that he had come to the classroom where the college entrance examination was taking place. Countless members of the calligraphy and painting association were sitting in different positions, lowering his head and waving his ink seriously.

Then a group of teachers, who looked very serious, sat at the bottom, whispering to discuss and check the students' calligraphy and paintings.

"Come with me!" Dong Shu turned around and pulled Ren Bufan into it, and walked directly to the old scholars.

These old scholars also heard the movement. After all, the entire wide building is extremely quiet and the footsteps are particularly clear.

When they looked up, they saw Ren Bufan following Dong Shu in. They showed a puzzled expression, and no one knew the newcomer.

Ren Bufan is actually not famous in the calligraphy and painting world. In Wuzhou, there may be a few people who know that they are completely unknown when they arrive in the capital, so these old scholars naturally don’t know him.

"Principal!" Dong Shu brought him to the teachers, first greeted the vice principal of Jing University respectfully, and then turned to other teachers, "Teacher Zhao, Teacher Wu, Teacher Li, Teacher Wang, and Teacher Zheng!"

Only then did these old scholars raise their heads, nodding at him as a response, and their eyes turned to Ren Bufan at the same time.

"President Dong, this is..." Vice President Zhou Zhanyou looked Ren Bufan up and down.

"Report to the principal and report to all the teachers!" Dong Shu immediately introduced, "This is Ren Bufan, a freshman from our Beijing University, and is also the person recommended by Mr. Yang Yan, the chairman of the Wuzhou Calligraphy and Painting Association. It is said that he has an unparalleled talent in painting and has created a new oil painting technology that can make oil paintings complete in one go, saving time and effort than normal oil paintings, and there is no difference!"

Hearing this, a few old scholars looked at me, and I looked at you, and there was a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Chairman Dong, there is no such thing as oil painting in one go. You are the president of our Peking University Calligraphy and Painting Association. Could it be that you don't even understand this common sense, right?"

"Teacher Li, you are a master of oil painting. Your understanding of oil painting is incomparable to others." Dong Shu said, "The world is so big and there are all kinds of wonders. Perhaps in the common sense of ordinary people, oil painting does require complex procedures to be completed, but this junior Ren Bufan has indeed developed a unique oil painting method. It is precisely because of this that Chairman Yang of the Wuzhou Calligraphy and Painting Association strongly recommends it."

"There is such a thing?" Several old scholars looked at each other.

"Senior Brother Ren, let me introduce it to you! This is the vice president of our Peking University, Principal Zhou Zhanyou, and the highest-ranking person in our association!"

"Just treat me as an ordinary consultant, don't care about the title of vice principal!" Zhou Zhanyou stood up and stretched out his hand, "Welcome new students to join the Calligraphy and Painting Association."

"Hello, Principal Zhou!" Ren Bufan quickly shook hands with him.

"This is our calligraphy consultant teacher Wu Yugen (gen) Wu."

"Hello, Teacher Wu!"

"welcome!"

"This is Mr. Zhao Decai, who is also a calligraphy consultant!"

"Hello, Teacher Zhao!"

"Hello!"

"This is our oil painting consultant, Mr. Li Jian and Li!"

"Hello, Teacher Li!"

"Hello!"

"This is our ink painting consultant, Mr. Zheng Shitong,!"

"Hello, Teacher Zheng!"

"Hello!"

"Then this is our watercolor teacher Wang Lintao and Wang!"

"Hello, Teacher Wang!"

"Welcome!"

After introducing one by one, Dong Shu turned to Ren Bufan and said, "There are still several teachers who may come here later. I will introduce you to you next time if I have the chance."

"Yes!" Ren Bufan's attitude was relatively not as relaxed as before when facing these serious old scholars.

"Wenjing!" Dong Shu turned around and looked around, then waved to the corner.

A senior sister who was painting in the corner stood up and quickly came here.

"This is Wen Jing, vice president of our Calligraphy and Painting Association!" Dong Shu introduced to them, "Wen Jing, this is a talent recommended by the Wuzhou Calligraphy and Painting Association, and it is also Ren Bufan, a freshman at our Jingcheng University this year."

"Hello, senior sister!" Ren Bufan quickly greeted him.

"Welcome to join us!" Wen Jing glanced at Dong Shu, meaning what talent he has? The Wuzhou Calligraphy and Painting Association recommended it to you and you also need to bring it to the association in person.

