Chapter 153: Destruction
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It's time to have a scenic spot again, and there are still more boys in Jiaotong University, so if there are beautiful students who can appreciate it, they are very happy.
In order to enrich the life of students, Jiao Tong University has made good contacts with a French art university and decided to hold a painting competition. There is no restriction on the subject matter, and the regulations are ink painting, oil painting, abstract painting, drawing, etc., and the requirements are very relaxed.
Moreover, the other school's promise that as long as there is a work in Jiaotong University that can be shortlisted for the top three, then this student can choose to be an exchange student in this French school and can get a bonus of 10,000 yuan.
For those students with artistic talents, it is like having two chances to live in college. As a result, the number of participants was unprecedented.
The art school is also well-known abroad, and is said to be part of a large family business in France.
Lin Ziqing also signed up to participate under Chen Lulu's encouragement, and she painted an abstract painting with rich and bold colors, a portrait of a person, but abstracted. Lin Ziqing prefers ancient character portraits, but because she is not very sure, after all, the competition she participated in is not organized in China.
In comparison, abstract painting is much easier to grasp. Besides, she doesn't plan to be an exchange student, it's just for entertainment.
Chen Lulu nodded again and again after reading it, although she didn't understand much about it, but she felt that she should be able to get a reward! And took several photos with the camera before helping Lin Ziqing hand over to the literary and artistic propaganda department.
When Feng Yiran came to the student union, when he passed by the Literature and Art Propaganda Department, his eyes were immediately attracted by the two paintings on the table, there was no one here, probably the time that had not yet arrived.
She put down her schoolbag, picked up the painting and looked at it, there was a small label in the lower right corner of the painting, one was Lin Ziqing's, and the other was Song Chulian's.
I didn't expect Lin Ziqing's paintings to be so good, Feng Yiran carefully compared the two paintings and came to a conclusion. The sight was hazy, and what was rolling was unwillingness and jealousy, and the trimmed and smooth nails were slid on the label with Lin Ziqing's name sticked, and I wanted to pick it out and replace it with someone else's name without hesitation.
However, the Propaganda Department is not concerned with the learning department, and besides, it is easy for people to notice that such a thing is done. She is good friends with He Qingyuan, the minister of the Propaganda Department, and he also has a good impression of herself.
The corners of Feng Yiran's mouth pulled out fiercely, "I want to get the ranking, hehe......"
"Minister Feng, early morning, why are you here? Are you also painting?" the propaganda officer, who was the first to arrive, saw the two paintings and asked.
"No, I just helped our study department to get her work, this is it, what do you think of the painting, which of these two is better
The member of the department picked up the two paintings and looked at them and was full of praise, "Both works are very good, especially this abstract painting, it will definitely get a good ranking!"
Feng Yiran smiled a little far-fetched, and handed the two paintings to this department member, "Help us hand them over!"
In fact, Song Chulian doesn't plan to go to France as an exchange student, but she wants to gain more fame, and she wants to make herself worthy of Li Qiao.
Without a good diploma and a lot of wealth, Li Qiao's mother can't look down on her, and that Li Nan, that sick ghost, although she is her own sister, but it is really annoying to watch.
A week later, the results of the competition came out, and Song Chulian won the third place in this painting competition. The one painted by Lin Ziqing did not win the award, but was only displayed as an excellent work of students.
Chen Lulu's eyes lit up, and she stared fiercely at the excellent works that participated in the competition posted on the display board.
One of them was painted by Lin Ziqing not long ago, and the funny thing is that this painting was not painted by Lin Ziqing at all.
As angry as Chen Lulu, there was also a girl from the art department Yu Miaomiao, who finally squeezed in, she opened her beautiful eyes and looked at her painting with Lin Ziqing's name!
"Who is Lin Ziqing, come out!You actually used my painting of Yu Miaomiao to participate in the competition!" she yelled angrily, "Hypocritical woman!"
"Who used your painting?! Yu Miaomiao, don't spew blood! Lin Ziqing is wronged! She painted a picture that looks much better than that Song Chulian's painting, okay, who has such a head and such a vicious mind!"
This person not only blamed Lin Ziqing and got rid of the annoying Yu Miaomiao, but he really lacked morality!
"You are Lin Ziqing's friend, of course you can help her speak. Yu Miaomiao sneered, "I remember, Lin Ziqing is from the computer department, maybe Lin Ziqing's own painting skills are clumsy, and he can't take it, so it's understandable to replace me!"
"It's all paintings handed over to the Literature and Art Propaganda Department, where can Lin Ziqing get it?!Please think about it with your brain?!" Chen Lulu rolled her eyes.
"I didn't take your painting, I didn't have that two!"
"What are you talking about until now, anyway, you guys are good, frame me, Lin Ziqing, you explain it to me clearly......" Yu Miaomiao's dissatisfied complaint, and she insisted on pulling Lin Ziqing to the head of the art department to reason, and later the member of the department who handed over the painting to the Propaganda Department that day was also called in......
Many people who heard about this incident hurriedly returned to their classes to hype it up, and the teachers and students of the school were eagerly waiting for the school to give a real result.
But according to the students who were waiting for the results, the office of the head of the art department was noisy, and the matter was not settled at seven o'clock......
Although Chen Lulu took out a photo of Lin Ziqing's painting as evidence, the member of the department also admitted that he saw the painting.
But because there is no evidence for this whole thing, I don't know which link went wrong, and the competition is over, and the head of the art department can't think about it if he doesn't want to have more stakeholders.
Everyone is looking forward to the result, and the gossip is getting louder and hotter, and Lin Ziqing is about to become a scheming.
And Lin Ziqing doesn't seem to have any particularly obvious emotions, she already knows who did the ghost, but there is also no evidence to prove that it was Feng Yiran.
In the end, the school just issued a casual statement that Lin Ziqing's entry was lost for no reason, and as for her entry, it may be that someone from the Propaganda Department registered it incorrectly and made a mistake.
That's the end of the matter.
Everyone who had a good relationship with Lin Ziqing comforted Lin Ziqing a few words, but they had no choice but to help her solve the problem.
It's false to say that it's not annoying, but Lin Ziqing didn't plan to go to France as an exchange student.
Song Chulian received the reward, and she pretended to be kind and asked Lin Ziqing.
"You're not angry?"
"What's there to be angry about?! Luck is also a part of human life, and this time I was just unlucky. ”
Lin Ziqing's expression was suddenly momentary, and she no longer saw the confusion she used to be, she said softly: "My time is very precious, how can I waste it on things and people that are not very important to me......
Feng Yiran would never have imagined that she would go to great lengths to suppress Lin Ziqing, but the other party didn't take her seriously at all, and there was nothing more depressing in the world.
"......" Song Chulian was silent, "I really can't understand your ......"
I have seen so many people of all kinds, but there is no one like Lin Ziqing! Perhaps, this is where her future achievements are not as good as hers?
But he is a reborn person, isn't he? It should be the most unique existence in this world, Song Chulian thought in her heart, the time is still early, and she may not be as good as Lin Ziqing.
After the final exam, Lin Ziqing scored outstanding results in the exam, and generously invited her classmates who played well with her to her own restaurant for a meal. (To be continued.) )