Professor Wei and Professor Qu would never have guessed that Liu Qianye, the king of the nine eggs, would actually use such a trick as a shredder to resist Li Tong's work being shortlisted.

The works submitted to the National Art Exhibition are generally filled in the label and a list of works in triplicate, and must be filled in clearly one by one.

Therefore, the photos of Li Tong's works were put into the pile of shortlisted works, and the invitation letter should have been sent by the invitation group of the jury.

However, the invitation group did not see Li Tong's photo, they compared the photo to find a list of works and sent a letter, so Li Tong's information was omitted.

The return team thought that Li Tong's work had been shortlisted, and it was impossible to send him a return letter.

Therefore, Li Tong's exhibited works have become veritable "black paintings" floating in the sky.

"Old song, forget it." Professor Wei patted his knee and stood up, "It must be Liu Qianye's hands and feet, this guy's heart is too dark, we can't fight him." ”

When Professor Qu heard this, he only felt that the evil aura that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was steaming up again, and it suddenly hit his chest.

He was silent for a long time, then raised his head, his eyes shining with determination: "Old Wei, how can you give up so easily!" Things aren't as bad as you think. ”

Professor Wei thought that Professor Qu was comforting himself, and Yang Tianchang took a long breath: "Forget it, old Qu, don't comfort me." I am very pleased to be able to train students like Li Tong. As for the future of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, the future of Chinese art, it is really not something we can control. However, Liu Qianye is a villain, I remember him, and the next time I find a chance, I will clean him out of the painting world even if the fish dies and the net is broken. ”

After speaking, Professor Wei slowly squatted down, gritted his teeth, touched the plaster on Lao Qu's leg, and secretly swore that he Wei Qun would settle this account with Liu Qianye sooner or later.

Professor Qu smiled, asked Li Tong to help Professor Wei up, picked up the Pu'er tea on the table, and handed it to him again: "Old Wei, this is not like your usual style of acting." I've already said that things aren't as bad as you think! ”

Li Tong and Bai Mengting looked at each other, and Professor Qu seemed to be very confident when he said this.

Li Tong didn't know the bottom in his heart, his paintings had become "black paintings", and his participation in the National Art Exhibition this time must have been in vain.

Professor Wei was heartbroken, but Professor Qu was calm.

"Listen to me." Professor Qu said, "Since I have not received a return letter, it means that Li Tong's paintings can participate in the National Art Exhibition." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Professor Wei seemed to be inspired and suddenly enlightened, he raised his head sharply and slapped his thigh: "That's right! ”

Li Tong on the side also understood. Since there is no return letter, it means that Li Tong's paintings have not been rejected, so since his paintings are in the current ambiguous area of "two regardless", he can take his paintings to the exhibition.

However, without an invitation letter, how could Li Tong lead the painting to progress.

This year's National Art Exhibition was held in an exhibition hall of the National Museum, and Li Tong was able to enter the hall with his paintings, even if it was difficult to enter the National Museum.

"Lao Wei, if we can't send Li Tong's paintings to the art exhibition because of the two old bones that we have been mixing in the art circle for so long, it will be our shame."

Professor Qu said word by word, his voice was soft and the speed of his speech was slow, but everyone present could feel his unwavering strength.

"Hmm." Professor Wei also regained his confidence and nodded.

Li Tong listened to the words of the two professors, and only felt that his heart was warm, and a hot warm current flowed from his heart to his nostrils.

"Lao Qu, you're right!" Professor Wei also gradually regained his fighting spirit, "Damn, I don't believe it, just because we can't spell a thousand pages!" ”

Li Tong is Wei Qun's most optimistic student, and no matter what the price is paid this time, Professor Wei must praise him for being shortlisted for the National Art Exhibition.

"Lao Qu, what's your best car?" Professor Wei asked Professor Qu angrily that he had a plan in mind.

"Rolls-Royce Phantom." Professor Qu said. This car was bought by him and Wei Qun, and at that time, in order to anger Wei Qun, he also chose the top match.

"That's fine." Professor Wei nodded, "The day after tomorrow is the National Art Exhibition, you drive the Rolls-Royce Phantom and bring Li Tong in." I'll drive the G55 and put on Li Tong's painting, and we'll see you at the National Museum. ”

After Professor Wei finished saying this, he remembered that Professor Qu's leg was broken, and he just wanted to change his mind.

Professor Qu seemed to see his thoughts, and patted his other leg vigorously and said, "Fortunately, it wasn't the leg that stepped on the brake and accelerator that was interrupted!" Lao Wei, don't worry, I can drive. ”

Professor Wei and Professor Qu exchanged glances and nodded to each other.

Li Tong wanted to cry a little, and in the face of the righteousness of the two professors, he really didn't know how to repay him.

Li Tong secretly vowed that if he was really popular in the future, he would never forget the kindness of the two teachers.

With the escort of the two professors Wei and Qu, he will definitely be able to take his "Water Lilies" to the National Art Exhibition, and he will be the passive one at that time!

Li Tong clenched his fists, and his knuckles shook with a "gurgling" sound.

"Professor Wei, Professor Qu, bring the old gun that day." Li Tong remembered the matter of the old gun butt himself, and proposed, "I need someone to help me carry the painting." ”

"Okay." Professor Qu agreed.

"Great!" The old guns cheered. He can take a group photo this time, and secondly, in case someone bullies Li Tong, the tendons and flesh of his old gun are not practiced in vain.

Before leaving, Professor Wei took off the GUCCI scarf around his neck, tied it to Professor Qu's plaster leg, resumed his previous tone, and teased: "Old Qu, don't forget to tie this the day after tomorrow, the big scene of the National Art Exhibition, don't TM a big white leg, lose Lao Tzu's face!" ”

Professor Qu took off Professor Wei's scarf and threw it on the ground: "Go, go!" Take! Take! Lao Tzu has Hermes at home! WANT YOU BROKEN GUCCI! ”

"Hey, you goblin! There's still Hermes hidden in the house! ”

"As far as my Qu Xiaoming's worth is concerned, my bed sheets are all Hermes."

"You...... You...... Hmph, I'll go to the International Trade Center now. ”

"Mengting! Help me, let's go to the starry world! ”

……

Seeing that the two professors had resumed their old "flirting and scolding", Bai Mengting on the side breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay, don't make trouble with the two teachers." The day after tomorrow, I was in the studio guarding the computer and watching the live broadcast of the art exhibition. I heard that this art exhibition invited the largest live broadcast platform in China 'Xunyu', hehe, I am waiting to see the two professors in front of the screen...... and Li Tong's demeanor. ”

After Bai Mengting finished speaking, she glanced at Li Tong, her pink little face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed.

Li Tong nodded at her slightly, and followed Professor Wei out.

Walking on the main road of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, Professor Wei felt refreshed and kept greeting people all the way.

Li Tong thought it was okay. When people are not confident in themselves, they will take some things very seriously.

And now Li Tong seems to be more concerned about the mood of Professor Wei and Professor Qu than the results of the National Art Exhibition.

As long as the two of them are comfortable, the art exhibition the day after tomorrow, everyone will work together to do it! ~

Li Tong didn't have the slightest feeling of apprehension and timidity, but he was looking forward to it. He prayed silently: Master Monet, you must help me in the spirit of heaven Li Tong to slap Liu Qianye in the face at the art exhibition and avenge Professor Qu! Speak for Professor Wei!