Lying lazily on the genuine leather soft chair, Chen Yufan was still carving with concentration, and his decadent expression was indeed very similar to the drunkard Li Tanhua. At this moment, the door of the office opened, and a woman in goose yellow clothes strolled

When he came in, he smiled unpredictably. The woman was not old, in her early thirties, but she looked like a young woman in her twenties. She was dressed with a sense of nobility.

She is no one else, she is the director of the art department. Huang Zhenyi and Huang Zhenyi's footsteps are coming to Chen Yufan without any rushing momentum, sitting casually on the chair opposite Chen Yufan, carrying a kind of

Looking at Chen Yufan with an interested expression, he seemed to have never been so beautiful as a big boy. Especially when he was decadent and focused, he looked extremely beautiful.

The clean face was without any impurities, and it was as smooth as the skin of a baby. A pair of originally clear eyes now reveals a sense of melancholy that had never been seen. From the corners of his eyes, it was a kind of

A kind of longing emanates from the bottom of the heart.

Looking at the big boy silently for a long time, Huang Zhenyi felt regretful that I had not yet born, and sighed faintly. It seemed that she had grasped the regretful expression on Huang Zhenyi's face. Chen Yufan then raised his eyes lightly

, put down the semi-finished product in his hand and asked, "Director Huang, is there anything wrong?"

You should know that the Department of Art and the Medical Academy do not have much intersection. If it is something in the academy, it is impossible for Huang Zhenyi to come to Chen Yufan unless it is a private matter.

Huang Zhenyi looked at the semi-finished product carved by square jade onion wood with curiousness, which was crystal clear and without any flaws. She said curiously: "Director Xiao Chen can still carve it. Can you let me see it?"

Chen Yufan was stunned for a moment, and then handed the half-finished piece of the square, the human figure carved out of the upper body to Huang Zhenyi. Huang Zhenyi naturally knew what the jade onion wood was.

Planting wood has always been a favorite of carvers. It is not only jade-colored, but also easy to preserve.

However, what Huang Zhenyi sighed even more about Chen Yufan's knife skills. The lifelike statue seemed like a living thing in Chen Yufan's hands, especially his eyes, he became obsessed with it. The falling patterns on the jade onion wood seemed to be there.

If not, the knife skills are delicate and sharp, and the sharpness is not at all dragging on the mud.

Although he is not a master of carving, Huang Zhenyi can still taste the artistic value contained in this carving. The expensive jade onion wood is not something that everyone can possess, and with its profound knife skills, it is perfect.

Nodding, Huang Zhenyi was a little envious of the girl who was a little envious of this statue.

This girl is definitely happy to be imprinted in such a magical boy’s mind.

Yi raised her eyes reluctantly, and her palms still felt the warmth and jade-like feeling from the jade-like jade. Huang Zhenyi smiled faintly and said, "Director Xiao Chen, I regret it!"

"Repent?" Chen Yufan looked at Huang Zhenyi curiously and said, "What does Director Huang mean?"

Squinted his eyes, Huang Zhenyi smiled faintly, and returned the square Yucong wood to Chen Yufan and laughed: "Director Chen is really a perfect man, with first-class calligraphy and painting, and first-class carving skills. Mr. Shao said that your chess skills are also superb.

He is extremely good at being a professional chess player. He is still a piano short. I wonder if Dean Xiao Chen has studied this!"

Chen Yufan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I understand a little, I understand a little!"

In the Xiaoyao Cave, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were a must for daily entertainment. If not, how could Chen Yufan spend this long 100 years? One of the pianos, the piano, Chen Yufan was just Li Qinhua when he was a child.

After studying for a while, I also had some attainments in the European Sky Stone Castle, but I was not as proficient as the guqin. It is not a modest statement to understand a little bit.

Huang Zhenyi smiled slightly and said, "I really regret it. I didn't know Dean Xiao Chen earlier, otherwise I would have dug you into our art department."

Suddenly Huang Zhenyi was surprised by her thoughts, and a more terrifying thought, blurted out: "Director Xiao Chen, otherwise I would like to ask the school committee to give you a part-time teaching class in our art department. One week

How about two classes?”

Chen Yufan immediately said a little embarrassedly: "Director Huang is really joking. Have you ever seen any doctor doing art?"

In Chen Yufan's bones, he still treats himself as a doctor. Even if he is a gangster, he is just a fun, so he is not very interested. However, Huang Zhenyi was not willing to let him go and asked hurriedly:

Does Dean Xiao Chen look down on our art department?”

Although Chen Yufan knew that this was Huang Zhenyi's provocation, he was helpless and shook his hand and said, "Of course not! I just feel that I am inseparable from things like art!"

"Director Xiao Chen, you should know that our art department is all beautiful girls. Especially a spring heart is radiant. Your idols in the whole school now have many fans of you. This will make those girls

Sad." As he said, Huang Zhenyi threatened: "If Dean Xiao Chen doesn't agree, I will mobilize the girls in our department to be strong. 1"

Her eyebrows were frivolous, and Huang Zhenyi had a playful smile on her face, looking at Chen Yufan with a funny face.

Chen Yufan was silent for a moment and immediately changed the topic. He didn't want to discuss these with Huang Zhenyi, so he said, "Director Huang came here today to threaten me, right?"

Huang Zhenyi patted her head and then remembered and said, "Look at me, I have forgotten the serious business. By the way, the ink painting given to my father by Dean Xiao Chen. My father liked it very much. He watched it every day and even gave it this painting.

I gave his friends to watch. They were all very curious about Dean Xiao Chen, so my father wanted to invite Dean Xiao Chen to visit his home!"

Looking at the embarrassing expression on Chen Yufan's face, Huang Zhenyi immediately added: "Director Chen won't give his father this face, right?"

Chen Yufan quickly explained, saying, "Of course not. He originally wanted to visit Mr. Huang and listen to his teachings. But he never had a chance. Now that the old man has invited him, that is a great honor. How can he not go?

”

Although he knew that Chen Yufan was saying polite words, Huang Zhenyi accepted it all and said with a smile: "That's good, at 6 o'clock tonight, Dean Chen cannot make a promise." As he said that, Huang Zhenyi brought Huazhiran to the ground with her flowers.
Chapter completed!