Li Tong completely lost his temper, he sat on the edge of the bed and took out a pack of large front doors from his pocket, intending to smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock.

"Li Tong, what are you doing?"

As soon as Li Tong put on the cigarette, before he could light the fire, his other roommate Lao Gun broke in in a rage, and when he entered the door and raised his hand, he took the cigarette from Li Tong's mouth.

"I'm smoking a cigarette. After experiencing the wind and waves just now, Li Tong's mood is as calm as a lake. Maybe this state is the weakness after the high (h) tide.

"What are you smoking? I just came back from the studio, and Professor Wei was furious, saying that you should go and deliver mooncakes to Professor Qu, why haven't you gone back until now? I didn't answer the phone, and I didn't reply to WeChat. What are you doing? Missing play?"

"Oops, how did I forget this stubble!" Li Tong patted his head, picked up the moon cake and walked out the door.

The old gun shouted at Li Tong's back: "It's been a long time, and you haven't delivered the moon cakes yet?"

Li Tong couldn't explain to the old gun, he waved his hand without looking back, and ran downstairs at a trot.

"Hi, this grandson. "The old gun is inexplicable.

Li Tong pedaled the shared bicycle to the studio again, he had already ridden four yuan just by riding the shared bicycle today, what is the matter.

Li Tong returned to the studio, and the pot of Pu'er that Professor Wei Qun had just brewed had already been drunk.

When Professor Wei Qun saw Li Tong coming, he complained a little unhappily: "Tell you to do something, go for so long!"

Li Tong didn't dare to squeak, quietly put the moon cake on the ground, and told Professor Qu the ins and outs, including how Professor Wei broke his leg while riding a horse, and how he was not a judge of the National Art Exhibition.

only hid the chrysanthemum and the thing that crossed with him.

"What?, what did you say?!"

Professor Wei's face gradually became distorted, and his pupils dilated little by little, and it was obvious that he was angry at Li Tong's words.

Nonsense, anyone gets angry.

Liu Qianye's apprentice actually dared to beat Professor Qu, and let Liu Qianye replace Professor Qu as a judge, if this spreads, it will be the first scandal in the art circle!

"You swear what you say is true?" Professor Wei questioned Li Tong again.

"Professor, why am I lying to you? I'm your student. Li Tong swore to the sky and nodded with great sincerity.

He knew that although Professor Wei and Professor Qu usually had pimples on the surface, they belonged to the type of bedside fights and bed-end together, and Professor Wei actually cared about Professor Qu very much in his heart.

And if the atmosphere in the art circle continues like this, it is Professor Qu who will be beaten this time, and Professor Wei will be beaten next time, who will dare to tell the truth in the art circle in the future?

It's a bit hard to get him to accept this reality.

"What?" Professor Wei's face was angry, "You said that the old song doesn't play with cars, but instead plays with horses?"

Bang Dang!!

Li Tong almost fell to the ground without a single heel! He said such a big thing, co-authored professor, you heard this one point?!

"He's actually playing on the horse, no, I'm going to catch up!" Professor Wei had a "I'm going to struggle" expression on his face, sat down and turned on his phone and began to search for information about horses.

"Li Tong, look at this - 'Tianhua Goblin Zoo', it was opened by cross talk actor Uncle Qian'er, I heard that there are many famous horses there, I'll go see it another day and learn it. Professor Wei held out his mobile phone to Li Tong.

Li Tong made a perfunctory "uh-huh-hmm" and wanted to leave when he raised his feet. He didn't want to waste time chatting with Professor Wei here, and he wanted to go back to the dormitory to sort out today's affairs.

"Come back. ”

Seeing that Li Tong wanted to slip away, Professor Wei didn't raise his head, continued to pull his mobile phone, and seemed to ask casually: "Professor Qu is not a judge, what are you going to do with this year's National Art Exhibition?"

Professor Wei's seemingly casual remark was actually a reminder to Li Tong that since Professor Qu had been replaced by Liu Qianye, the evaluation of this year's National Art Exhibition had lost its fairness. Li Tongshen did not participate, and the final result was the same.

"A dead horse should be a live horse doctor. Li Tong also replied lightly.

He really didn't care.

If it was before, he would definitely not have participated, the art exhibition has become a black market, and he will also participate in a woolen yarn? Hurry up and pack up his things and prepare to go back to his hometown, see if he can go to a primary school to do logistics first, and then wait for next year to take the teacher qualification certificate and then transfer to an art teacher.

But now it's different, all the artworks are gone, and Li Tong feels as if he has won 5 million!

No, I don't feel like he is happy now after winning 5 million!

He can throw off his arms and do it without any worries!

This world is like a new white canvas, just waiting for Li Tongchao to splash brilliant colors on it.

Not to mention anything else, Van Gogh Monet alone is enough for him to make a lot of money in the world, and he is still afraid of hair?

Now, not to mention a national art exhibition, he doesn't even pay attention to the world art touring exhibition.

"Huh?" Professor Wei looked up at Li Tong in some surprise.

In his impression, Li Tong, a student, is usually very well-behaved, only diligently doing his own thing, and does not like to take risks.

Now, even though Li Tong knows that the judges have changed, he still has the courage to continue to participate in the art exhibition, which surprises Professor Wei.

Moreover, why is there a glint of infinite confidence in Li Tong's eyes today?

This kind of light revealed a power that made Professor Wei feel warm in his heart.

He swiped his hand on the phone unconsciously paused, paused for a few seconds, and then sighed and said, "Okay, you bring the paintings to be exhibited tomorrow, and I'll help you change them." ”

Li Tong's paintings have always been under the guidance of Wei Qun, and he has always been very confident in Li Tong's paintings.

As long as there is a fair selection mechanism, it is easy to be selected with Li Tong's strength, and there is no need for him as an instructor to help.

But now...... Li Tong's participation in the exhibition is undoubtedly a gift for nothing.

Wei Qun pretended to be casual and continued to look at his phone, waved his hand and told Li Tong to go out, as if he had seen the fall of a new star in the art world again, and saw that his hard work in the past four years of cultivation had been in vain.

Looking at the tangled face of his mentor who was disappointed but pretended to be hopeful, Li Tong was a little moved.

He bowed deeply to the professor and said goodbye, "Professor, see you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Let's go back and paint. ”

Li Tong slowly walked back on campus pushing a shared bicycle with his head held high, and along the way were full of students carrying various paintings, many of whom signed up for this year's national art exhibition.

Because the students of the Academy of Fine Arts generally have little money except for the rich second generation, they are usually reluctant to frame their own studies, and only when they participate in important exhibitions will they pay for the paintings to install such high-end European-style carved frames.

Li Tong looked at the yellow leaves falling from the sky and the faces full of expectation, a little dazed.

I heard that Liu Qianye, a pervert, is now running for the vice president of the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, and he will not let the students of the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts win awards in this art exhibition. If a student from Zhongyang wins an award, how can he be promoted?

In other words, these students will end up working in vain.

Looking at the faces of his classmates who were struggling to carry the paintings, Li Tong squeezed the handlebars hard.

He can best understand the hard work of painting, regardless of the cold and summer, day and night in the studio to create, not to mention, some students with poor family conditions, even save the money for food to buy paints, painting tools and framed paintings.