[, I'm stupid, so she wrote this picture too? 】

[Then she still said that this picture is rubbish? I don't understand. 】

[Earlier, you don't understand, I studied painting at the Academy of Fine Arts, and every time I look back at the paintings I used to paint, I feel rubbish. 】

[Me too, I can't bear to look at it, and I'm still wondering how I can paint such an ugly picture. 】

[Absolutely, I love this classmate, didn't you say that I didn't write this word? Then I'll just say that the words you think are good are rubbish, and then write a picture on the spot to slap you in the face, does it hurt? 】

[It hurts, it hurts, Lin Xi's face is blue. 】

Lin Xi became famous at a young age and was proud.

He came out early, and his teacher was a calligrapher of Sheng Qingtang's generation.

It is the first time that he has been trained by Sheng Qingtang like this, and many people have said this.

Just because of such a "cheating" together.

Lin Xi was not a fool, he naturally thought of something.

With a sweep of his eyes, he swept to Zhong Zhiwan who was sitting in the audience.

The eyes are extremely cold.

Zhong Zhiwan hurriedly avoided Lin Xi's gaze, his face became even paler, and his body trembled.

The Minister of Literature and Art noticed that she was not right, and asked with concern: "Zhiwan, are you okay?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine." ”

She pinched her palms and looked at the stage.

Sheng Qingtang has a very high status in the art world, and Old Man Zhong can't invite him.

With such a person as Ying Zijin, he can even know Sheng Qingtang?

Please also ask Sheng Qingtang to show her words?

Are you kidding.

She has been studying calligraphy for 14 years, and in the eyes of calligraphers, she is only getting started.

Ying Zijin has lived in Qingshui County since he was a child, and he doesn't even have a teacher, so he can write such good words.

It's so unfair.

Zhong Zhiwan let go of his hand, clenched his school uniform again, and sat still.

But she is the head of the student union, and she can't leave.

I can only stay here hard-headed, enduring the jealousy in my heart, and it is very tormenting.

Wei Hou is no better than Zhong Zhiwan.

Sheng Qingtang's series of questions caught him off guard, and there was no room to save him.

Especially when he admitted in public that it was his word, as soon as the evidence came, it was a fatal knife.

"Wei Hou, Wei Hou, I didn't expect you to steal the paintings of your classmates." Sheng Qingtang was even more angry, "You also put your own seal, who do you think you are?" ”

"I didn't steal it!" Wei Hou's face turned red and argued, "This was given to me by someone else." ”

The barrage scolded Sheng Qingtang for his words.

[Obey, if someone else gives you it, you will want it, just have a big face? ] 】

[Check this Wei Hou and his students, it is estimated that there are a lot of things. 】

[By the way, what about the previous ones who boasted Wei Hou? Why didn't you come out without a face? Wei Hou is not anyone, Wei Hou is a shameless trash. 】

[Is Wei Hou as a good female high school? ] Did the keyboard warrior read the words written by others? 】

"Get out!" Sheng Qingtang didn't want to hear Wei Hou say a word at all, "Don't affect the city's appearance here." ”

The two staff members helped Wei Hou down again.

"You go on." Sheng Qingtang was still angry, "I'll go eat a melon and quench the fire." ”

The president of the Shanghai Art Association hurriedly said: "I'll take you to the rest place." ”

As a result, after only a few steps, Sheng Qingtang turned back angrily: "I took this character, don't even think about touching it." ”

Everyone: "......"

They don't dare touch it.

Ying Zijin yawned, turned around and stepped off the stage, returning to his seat.

As soon as she sat down and raised her head, she saw Xiu Yu and the group of junior brothers moving away in awe.

“……”

Ying Zijin's eyebrows were slightly raised, her voice was light, and she smiled: "Don't be afraid." ”

"I'm afraid, I'm too scared." Xiu Yu wrapped his school uniform tightly, "Daddy Ying, you are really too strong, I have to admire." ”

I have to say that this psychological quality is really strong.

Moreover, she suspected that their father had set up a trick, waiting for someone to drill into it.

Then Wei Hou got in.

"So that pair of words is yours too?" Jiang Ran turned his head, "Why did you still get into Wei Hou's hands?" ”

Ying Zijin put on a baseball cap again, covering half of his face, and only showed his chin: "Who knows." ”

"Gotta find out." Jiang Ran sneered, "I want to see—"

Xiu Yu interface: "Who broke ground on our father's head." ”

Jiang Ran: "......"

God, our father.

It's like he's getting into trouble.

**

After a good show, the opening ceremony began.

Outside the school gate, Zhong Manhua also came.

She got out of the car, so dizzy with anger that she almost crashed into a tree.

The housekeeper was quick and blocked it in time: "Madam, be careful." ”

Zhong Manhua calmed down: "When will the opening ceremony end?" ”

She won't go in at this time to let others know that she is Ying Zijin's mother.

