If Liu Qianye is a judge, he doesn't need to think about it to know that this year's National Art Exhibition is another large-scale money and power transaction, which may also be mixed with money laundering.

Many people don't understand how to launder money in the art circle, it's actually very simple, such as a shit-like painting, you say it's worth 20 million, and then a stupid B comes over and buys it for 20 million, and the 20 million is not clean. The valuation of a work of art depends entirely on the mouth of a famous person.

Oh my God!

Li Tong felt that his mouth was dry and the world was spinning!

His pursuit, his dreams, and his future seem to have come to naught when he knew that Liu Qianye would replace Qu Xiaoming as a judge at the National Art Exhibition!

This Liu Qianye, even if he brought out the villains and hurt Professor Qu, he actually became a judge in a grand manner.

I'm afraid that Liu Qianpage can't even draw sketch eggs, but he has dominated this year's art circle and art market?

Master Qin Songmian has knowledge under the spring, and it is estimated that he can be angry and come back to life!

The world is spinning... Where is the world spinning。。。。。。

Li Tong stumbled backwards and slowly squatted down against the wall.

Dizzy..... I was dizzy for a while。。。。。

Professor Wei's face, Professor Qu's face, the bright yellow chrysanthemum on the mooncake box, and Bai Mengting's voice kept intertwining and intertwining in her mind......

Bite!

As if God pressed a button, Li Tong slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

In front of him was Bai Mengting's concerned face.

"No, it's okay......" Li Tong gritted his teeth and stood up against the wall.

Suddenly!

He noticed that the plaster statue of Tolstoy at the end of the corridor was missing, replaced by a strangely shaped sculpture.

Wouldn't it?

Could it be that the Academy of Fine Arts has been renovated recently?

Li Tong rubbed his eyes again, yes, it was a strange-shaped sculpture, he had never seen it before.

Li Tong turned back to look at the paintings on the wall behind him, and he remembered that there were a few oil paintings hanging here before, and the study works of the master were copied by the senior brother and sister.

The most famous ones are the "David" painted by the senior sister who stayed in school the year before last and the "Water Lilies" painted by the senior brother who went abroad to copy Monet.

"No, all gone!" Li Tong was crazy, stroking the paintings on the wall, and muttering words in his mouth.

The paintings are gone!

Why are there no old paintings?!

Li Tong has never seen these paintings hanging on the wall now, and it seems that the art form is also so bland.

"What's the situation?!"

Li Tong, who was frightened, couldn't hold back any longer, left Bai Mengting, and ran to the museum of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts like crazy. He doesn't believe that the Chinese painting studio can be renovated, but the museum can not be renovated?

The museum he just went to yesterday.

"Oooo

Lee trotted into the museum's doors.

Neolithic crockpots are gone!

The portrait bricks of the Han Dynasty are gone!

Qi Baishi's painting is gone!

Li Keran's paintings are gone!

Fan Zeng's paintings have disappeared without a trace!

Yes, and Huang Yongyu, what about Huang Yongyu's paintings?

The words inscribed by Xu Beihong, "Art education in China starts here", are gone!

Li Tong hurriedly pressed his temples to calm down.

He remembers that on the second floor of the museum, there should be an exhibition called "Andy Warhol x Carl Boyce" at this very moment.

Li Tong rushed up to the second floor in three steps and two steps, only to find that the exhibition was gone!

"What about Andy Warhol, and what about Boyce?" asked Li Tong, grabbing a staff member by the collar.

"Neurotics! This is a contemporary glass art exhibition. The staff stared at Li Tong's eyes and explained.

But halfway through the explanation, he couldn't help but call the security guard.

Li Tong took out his student ID card of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts like an Interpol police officer's ID card, lit it up, and quickly left.

Li Tong is going crazy!

What's going on? Did the Academy of Fine Arts explode in outer space?

Why are there so many strange and unaesthetic works of art displayed here?

Li Tong didn't believe in this evil, and he ran to the library again.

I saw that in the album in the library, Han Xizai's night banquet picture disappeared, Luo Shenfu's picture was blank, and the preface of the Lanting Collection was not a picture, and it could not be retrieved by relying on computer literature search.

Li Tong used the library's computer to open Baidu, and he Baidu "Van Gogh", but it showed whether what you were looking for was "rice cake".

Li Tong continued to Baidu "Monet", but it showed that what you are looking for is not "touch (h) milk".

Li Tong and Baidu "Picasso", the computer crashed directly, yes, that's right, it crashed directly. If it doesn't crash, Li Tong wants to estimate that the computer will ask you if you are looking for it...... Forget it, don't talk about it, imagine it yourself.

"What a broken computer!" Li was angry, picked up the box of moon cakes, and planned to go back to the dormitory to try his luck again.

But when Li Tong picked up this box of moon cakes, he suddenly found a very important problem!

TMD, where did the chrysanthemums go????

Where did the bright yellow chrysanthemum that Professor Wei and Professor Qu flirted with their good friends?????

Li Tong carefully rubbed the moon cake box, but found that the surface of the moon cake box was as bright as new, and he couldn't see that it had been ravaged by tea stains, oil paints, and Chinese painting paints.

After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers are killed.

Li Tong didn't know how such a sentence came out of his mind.

He had a bad feeling that he might have arrived in a different world, which looked exactly the same as the world in which Li Tong had lived, but all the artworks, artists, art theories, and art history had all disappeared.

That's an exaggeration.

Li Tong hurriedly ran back to the dormitory without stopping, and pulled all the way.

It's over, it's over, it's over

Even his "Liu Xiaodong College Entrance Examination Sketch Portrait" has become a roll of waste paper.

Li sat on the ground with his ass, okay, now he can be sure, he will definitely not be able to go back this time!

"Well?"

Just as Li Tong was sitting on the ground with his buttocks, his roommate Erfat came back licking his stomach.

This guy is studying design, and the person he admires most in his life is the designer I.M. Pei.

It was the same designer who designed the glass pyramid in front of the Louvre and the Bank of China Tower in Hong Kong.

"Er Fat, tell me quickly, I.M. Pei didn't disappear?!" Li Tong shook Er Fat frantically as if grasping the last straw.

“666！”

Erpang felt that Li Tong was shaking his fat body so wildly, he must be using himself as a dice, looking forward to shaking out three 6s, so he would give him three sixes.

"666?" Li Tong pushed away the second fat with a happy face, "You mean that the design master I.M. Pei hasn't disappeared, right?"

"It's not that it hasn't disappeared. It didn't exist at all!"

Erpang shook his head, picked up the instant noodles on the table and opened the lid with a "hiss".

"Didn't exist?"

"Yes, Li Tong, why are you weird today. Although I studied design, I've never heard of I.M. Pei. The designer I admire the most in my life is a designer from Turkey, the Netherlands. ”

"The Dutch designer is called Turkey?" Li Tong was furious, "Why are you teasing me?"

"What are you kidding?" Er Fat got up and poured boiling water into the instant noodle bowl, then threw a book out of the drawer.

"Leather stuck crotch. The Complete Works of Turkey?

Li Tong was completely shocked, there really was a book???

Li Tong looked at the album, and then looked up at Erfat's serious face.

This product generally doesn't deceive people when eating instant noodles.

I'm a god, even if the art world falls, why don't you even let go of the design circle? What kind of world is this?

This, this, this......

This is the rhythm that forced me Li Tong to break out?!