Chapter 415 Kite String "Ha, it really is the first prize." Chen looked down at his phone, as if he could feel Yu Baibai's happiness between the lines. The news of the ranking should have just reached Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, because Yu Xian did not mention it when they were talking on the phone after getting drunk last night. After leaving the airport, Ma Haijun was already waiting outside in his S600. Chen Zhuo first went back to his office in Tech Valley to drop off his luggage and to see Jiang Fu off. Then, he asked Ma Haijun to drive to Guangmei without stopping. Halfway through the journey, Chen Zhuo got off the car and bought a bouquet of flowers. This is called "the flower of success". People only admire her current beauty, but when Sister Cos was copying paintings day and night in the studio, only a few people knew about it. When they were almost at the entrance of Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, Chen Zhuo also asked Ma Haijun to park the car a little further away from the road. Chen Zhuo is not only low-key in his school, but also does not show off in other places.

In addition, Yu Xian had just won an award, so she must have been the center of attention in school. Perhaps there have been similar remarks such as "If it weren't for Professor Guan, how could she, a freshman, have won the award?" We must not allow rumors like “If it weren’t for that boy driving the Maybach, would she have won the award?” to spread. This is a bit like getting promoted within the system. Even if the political achievements are gained through hard work, in the eyes of many colleagues who are lying flat on their backs, this person must have connections behind the scenes, so the leader promoted him. When Chen Zhuo was promoted, he was indignant about these rumors. Because I clearly don’t have any deep personal relationship with Leader XX! When I became more and more sophisticated in the future, I regretted that if I had known you were thinking that way, I would have just acted half-heartedly and pretended to be powerful. …… Chen Zhuo had only taken two steps into the Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts when he noticed that on the conspicuous road leading to the cafeteria, the school logistics staff were hanging a red banner: “Warm congratulations to our students Yu Xian and He Yuanchang for winning the first and second place in the provincial “Yingchun Cup” calligraphy and painting competition!” He Yuanchang's ranking moved up one place compared to last year. If it weren't for Yu Xian, he would probably have won the championship. When she found Yu Xian with flowers in her hands, she was in Dean Tong Lantong's office. Professor Guan sat on the sofa in the middle, surrounded by Wu Yu, class teacher Xiao Yongzhi, and Professor Fei Yueming. No one knew what they were talking about, but everyone had a smile on their face. Even the usually "harsh and heartless" old lady Guan had a softened expression on her face. After all, the last disciple lived up to everyone's expectations and of course it was within expectations, and he successfully took the first step in his professional career. When they saw Chen Zhuo coming, although they didn't say hello, they all nodded in a friendly manner. At this time, Chen Zhe seemed to have been accepted by cos sister's "mentor and friend group". "Chen Zhe." Wu Yu spoke first: "One good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Well... bad news first. I prefer bitter news before sweet news." Chen answered while handing the flowers in his hand to Yu Xian: "Congratulations!" Yu Xian stood up with a smile, and formally extended her hand to take it, with her eyes flashing with endless affection. If there weren't so many people here, she would probably have kissed Chen's face with her red lips. "The bad news is..." Wu Yu said: "You may have to spend less time with cos sister in the second half of the year." "What's the good news?" Chen seemed to have guessed something and immediately continued to ask questions. "The good news is that during the time you two can't see each other, Sister Cos is going to represent Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts in participating in the exchange competition among the eight major art academies in China." Wu Yu said happily: "If Yu Xian can also win the first place this time, she will become the most famous student of the younger generation in the industry." "so smart?" Chen was a little surprised. He couldn't even be the most famous college student in the country majoring in economics and finance. "Listen to her nonsense." Yu Xian said with a bitter face: "It's just an exchange competition, it doesn't have that much influence. Besides, compared with those geniuses in CAAM, I am really far behind. Also, I don't want to go..." The last sentence was spoken in a very low voice, perhaps only she heard it. Yu Baibai didn't want these rankings and competitions to become an obstacle to her meeting with Director Chen. However, the teachers all have high hopes for themselves. "I don't agree with both of Yu Xian's points." Professor Fei deliberately corrected him: "This is an exchange competition among eight colleges, which basically brings together all the outstanding art students in the country. If you can stand out, why can't you be called the most promising student of the younger generation?" "You know, back then..." Professor Fei glanced at Tong Lan and swallowed the words that were about to come out. Tong Lan had already guessed the rest of what this junior brother was going to say, and said with a smile: "There's nothing to hide about this. I ranked fourth in the exchange among the Eighth Academy that year." In fact, Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts' overall ranking among the eight major art academies is also average. Originally, we planned to place our hopes on He Yuanchang, but we didn't expect that Professor Guan could discover Yu Xian, who is more talented and has a simpler mind. "The past two years of GOME and CAFA have been just average." The head teacher Xiao Yongzhi was unwilling to encourage others, so she counted on her fingers, "The more outstanding students are Lin Jinglin, Gao Qingxuan, Ji Yunan and Tan Qi. I saw their works last year, and they are not necessarily much better than Yu Xian." “You also said it was last year.” At this time, Professor Guan interrupted calmly: "At their age now, it is the time for them to increase their paintings. The works they created this week may be different from those they created last week, not to mention that there has been a gap of one year." Xiao Yongzhi stuck out her tongue. She was also a master's graduate, but in front of Professor Guan, she was as immature as Yu Xian and the others. "but!" The old lady suddenly changed her mind: "There is still more than half a year before the real exchange. As long as you work hard and carefully, there is still a chance, but..." Professor Guan glanced at Chen Zhuo, who was standing next to him and was “well-behaved, low-key and polite”, and snorted coldly, “Some people should stop using weird pseudonyms!”

