Chapter 702: President

"Mu Bingxue, Yang Fan, I'm sorry!" Zhang Youguo knelt on the ground, his head hitting the ground hard.

Seeing this, Lin Dashan nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Okay, get up." ”

Zhang Youguo was relieved, supported the ground with both hands, and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

After getting up, Zhang Youguo turned his head and glanced at Wang Song fiercely.

If it weren't for Wang Song suddenly asking Zhang Youguo to change the ranking, how could Zhang Youguo offend Mu Bingxue and Yang Fan.

Now he was forcibly called over by Lin Dashan, and in front of everyone, he knelt down to apologize to Mu Bingxue and Yang Fan, making Zhang Youguo lose face.

"Wang Song, you bastard!" Zhang Youguo gritted his teeth, his face twitching.

Lin Dashan put his hands behind his back, frowned, turned to look at Wang Song, and said coldly: "Wang Song, did you also do something wrong?"

However, before Wang Song could speak, the crowd was already gossiping: "Wang Song provoked Yang Fan in front of him just now!"

"Wang Song threatened Yang Fan, and wanted to snatch Mu Bingxue away from Yang Fan!"

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In the hall, it was noisy, and Lin Dashan probably heard the reason.

Lin Dashan's face was tense, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wang Song, why don't you hurry up and get out and apologize?!"

Wang Song's heart trembled, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he walked out of the crowd.

"Mu Bingxue, Yang Fan, it was my mistake, I'm sorry for you!" Wang Song lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said.

However, the corners of Lin Dashan's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Wang Song, how can you apologize and still want me to teach you?"

Hearing this, Wang Song clenched his fists, his face turned red, his heart was horizontal, and he knelt at the feet of Yang Fan and Mu Bingxue with a plop, and said, "Yang Fan, Mu Bingxue, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!"

After speaking, Wang Song put his hands on the ground and prepared to stand up, but Lin Dashan glanced at Wang Song with a cold gaze, and said lukewarmly: "Who made you stand up?"

Wang Song's cheeks twitched, and he could only continue to kneel on the ground in despair.

On the side, Lin Dashan snorted coldly, then he clasped his hands into fists, bowed to Yang Fan and said, "Master Yang, please take action and save the face of Huaguo Chinese painting!"

Lin Dashan knew very well in his heart that now, only Yang Fan alone could deal with Shenmu Fangtian and defeat him.

However, Yang Fan was unmoved, turned around calmly, and said, "Bingxue, let's go." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan took Mu Bingxue and walked straight towards the outside of the hall.

After all, this is a matter of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association, and Yang Fan is too lazy to care.

Seeing this, Shenmu Fang Tian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if Yang Fan really made a move, Shenmu Fang Tian really didn't have full confidence that he would be able to defeat Yang Fan.

"Master Yang, please!" At this time, Lin Dashan suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

However, Yang Fan ignored it, took Mu Bingxue and walked straight out of the hall.

Thump!

In the crowd, Lin Dashan gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground with a thud, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears, and he shouted: "Master Yang!

The whole hall was silent, and the crowd never expected that the hundred-year-old Lin Dashan, Taishan Beidou in the Chinese painting world, would kneel at the feet of a teenager in front of everyone!

The crowd clenched their fists, their teeth clenched, and the indomitable soul in their hearts seemed to be on fire.

The crowd is all people who love Chinese painting, and they are naturally unwilling to watch Huaguo Chinese painting being defeated by an island country like this, and being humiliated by an island countryman!

Plop! Plop!

The crowd gritted their teeth and knelt down towards Yang Fan one after another.

The crowd knelt on the ground, their faces were resolute, and they said loudly: "Master Yang, please take action to save the face of Huaguo Chinese painting!"

Rumble!

The crowd was violent, and the sound shook the sky, constantly echoing in the hall.

In the crowd, Zhang Youguo was slightly stunned, and he could only kneel down.

"Master Yang, please take action to save the face of Chinese painting!" the crowd shouted in unison, passing through the cracked rocks and resounding through the sky.

Yang Fan was stunned, and finally paused, and the Chicheng of the crowd made Yang Fan tremble.

"Yang Fan, or you can help them. Mu Bingxue's pink fist tightened hard, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Mu Bingxue has been fond of Chinese painting since she was a child, and she is also a member of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association.

Now, Mu Bingxue watched an island man come to humiliate the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association and humiliate the master of Chinese painting, and naturally he was a little unbearable.

"Old Lin, get up quickly. Mu Bingxue stepped forward and hurriedly helped Lin Dashan up.

After all, Lin Dashan is the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese painting world, and has made many contributions to Chinese painting.

Lin Dashan, supported by Mu Bingxue, stood up, gritted his teeth, and then said: "I announce that Zhang Youguo will be removed from the position of president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association!"

Rumble!

Lin Dashan's voice exploded in the crowd like thunder.

The crowd looked at each other, dazed, they never expected that Lin Dashan would suddenly open his mouth to dismiss Zhang Youguo.

"It seems that Lin Lao has really made up his mind now, and it is not a trivial matter to remove him from the position of president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association. The crowd fell to their knees and whispered.

However, Lin Dashan ignored it and continued: "I have decided to appoint Mu Bingxue as the new president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association, and I will go to submit a written application to the head tomorrow!"

As he spoke, Lin Dashan's eyes glared at Zhang Youguo fiercely.

Zhang Youguo looked frozen and his eyes were dull, like a mourning exam.

Although Lin Dashan is retired, Zhang Youguo does not doubt Lin Dashan's energy at all.

Lin Dashan only needs to say hello to his superiors, let alone dismiss him as the president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association, even if he is banned, it will be easy!

"From today on, Mu Bingxue is the president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association!" Lin Dashan's voice continued to echo in the hall.

The crowd came back to their senses one after another and shouted excitedly, "President Mu!"

Seeing this, Lin Dashan's old face finally showed a smile.

The reason why Lin Dashan appointed Mu Bingxue as the president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association was not only because Zhang Youguo disappointed Lin Dashan, but also because of the previous relationship between Mu Bingxue and Yang Fan!

Lin Dashan knew very well in his heart that once he made Mu Bingxue the president of the Yanjing City Chinese Painting Association, then the object of Shenmu Fangtian's provocation this time would become Mu Bingxue!

Once Shenmu Fangtian retreats this time, it will not only be the Yanjing City Chinese Painting Association that will be disgraced, but also Mu Bingxue!

After all, the current president of the Yanjing Chinese Painting Association is Mu Bingxue!