Mo Changsheng listened to the discussions of the people around him, and his brows became more and more furrowed.

"I can't imagine that the Chinese painting, which most reflects the personal realm, has fallen to this point, which is called how the Chinese culture that has been inherited for more than 5,000 years is embarrassing!"

Although Mo Changsheng was a human being in two lifetimes, he still had a great sense of identity with the motherland in this life.

In particular, he is very fond of the ancient culture of China, perhaps because the ancient China is very similar to the country in his previous life.

"Qingyan's charm has not been drawn at all, and she dares to claim to be good, this Ren Jingyu really doesn't know what to do!"

Mo Changsheng snorted coldly and sneered disdainfully.

Mo Changsheng was also sitting on the other side of a girl, and she was Ren Jingyu's die-hard supporter.

Originally, she was obsessively looking at Ren Jingyu, who was painting on the stage, and when she heard Mo Changsheng's sneer, she was not happy at the moment.

"Who are you? Why do you say that Minister Ren is not good at drawing?"

Mo Changsheng said lightly: "I'm just an ordinary audience, I just think that Ren Jingyu's painting is not good, and I paint my Qingyan ugly, and I feel it." ”

"It's really a donkey's face, I don't know how long a horse's face is. I also heard a little bit of what you just said, and even an illiterate person like you deserves to say that our minister is not good at drawing, which is really shameless. ”

The girl mocked loudly, and deliberately said to the classmates next to her:

"Also, 'my family Qingyan', you say that he is a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Wen Qingyan is a famous iceberg beauty in our school, and only a handsome man like our minister is worthy of it, if you still want to worry about it, save it!"

Mo Changsheng chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily!"

Zhang Ying on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled Mo Changsheng hard, and said with a cold face:

"Can you stop being embarrassed and conspicuous? If you don't understand, you don't understand, why do you have to slander others over and over again!"

Mo Changsheng glanced at her and said lightly:

"He really doesn't paint well, can't I say? Besides, if I understand it or not, what qualifications do you have to judge? ”

Li Jing felt that Mo Chang's life and death wanted to save face, and she looked down on him even more.

"If you really understand, I'll draw one out for everyone to see later, how good your drawing is!"

She made up her mind not to save face for Mo Changsheng, so she had to let him make a big fool in public, so that he would not continue to make a big fuss.

Mo Changsheng looked at the stage coldly, and said loudly: "Why wait for a while, this seat will draw it for you now, and by the way, I will also tell you, what is called Chinese painting!"

At the time when several people were arguing, a big event had already happened on the stage.

The contestants in the painting group painted for a period of time in the morning, and continued to paint for two or three hours in the afternoon, and by this time they had completed their respective works.

After the judges' scoring, the results of the painting group were soon announced.

Unfortunately, Ren Jingyu's colored pencil painting won the first place in this competition by one point.

The third place is also from the Academy of Fine Arts, a sketch. Zhang Jie's ink painting only won fourth place.

According to the rules, the contestant who won the first place can make an acceptance speech, which is also the biggest purpose of Ren Jingyu's participation this time.

Ren Jingyu's figure is already very good, and today he deliberately wore an elegant white tuxedo, with his handsome appearance, he looks really good.

When the judges announced the results, Ren Jingyu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and he also went all out in this competition.

When the judges announced that he would give an acceptance speech, Ren Jingyu quietly glanced at the audience, and then confidently walked to the microphone and began to speak.

"I am very grateful to the judges for their love and recognition of my work. ”

"Someone just offered 100,000 yuan to buy my painting, but I refused. Not because this painting is my best work so far, but because it means a lot to me, and even because of this special meaning to participate in this competition. ”

"Everyone should be able to see that the heroine of this painting is the recognized school flower and talented girl of our school, that is, the classmate Wen Qingyan on the stage. As for this person who bowed down under the dress of the talented girl, cough, cough, it's me!"

Ren Jingyu pretended to be embarrassed and coughed twice, then turned to face Wen Qingyan and said affectionately:

"Qingyan, I participated in this competition just to get this opportunity to confess to you in front of two thousand classmates, so as to prove my sincere love for you. ”

"Although we haven't known each other for a long time, from the moment I met you, I knew that you were the person I was waiting for, and I believed that there was really love at first sight in the world. ”

"I really like you, and my heart beats just for you right now. I am very happy to fall in love with you, and I want to accompany you to grow old! In the days to come, I may not be able to know anything for sure, but the only thing that is certain is that the person I love will always be you. ”

"Now and in the future, I think I will be your warmest harbor here, a wall to shelter you from the wind and rain. No matter the wind, no matter the rain, I will be by your side, so that you will not feel the slightest worry and panic. ”

After saying this, Ren Jingyu walked to the edge of the stage, and someone handed him a bouquet of roses.

He took the rose and the painting, slowly walked in front of Wen Qingyan, knelt down on one knee and said:

"Qingyan, please agree to be my girlfriend, I will accompany you to watch the sunset like in this painting!"

"Promise him!"

"Let's be together!"

Countless male students in the audience began to coax, while the girls were moved to death and jealous.

"It's so romantic! Minister Ren is really romantic, if the object of his confession is me, I will definitely agree to him immediately!"

"This Wen Qingyan is really annoying, there are so many people chasing her, why do you want to snatch Ren Jingyu?"

"Yes, yes. Hmm~, but I'm really envious!"

The teacher on the stage was also unexpected, but Ren Jingyu was excellent in character and learning, and Wen Qingyan was both talented and beautiful, which can be described as a talented woman, and they were also happy to see it.

What's more, most of them knew Ren Jingyu's origin, so naturally no one would come out to stop him.

Wen Qingyan looked at Ren Jingyu kneeling in front of her in a hurry, very worried that Mo Changsheng would misunderstand when he saw this scene, waved his hand again and again, and said coldly:

"I'm sorry, I like ink paintings with deep artistic conceptions, and I don't like dazzling colored pencil paintings!"

Hearing that Qingyan had something to say, she politely rejected Ren Jingyu, which was regarded as saving him enough face.

Ren Jingyu's pupils shrank, her face gradually flushed, and she forced herself to calm down:

"But none of their ink paintings can compare to my colored pencil paintings, only my colored pencil paintings are worthy of you!"

"There is no hero at the time, so that the vertical son becomes famous! Jumping beam clown, how can he be arrogant?!"