0713's favorite sister

Chapter 250 Registration

There were also notifications for each grade and class in the college. Sister Li said that it seemed that the focus would be on selecting paintings from traditional Chinese painting and oil painting majors to participate in the exhibition.

The prices in the exhibition will be determined through auction, but there will also be a price range, after all, these are all works by a group of college students.

The major that Xu Xuan's dormitory is in is half oil painting and half Chinese painting, which is just right for him.

Although they are first-year students, University A advocates equal opportunities and gives five places to each grade.

Every student can sign up, but each person can only exhibit one painting.

This activity is included in the Inception event in real time. Anyone who participates will get one credit, and being shortlisted will get two credits. Finally, if you are selected to participate in the exhibition, you will directly obtain the qualification for postgraduate study.

This generous reward immediately overwhelmed the minds of all the students in the School of Art of University A.

Many people are thinking about signing up. Not only will they get a place in graduate school, but they can also get credits just by participating, which is basically free.

Wang Zhengliang originally thought it was just an ordinary exhibition opportunity for college students in the city, but he didn't expect it to be such an important art exhibition.

After listening to this, he said firmly: "Register, you must register sister, if not for anything else, we have to register just for those credits, right?"

Xu Xuan was also tempted: "Anyway, there are still two months to prepare, so I'll give it a try!"

Hearing his sister's decisive and aggressive young person attitude, Wang Zhengliang turned the car that was originally heading home.

He asked, "Do you want to go get some tools first? Do you have all the painting materials in your studio?"

Xu Xuan thought for a moment and said, "The picture frames at home are too small. The school requires at least 60*80, and the paints are not complete... I have to buy some new ones."

Wang Zhengliang turned the steering wheel and joked, "Got it. I'll change the route for our little painter right away."

Xu Xuan was also shameless. She just agreed to what Brother Liang said.

He raised his chin and said, "Okay, you can change the route. Let's go to the art supply store now!"

Wang Zhengliang couldn't hold back his laughter at this statement. He reached out with his free right hand and rubbed his sister's head: "Okay, Painter Xu."

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He started painting as soon as he said he would. In the next few weeks, Xu Xuan stayed in his home studio and hardly went out to play.

The brothers were very happy when they knew their sister was going to participate in the art exhibition, and they were all proud of her.

But since one time when Chen Chusheng went to the studio and invited her to dinner, this support turned into disapproval.

Xu Xuan helplessly tried to explain to Brother Sheng: "Oil painting has a smell, it's oil, Brother Sheng."

Chen Chusheng didn't want to listen. He said seriously, "Do you want to paint in the yard? The weather outside is very good now. The whole studio smells like pine... or something."

Xu Xuan took a bite of rice and added silently: "Turpentine."

Chen Chusheng: "It smells like this all the time. If you stay in there for a long time, it will definitely harm your body."

The other brothers looked confused. They had never touched oil painting and didn't understand what was involved.

Wang Yuexin and Lu Hu’s main theme is that seeing is believing, hearing is not.

The two put down their chopsticks and ran to the studio area on the second floor to experience it.

A minute later, Zhang Yuan asked curiously, "How is it? What does it taste like?"

Wang Yuexin frowned and asked Xu Xuan in disbelief: "Sister, how can you stay here? The smell is so strong, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Xu Xuan looked back innocently. After being exposed to oil painting for so long, she could no longer smell the pungent smell of oil painting.