The second Jinju Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Competition is about to begin, and the entire Jinju University has been immersed in a noisy atmosphere unconsciously.

The autographs of the little book saint and the little painting saint, the exhibition event, the publicity and performance of the participating students of other schools, and the huge momentum formed by the students of this school spontaneously all rendered the competition in full swing a week later.

However, in this boiling campus, Bai Ye came to the school's calligraphy and painting room alone, which was originally a public classroom for the calligraphy department and the art department, but now it was kept by the principal for his own use.

Without him, this is about to become a week-long calligraphy and painting learning training room for White Night!

Walking into it, the principal Murong Bo, Liu Yong, and the chaotic city had already gathered, and the three of them seemed to be concentrating on sketching something.

"Coming? Have you forgotten about your two cheap masters a long time ago? Murong Bo took the lead in putting down the pen, looked at Bai Ye and spoke, his tone was quite resentful.

I didn't expect that the apprentices that I and my old friends accepted with their old faces didn't come to them once after apprenticeship, how could I not feel a trace of desolation and gain and loss in my heart.

"Hehe, I'm sorry master, it's me who is wrong." Hearing this, Bai Ye was a little sneering, his apprentice really didn't do well, if it wasn't for the chaos of the city looking for him today, he probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to come.

In the final analysis, Bai Ye has a lot of things to do recently, and secondly, he doesn't take his calligraphy and painting skills very seriously.

"Okay, don't say any more, just come here." At this time, Liu Yong put down his pen and came out to play a round.

"Good apprentice, the master doesn't want to force you to learn from our two old guys, but now you can't learn it, the situation is pressing, you already know about the calligraphy and painting competition, just next week, our school can't afford to lose this competition, and we can't afford to lose, do you understand?" Saying that, Liu Yong's tone was a little helpless and heavy!

The Jinju Provincial University Students' Calligraphy and Painting Competition is an important event that has a profound impact on any university in Jinju Province, and it is a competition between students and schools.

However, if a university can make a name for itself in this competition, the overall evaluation of the school will definitely rise, and the quality and quantity of students enrolled in the next class will also be greatly improved.

Just like the last calligraphy and painting competition, Jinju University of the Arts shined brightly, taking the first place in the two competitions of calligraphy and painting, and now its prestige has faintly caught up with Jinju University.

You must know that before this, the level of Jinju University of the Arts was more than a grade behind Jinju University!

If Jinju University of the Arts wins the award this time, it will be a magnificent feat of stepping on the old university, and its status in the entire Jinju provincial university community is in full swing!

And Jinju University, as a loser, will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone's wanton ridicule!

Therefore, it is imperative to rely on home advantage to play a beautiful turnaround, but it is still difficult to win.

First of all, there is a lack of genius students comparable to the little book saint and the little painting saint among the students in the school, and no one else can be looked at by them except for the chaotic city.

In such a situation, how can they still be calm when they see Bai Ye, which is also the reason why they were eager to accept Bai Ye as a disciple before.

White Nights and Chaotic Falling Cities have long been cultivated by them as the trump cards of this calligraphy and painting competition.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the holding of the calligraphy and painting competition was unexpectedly advanced by two months, which caught them off guard.

They have almost no confidence in victory, especially for Bai Ye, who admits that Bai Ye's talent is terrifying, but there are some things that can be done without talent alone.

Listening to Liu Yong explain the relationship little by little, Bai Ye's face flashed with a trace of solemnity, and then returned to his previous indifference.

No matter how difficult it is, even if it is like a mountain, as long as you want to, Bai Ye doesn't mind holding your head high and flying it!

"Master, start your teaching, this time, my sister and I will definitely fight for you and the school!" Bai Ye said solemnly.

"Yes, master, my brother and I will cheer up." Chaos Falling City smiled beautifully, she was looking forward to creating miracles with Bai Ye, what she had experienced before made her confidence in Bai Ye extra firm!

"Hahaha, okay, as long as you are willing to work hard, our two old guys will definitely teach each other!" Murong Bo smiled heroically, and suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart, and the vitality of the young man made his long-dormant blood roll involuntarily.

Looking at each other and smiling, Liu Yong's expression was equally excited!

In the following time, Liu Yong and Murong Bo began their teaching, and as masters of calligraphy and painting, their vision and artistic accomplishment were already extraordinary.

pointed out the shortcomings of the two of White Night and Chaos City for targeted training.

Bai Ye himself is good at using spirituality, which is his biggest point, and it is also a necessary condition for becoming a grandmaster, but Bai Ye still has an extremely huge flaw, that is, the basic skills are too poor.

Whether it's painting skills or calligraphy rules, White Night is like a blank sheet of paper, which takes a long time to accumulate and fill!

Contrary to the white night, the basic skills of the painting of the Fallen City are very solid, but the spiritual charm in the painting scroll is lacking ruthlessly, for this reason, the Fallen City must capture the precious spiritual color by thinking and perceiving all things in the world!

After studying painting and calligraphy for an afternoon, Bai Ye's progress was very great, which made the two masters who taught Bai Ye amazed again and again, and restored a lot of confidence in the calligraphy and painting competition after a week.

Now, when it was close to night, Bai Ye came to the school library, and after some searching, Bai Ye found a few books about music, and borrowed them with a library card to go back to study.

After the calligraphy and painting competition, there is an art party, and he can't afford to slack off in the night, and he doesn't want to make a fool of himself on the stage when the time comes.

When he returned home and had dinner, his mother went out for a walk in the community, but he went into the study with his head bored in the white night, and he wanted to make full use of his strong memory to know how to create music.

The days were busy and fulfilling, and in a flash, three days had passed, and just three days later, on the night, a woman found the white night.

"Why are you here, have something happened to them?" Bai Ye asked suspiciously.

Mu Fanghua was dressed in a plain white tight-fitting cheongsam, highlighting her graceful figure to the fullest, without a trace of the rustic atmosphere of a rural woman, staring at Bai Ye and smiling lightly: "They are all very good, it is the fierce wolf who asked me to inform you that the new bar is about to open, and I want to invite you to come over to host!" ”

For Bai Ye, Mu Fanghua is full of inquisitive **, the most powerful man she has ever seen in her life!

"I see, you can go back first." Bai Ye said to Mu Fanghua.

"No, I'm going with you." Mu Fanghua smiled and shook his head, but had no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Bai Ye didn't force it, and then took out his mobile phone and first called her mother Liu Rong to tell her that she would have some fun and go back at night, and then hung up the phone to the two daughters of Chaos and Scorpion Bingyan respectively, inviting them to go and relax together, and the two daughters responded happily.

After waiting for about half an hour, Chaos Falling City and the Demon Scorpion Bingyan came hand in hand.