"If it starts at nine, it should be over at half past ten." The butler glanced at his watch, "It's half past nine, ma'am, do you want to go to the coffee shop next door and sit down first?" ”

"Go ahead." Zhong Manhua nodded.

She was going to wait for the opening ceremony in the coffee shop to end, and then go in and pull Ying Zijin out.

Cheat!

Zhong Manhua looked ugly.

Her own daughter Zhong Manhua actually did such a bad thing.

What do the ladies in the celebrity circle think of her?

"Mrs. Ying."

A voice came from the front, calling for her.

Zhong Manhua's footsteps paused, and his first reaction was to hide.

But it was too late.

A noble lady greeted her and was pleasantly surprised: "Mrs. Ying, it's really you." ”

Zhong Manhua's body stiffened for a moment, and he had to respond: "What a coincidence." ”

"Mrs. Ying shouldn't remember me." The lady didn't care, she was still very affectionate, "At the New Year's banquet, I saw Mrs. Ying. ”

Zhong Manhua's expression was cold.

What she doesn't remember is the family she doesn't like.

She lost interest in communicating with the noblewoman and wanted to leave.

"Mrs. Ying, you are really amazing." But the noble lady said at this time, "I didn't expect that your adopted daughter is also so good, and you taught her well." ”

Zhong Manhua was stunned suddenly, suspecting that he had misheard: "What did you say?" ”

She'd heard that a lot.

After all, Xiaoxuan fights for her, and as long as she knows people, she will praise her.

Can you win the princess?

It's a good thing not to mess with her, and it's outstanding?

"Mrs. Ying, you don't know?" The lady was surprised, "Isn't Miss Ying Zijin your adopted daughter?" Just now, I watched the live broadcast, and she ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." Zhong Manhua interrupted her, "Let's go first." ”

After saying that, she hurried away, and did not enter the café, but got into the car.

also closed the car door, with an attitude that no one should enter.

The lady was courteous, but as a result, she was lonely, and her face was not very good-looking.

"To politely say that you taught, you really thought you taught, ......what are you proud of?"

The lady snorted coldly and left.

**

Inside the lounge.

At 4 p.m., the winners will be posted on the bulletin board.

On the second day, trophies and bonuses were awarded to the whole school.

"President Sheng, since you're here, why don't you start tomorrow's award ceremony?" The president of the Shanghai Art Association was very respectful, "This time, in addition to many talented students, you can also see if there are any you like." ”

"No, no time." Sheng Qingtang didn't think about it, so he refused, "I want to go back and grow vegetables." ”

“……”

The president of the Hucheng Art Association didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "That's good, you look at Master Wei Hou's ......."

"It's not over!" Sheng Qingtang's anger rose again, "I will not show mercy, if I dare to do it, I must dare to bear the corresponding consequences." ”

The president of the Shanghai Art Association understood.

Sheng Qingtang's attitude directly determines the attitude of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association.

Wei Hou's future is gone.

The president of the Shanghai Art Association thought for a while and said tentatively: "President Sheng, that Ying Zijin classmate, do you want to take her as an apprentice?" ”

"What?" Sheng Qingtang was shocked, "You actually think that I am worthy of being her teacher?" ”

President of Shanghai Art Association: "......"

Not necessarily.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up." Sheng Qingtang drove people impatiently, "I haven't finished eating this melon yet." ”

The president of the Shanghai Art Association rolled slowly.

**

The other side.

Several masters of the art world and teachers of the art group have been divided into groups and are judging the awards in each category.

A group of calligraphy doesn't need to be read at all, even Sheng Qingtang praised the words, the first prize is not given to Ying Zijin, who else can it be given?

"It's a pity." An art teacher picked up one of the words, "Zhong Zhiwan's writing is also good, if there is no Ying Zijin this time, this first prize will definitely be hers." ”

"How can this be compared?" Another art teacher said, "Zhong Zhiwan's word is indeed not bad, but it is only an entry level, and it is far from Lin Xi, not to mention compared with Ying Zijin." ”

Unexpectedly, Ying Zijin was young, but he could write a good hand.

Even Sheng Qingtang was shocked, it was really a talent.

After a while, the head of the art team pushed the door and entered.

He first greeted a few masters politely before asking, "Is the list of winners out?" ”

"It's out." Several teachers hesitated, "It's this year's list of winners, it's a bit special." ”

"What's so special?" The head of the art team took it and looked at it from the first one.

His gaze froze suddenly.

Calligraphy, first prize (1 winner): Ying Zijin of Class 19 of the second year of high school

Chinese Painting, First Prize (1 winner): Ying Zijin, Class 19, Senior High School

Printmaking, first prize (1 winner): Ying Zijin, Class 19, Senior High School

Oil painting, first prize (1 winner): Ying Zijin, Class 19, Senior High School

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