Ding Song defended hesitantly: "Yan Qi, you have to talk nonsense, "Half a Moon" was made by me, and you are not allowed to slander me." ”

Yan Qi laughed: "Since it is your masterpiece, I will now let you draw a picture of "Moon and a Half Map" in front of everyone, why are you pushing back and hesitating?" Is this your own work? Is it so hard for you to draw another one? ”

"You say your finger is broken, but it doesn't hurt at all. You said that you are not inspired, I will reduce the difficulty for you, and you can reach the five-point artistic conception of "Moon and a Half Picture", but you still dare not make a move. ”

"Now, I'll reduce the difficulty for you, as long as you draw the three-point artistic conception of "Moon and a Half Map", even if you win, you still don't dare to try! Haha, if you change to any person, you only need to reach three points of artistic conception when you paint your own work for the second time, so you won't be happy? With such an easy thing to do, who would be sad? ”

"But look at you, with a pig's waist face, so sad that you are still reluctant? What does this mean, this just shows that "Half a Moon" is a gunman ghostwriting with a knife, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

This question is well-reasoned and strong, and there is no doubt about it.

Ding Song was completely dumbfounded.

The onlookers also began to coax, including the teachers and students of the Gewu Academy and the Witty Sayings Study.

"Ding Song, you said that "Half a Moon" was painted by you, which of us have met? No one has seen it, and now, let you draw it again, but you don't dare! There must be something greasy in this. ”

"That's it! And Yan Gongzi's requirements are not high, as long as you draw the three-point artistic conception of "Moon and a Half Picture", it seems that this is very simple. The premise is that "Half a Moon" is really your work, if someone else catches a knife and ghostwrites, it will be a different matter. ”

"Dean Ding, you can't be so embarrassed, as the head of the first academy, you still educate me to have the courage to climb, what? Today you are cowardly, don't let us look down on you. ”

……

Ding Song became the target of public criticism.

"I ...... What can I do? ”

Ding Song turned back to look at Judd and said, "Lord Fu Yin, I ......"

Jia Dedao stood up, looked at Ding Song, and said, "Dean Ding, take out your strength and make a picture of the Moon and a Half Map, which will open everyone's eyes, and this Mansion Yin also wants to appreciate it." Dean Ding, I'm optimistic about you, come, you paint, you hurry up and paint, Benfu Yin is waiting. ”

"Huh? Jia Fu Yin, you ......"

Ding Song didn't expect Judd Dao to say this.

This is clearly ...... It's a fall into the well.

You gave me this painting, how do you ask me to paint it?

He suddenly found that Judd had pitted him.

Now, Judd Road has been installed as a neutral staircase.

"Draw! Draw! Draw! ”

The teachers and students below cheered together, raised their fists, and shouted slogans.

"Draw, I'll draw!"

Ding Song had no way to retreat, so he gritted his teeth and had to pinch his nose and rush up.

He picked up the pen, walked to the drawing board, and traced "Half a Moon" tremblingly.

It's just that, the first stroke, the outline is wrong.

Got another one.

Tracing three strokes, I didn't feel it at all.

Ding Song changed the rice paper again.

However, this "Half Moon Picture" is really a shocking work, it looks simple, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky if you want that kind of artistic conception.

With Ding Song's realm, he can't get a glimpse of the true meaning of "Half a Moon".

There was a lot of ridicule below.

"Does Dean Ding really know how to paint?"

"Looking at the way he holds the pen, it seems that he can't even do the foundation of the six methods of painting, right?"

"Hehe, look at the joke, Dean Mo Feiding is hiding clumsy, haha!"

……

Ding Song's level was not good, listening to the ridicule below, he was nervous, his hand shook, and the hand holding the pen was quite strong, and he actually poked a hole in the rice paper.

"Hey!"

Ding Song threw away the brush, staggered, and leaned on the table leg.

His face was pale and colorless.

Hush!

Below, there was a burst of boos.

Yan Qi walked up to Ding Song and asked, "Let me ask again, is "Half a Moon" your painting?" ”

"I ...... Ay! ”

Ding Song couldn't answer, and he hated it to death.

If he was given another chance, he would never have taken such a risk.

Yan Qi shook his head: "You don't have to answer, your silence has already made everyone understand that this "Moon and a Half Picture" is really a gunman's ghostwriting." ”

Ding Song didn't dare to refute, just lowered his head and bowed his head.

The teachers and students below were completely mad.

"Oh my God, what is going on, Ding Song, as the head of a hospital, even asked a gunman to catch a knife and write it, which is too shameful."

"His moral character is so low, why should he be the dean? He took other people's works and competed with Yan Qi, so reasonable? Is he deceiving Yan Qi, or is he deceiving us? All of us were played by Ding Song as monkeys. ”

"Ding Song, it's extremely stupid to think that I supported you so much just now. Now, I have recognized your true colors, you are hateful, hateful, simply outrageous, I hate you to death. You...... Get out of the punchline study, you are the dean of the punchline study, it's a shame for the punchline study. ”

……

Everyone held back an evil fire in their hearts, and all of them vented out, scolding Ding Song for a while, eager to rush up and beat him and reward him with an old fist.

Ding Song listened to it in his ears, and his heart was sad.

Finished!

Now, it's all over.

My witty study, my supreme position, the legacy left by my ancestors......

With a glimmer of hope, he aimed at Judd and said, hoping that at the critical moment, he could stand up and help him, even if he said a word.

However, Judd Dao didn't say a word, and even looked at him with a trace of contempt and mockery in his eyes.

No one can save me.

Ding Song was full of despair.

Yan Qi looked at Ding Song: "You said at the beginning that if I can't break through, I will get out of Jinling; Also, as long as I pass five levels, kill six generals, and succeed, you will leave the Witty Sayings Study. Now let me ask you, I have successfully passed the level, do you want to leave the Witty Words Study? ”

Ding Song was particularly unwilling and didn't want to speak.

Yan Qi sneered: "Do you still want to cheat?" However, I'm afraid that even the teachers and students of the Witty Words Study will not tolerate you, right? ”

Below, the crowd swelled with ridicule.

"Ding Song, get out of the Witty Word Study, you are not welcome."

"You have no faith in your words, no virtue and no talent, despicable and dirty, what qualifications do you have to stay in the Witty Words Study?"

"And Mo Bufan, Wei Yi, what are you two like, but you are just sycophants, you also get out of the witty language study. But if you don't go, we'll beat you out with sticks. ”

……

The shouts rumbled, like a vast ocean, drowning Ding Song.

Finished!

The fire was completely extinguished.

Ding Song originally wanted to play tricks, and would rather be a dog than leave the Witty Whispers study.

This is where his status comes from.

Leaving the witty language study, he is not bullshit.

However, the roars of all the teachers and students in the Witty Whisper Study have said it all.

The fertile soil of the Witty Sayings Study can no longer keep him.

He especially regrets it now.

If he hadn't fought with Yan Qi, he wouldn't have ended up so miserable.

Hey, one wrong step is a lifelong mistake.