After hearing this, everyone looked at Chen with a "funny" look. Chen didn't know what was going on and could only put on a professional fake smile, but he was confused in his heart. What is a weird pen name? The answer to this question came from Wu Yu's mouth on the way to the cafeteria for dinner. "You mean the [Yingchun Cup] calligraphy and painting competition, where the cos sister's pen name is Chen Zhuo?" Chen Zhuo almost cried out in surprise. You should know that the "Yingchun Cup" still has some influence in the province, and it is also promoting the Olympic spirit, so it will definitely be featured in major newspapers and magazines such as the "Yangcheng Evening News". Of course, it will definitely not be the front-page headline. There may be a space on a certain page of page B to report the result of the game, that is, the list of winners. "Yu Xian, look at your Director Chen, he is so shocked that he is speechless." When Wu Yu saw Chen, she couldn't close her mouth and quickly made fun of him. "is it?" Yu Xian was a little bit unconvinced. She and Chen Zhe had a very close relationship, except for that last thin layer of relationship that had not been broken. It seems unlikely that Director Chen, who is usually calm and composed, would be so shocked that he could not speak. But he was indeed in a daze. Yu Xian didn't care that there were many people in front of the cafeteria. Sichuan girls never hide their love and affection, so she pulled her boyfriend's arm openly. "Hey~" Chen Zhuo finally reacted and sighed silently in his heart. At this point, I can only pray that Sister Sweet doesn’t see this report. However, even though the two have known each other for such a long time, it seems that Song Shiwei is not very interested in information about art and painting. Thinking of this, Chen Zhuo gradually felt relieved and his expression slowly returned to normal. He scratched his head and said to Yu Xian: "It just suddenly dawned on me that Professor Guan clearly has high hopes for you. I feel like you will really become a famous young artist in the future." “I can only stand on the gray ground and watch you wandering in the magnificent sky of art.” "What do you mean? Am I a kite? Flying in the sky..." Yu Xian tilted her head, her long, slightly curly honey brown hair hanging down, covering her naturally charming eyes. She seemed not to fully understand what Chen Zhuo meant, but also seemed to understand a little bit. Director Chen seems to be worried that I will leave him? "Silly..." Yu Xian thought to himself. She took her boyfriend's hand, then hooked her index finger around his, like two ropes woven into a thread. "Look!"

Yu Xian smiled sweetly: "Then I'll give you the string of the kite. As long as you don't let go, we will never be separated." ······ (End of this chapter)