Chapter 143 You have a very strong personality When Wu Yu saw Yu Xian's state, she immediately knew that this stubborn little girl could not be stopped. She could only sigh and accompany her to He Yuanchang's class. He Yuanchang was in the painting (printmaking) class, which was actually quite easy to find, but He Yuanchang's attitude was particularly pretentious. As if he had predicted that Yu Xian was going to look for him, his expression was filled with calmness and confidence: "Junior Sister Yu, what's the matter?" Yu Xian could be said to be the person who hated this kind of character the most. Even Chen Zhuo was almost mistaken for this kind of student when he was a senior in high school. She even felt that she could no longer suppress the urge to raise her right hand. Finally, Wu Yu realized that something was wrong and walked over to grab her arm and refused to let go: "When we were in high school, we were under 18 and slapping people was not against the law, but it is not against the law now." "Ah." Yu Xian glanced at her bestie, hummed softly, and forced herself to calm down. He Yuanchang had no idea that he had escaped a disaster. He used his little finger to hook his long hair behind his ear as usual and said, "It seems that Junior Sister Yu knows that she won the second prize?" “This art exhibition.”

Yu Xian frowned and asked coldly, "Did you ask those brothers to make mistakes on purpose?" "Haha~" He Yuanchang laughed, pretending that everything was under control, and even pulled a leisurely smile at the corner of his mouth: "How should I put it, this can only mean that everyone is giving me this face..." "I'm just asking you, isn't it?" Yu Xian had no intention of listening to this idiot's posturing. He Yuanchang was interrupted and felt a little unhappy, but he still tried to appear to be in control: "You can say that, but you have to listen to my explanation..." "it is good." Yu Xian said "OK" and turned away. "Hey, that's not right!" He Yuanchang suddenly became a little anxious. He prepared a long speech in his mind, from his connections in school to the appreciation of his teachers and professors, and Yu Xian's talent in painting, including knowing her desire for this award... Explain from every aspect and angle why you do this. I didn’t expect Yu Xian to not even listen. Isn’t she curious? Or does she really have no interest in me at all? I am a prominent figure in Guangmei, and one of the most senior brothers currently in charge! But in the blink of an eye, Yu Xian was almost going downstairs. He Yuanchang also dropped his fake calmness and took a few steps forward and shouted, "Junior Sister Yu, are you really not curious?" Yu Xian didn't even turn his head and went downstairs with a thump. Instead, it was the freshman sister next to her named Wu Yu who turned around and looked over, but her eyes were filled with disdain, contempt, and arrogance.

"what happened?" He Yuanchang had a vague feeling of overturning. …… "Yu Xian, where are we going now?" Wu Yu followed behind. She felt that Yu Xian was walking very fast and she had to jog to keep up. Since it was confirmed that He Yuanchang was behind this, and looking at Yu Xian's steps, she didn't seem to be going back to the classroom. "Go find Professor Fei." Yu Xian walked in front and said, she was still walking very fast, probably because when people are emotionally excited, they will subconsciously speed up their pace. "What do you want to see Professor Fei for?" Wu Yu seemed to understand a little, but also seemed not to understand. However, she couldn't let Yu Xian face it alone, so she took a breath and hurried to catch up. Arriving outside Fei Yueming's office, he knocked on the door. Fei Yueming looked up and saw that it was Yu Xian and Wu Yu. He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Congratulations, Yu Xian. I heard that your "Sunset" won the second prize." Now Yu Xian could be said to be most disgusted by the word "second prize". Not only did he not respond, but he raised his eyebrows twice and asked directly: "Professor Fei, where is my exhibition painting currently stored?" Fei Yueming didn't know why Yu Xian was concerned about this question, but he still said, "The judges of the exhibition are Professor Bai Xiaoyang and Professor Luo Yubing. They should be in their offices." "Where are the two professors' offices?" Yu Xian asked. Fei Yueming finally noticed something unusual and asked, "What's wrong?" "Teacher Fei." Wu Yu interrupted and said, "You really don't know why Yu Xian won the second prize? You said at the beginning that the third prize was a bit of a stretch." Fei Yueming's expression froze. How could he not know the reason? When Bai Xiaoyang and Luo Yubing were judging the works, they even came to me specifically because some of the training students' works had too obvious mistakes. Fei Yueming could tell at a glance that these mistakes were man-made. Take color for example. How could an art student not know that matching yellow with purple is a taboo? But one student's work contained a purple butterfly among a bunch of pale yellow daisies. It looks abrupt and strange. Fei Yueming would rather he didn't add the butterfly, because that would definitely be a second-prize winner. Fei Yueming understood the reason after a little investigation, but he could only sigh deeply and didn't say much. He Yuanchang is currently one of the few seed players from Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts who can participate in the exchange among the eight major art academies next year. Some professors are convinced that he can break the monopoly of China Academy of Fine Arts and Central Academy of Fine Arts, so they usually protect him. Secondly, just like there are shady dealings in every circle, it is not uncommon in the art circle, so it is not bad to see them in advance. In the end, Fei Yueming felt that Yu Xian did not suffer any loss. He picked up a second prize for nothing and added luster to his campus resume. Why not? As for whether He Yuanchang wanted to use this to show his goodwill to Yu Xian, or whether Yu Xian might get involved in some gossip and scandal because of this, Fei Yueming didn't take it to heart. Compared with the benefits gained, what does a little loss matter? "I understand a little bit about the whole thing." Fei Yueming tried his best to comfort her: "Regardless of the process, I think the overall result is still positive."

"Professor Fei." There was a hint of disappointment in Yu Xian's clear eyes: "When you taught us during the training camp, you occasionally taught us to be down-to-earth and to paint with integrity. Why do you say that now?" "I……" Fei Yueming really didn't know how to respond. "Where are Professor Bai and Professor Luo's offices?" Yu Xian asked. She didn't want to stay here anymore. Besides, she came here just to ask where her painting was. "The second to last office on this floor." Fei Yueming said subconsciously. Yu Xian left without saying a word. After a while, Fei Yueming suddenly reacted and ran towards the office. But it was too late. When Fei Yueming arrived, he saw that Yu Xian had already found his "Sunset" among the pile of works on the table. Amid the surprised gazes of Professors Bai Xiaoyang and Luo Yubing, and amid the shouts that Fei Yueming wanted to stop but was unable to. Yu Xian tore it into pieces with an expressionless face, and immediately, it scattered all over the ground like sunset glow. "Student, what are you doing?!" Bai Xiaoyang stood up with a bang. Neither he nor Luo Yubing were considered senior professors. For an exhibition of this level, one full professor and one associate professor would have been enough to judge the exhibition. After the first, second and third prizes are selected, all that’s left is to wait for these winning works to be framed and hung in the art gallery for a month for the students to appreciate. They had never experienced a student tearing up their own work before. "It's over!" When Fei Yueming came in and saw the debris on the ground, he felt worried. Although the level of the exhibition is not high, the result has been finalized and reported to the school leaders. The school leaders have confirmed the result. Even if it is your own work, you cannot damage it without permission. But after seeing Yu Xian tearing up the painting, he raised his chin and clapped his hands, as if he had been stained with some dirt and now he was relieved after finally washing it clean. Fei Yueming just had a headache. You are relieved, but do you know what consequences you have brought upon yourself? It would be great to win a second prize. Why do we have to earn a clean income? Fei Yueming couldn't help but slap his thigh in a hurry and sighed to Yu Xian: "Girl, why are you so fierce!" ······ (Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you everyone~) (End of this chapter)