Facing her questioning gaze, looking at the look of several teachers at Ren Bufan, Dong Shu turned his head and said to him softly: 'Senior Brother Ren, our consultant and vice president don't know much about you. Otherwise, you can draw a simple oil painting first with the new painting method you created to let everyone know? It is said that the oil painting of Ren Junior Brother can be completed within one or two hours?"

"This..." Ren Bufan turned his head and saw that all the consultants and Wen Jing were indeed locked in his eyes, and hesitated for a moment, "Okay! But I didn't bring any painting tools..."

"Will the Calligraphy and Painting Association still lack this?" Dong Shu smiled slightly and asked a member to contribute his painting tools. "Senior Ren, let us appreciate your innovative oil painting method!"

Oil painting consultant Li Jian shook his head slightly. He had never heard of oil paintings in one go for a long time. He did not believe that oil paintings had such a possibility. He felt that it was just a sensational, probably just a way of painting.

Several other calligraphy and painting consultants also looked at Ren Bufan who was preparing the canvas carefully. Everyone has rich experience and insights in calligraphy and painting, and their ideas are basically the same as Li Jian. No one has heard of it, nor do they think oil painting can be completed in one go, saving those complicated steps.

Vice President Wen Jing is also skeptical because the oil paintings that anyone recognizes are rendered layer by layer, and it takes a considerable time, and it is impossible to finish them in one or two hours.

Ren Bufan fixed the canvas, selected the brushes and dyes, and looked at several consultants and teachers, as well as the president and vice president: "What should we use as the theme?"

"Can you draw anything?" asked Principal Zhou.

"Yes, basically it's OK." Ren Bufan nodded.

"Then let Wenjing be a model and paint a figure!" Oil painting consultant Mr. Li Jian thought for a while and brought a chair, "Class Wenjing, you sit!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Wen Jing nodded slightly and skillfully arranged a comfortable and beautiful sitting position. "Senior brother, you have to draw it a little more!"

"Yes!" Ren Bufan raised his brush to compare, calculated the proportion in his mind, quickly dripped in dye and moved quickly on the canvas.

How could anyone make oil painting like this? The teachers looked at each other and their expressions were a little weird.

Everyone stood up and walked behind Ren Bufan, looking down at the canvas.

Dong Shu also walked over and watched carefully from behind.

Ren Bufan's pen is like a dragon and a snake, without any pause, and it is particularly natural to brush the pen.

At first, it seemed like a doodle in everyone's eyes, and it was disorganized, which made the consultants and teachers shook their heads. But the more they went back, the more they found that the characters on the canvas became clear until they were rendered into a quiet and quiet image like a photo.

In just forty minutes, the painting was completed. Ren Bufan put down his brush and turned around and found that several teachers and president Dong Shu were dumbfounded, with incredible expressions on his face.

"Draw it? So fast?" Wen Jing, a model, saw the expressions of the teachers and Dong Shu, and thought to herself that she was speechless because the painting was too bad, or was she really surprised when she was painting well? She was eager to see what she was drawn, so she asked, "Senior Brother Ren, are you okay? Can I get up?"

"It's already done!" Ren Bufan nodded, the senior sister was free to move.

"It's less than an hour now? What oil paintings can be in such a short time..." Wen Jing felt that the paintings would not be very good, probably bad. After all, oil paintings were completed in such a short time and were still complex characters, which was impossible. But when she turned to the back and saw herself on the canvas, she was stunned for a moment and thought she had been taken in a photo.

Several consultants couldn't speak, and their eyes looked at Ren Bufan became hot.

This innovative oil painting method subverts their common sense. At the same time, Ren Bufan’s painting skills and style cannot find any problems. It is simply perfect! This is a master’s work, how could it come from such a freshman?

Oil painting consultant Li Jian walked to the front of the painting, opened his mouth up and down countless times, and his voice trembled: "How is it possible, how is it possible? Can this be rendered? It's impossible! It's completely contrary to common sense and completely unreasonable! How can this happen? Am I dreaming? How can oil painting be like this..."

While speaking, he quickly pulled another canvas, picked up the brush and stained it with dye, and quickly wielded the ink according to Ren Bufan's painting method just now.

As a result, it was not possible after only a few strokes. He could not do the casual and in one go. Teacher Li dropped his brush, turned around and grabbed Ren Bufan's shoulder excitedly and shook it hard: "Why is this happening? Tell me why!"

"Teacher Li, don't be excited!" Dong Shu hurried over, "Senior Ren is a member of our association. You have time to figure out this matter!"
Chapter completed!