He believed that Liu Yan certainly did not belong to the Fine Arts Department of Xinghui University.

Such a person wants to beat Ye Jiajia?

Stop dreaming!

"I'm going. Isn't that guy Liu Yan from the Department of Archaeology? I saw him in the karate gym. He was fighting really well!"

"The archaeology department?"

"Clay horse! The scum of the archeology department, come to compare paintings with the talented beauties of our art department?"

"Where is this guy confident?"

"Hey, the archaeology guy, if I am you, I'll give up and get out of here, lest you lose your rompers later."

"Hahaha..."

Many people couldn't help but laugh.

Too!

How about an archaeology student, even if he knows a little drawing skills?

Wanting to compete with the geniuses of the art department is simply a fantasy.

The two are simply not comparable.

And just when everyone's attention fell on Liu Yan, Ye Jiajia smiled at Ke Yunzhou and said softly: "Teacher Ke, don't forget what you promised me."

"Don't worry, as long as you get this thing done, I promised you, it will be done." Ke Yunzhou replied softly.

Ye Jiajia smiled with satisfaction, and then walked towards the podium.

And many people's gazes could not help but with a touch of admiration, following Ye Jiajia's footsteps, moving towards the podium.

"Jiajia, defeat the scum of the archaeology department and win glory for our art department!"

A suitor of Ye Jiajia shouted loudly.

Suddenly, more shouts rang out.

"Defeat the scum of the Archaeology Department!"

"Jiajia, we support you!"

"Jia Jia is mighty! Jia Jia is the first! Jia Jia is the cutest! We will always support you!"

In these countless cheers and shouts, Ye Jiajia still kept the pure appearance with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and walked to the podium step by step.

"Huh! This Ye Jiajia pretends to be innocent in front of people, but secretly, she is a terribly shameless bastard. As long as she has money, she is willing to do anything.

Ke Yunzhou stared at Ye Jiajia's back, with a sneer in his heart.

"School flower?"

"In my eyes, she is just a **** who does everything possible."

"But these idiots in the school treat her like a goddess. Every time I hear these white sickness shouts, I want to laugh."

"but!"

"I have to admit that Ye Jiajia's talent in painting is indeed very good. Without her this time, I still don't know how to humiliate Zhou Yanxi's brainy bitch."

At this moment, Liu Yan also stood before the podium.

And here is the open lecture hall of the Department of Fine Arts, drawing boards, drawing paper, and brushes are readily available. Soon someone moved the two drawing boards to Liu Yan and Ye Jiajia.

Ye Jiajia glanced at Liu Yan slightly, and paid attention to Liu Yan and his clothes and shoes.

At a glance!

Ye Jiajia can be sure that the clothes on Liu Yan's body do not add up to more than 300 yuan.

"He looks handsome, but unfortunately, he is a pauper."

After a flash of thought, Ye Jiajia lost interest in Liu Yan.

"Teacher Ke, he is my representative."

Zhou Yanxi looked at Ke Yunzhou and said solemnly.

Ke Yunzhou smiled disdainfully.

"Ms. Zhou, since you have already chosen, then stop talking nonsense, let the competition begin."

After speaking, Ke Yunzhou glanced at Ye Jiajia again.

"Jiajia, don't take it too seriously, otherwise, some people will say that we bullied an amateur clown."

Ye Jiajia chuckled and nodded.

"Teacher Ke can rest assured, I will be merciful."

Listening to the two people singing and making a peace, Zhou Yanxi felt uncomfortable, and then looked at Liu Yan.

"Xiaoyan, do you know what to do?"

Liu Yan smiled faintly.

"Teacher Zhou rest assured, I will let this old dog Kneel down and sing to conquer."

"what did you say?"

Ke Yunzhou was furious, staring at Liu Yan fiercely in his eyes.

"This Liu Yan is too unqualified, right? He actually abused Teacher Ke in public."

"Yes, it's too unruly!"

"Liu Yan, immediately apologize to Teacher Ke, you uneducated garbage!"

For a time, many people in the fine arts department criticized Liu Yan.

"Shut up all to me!"

Zhou Yanxi let out a deep sigh, and immediately silenced the whole teaching hall.

And Zhou Yanxi's gaze swept over those who denounced Liu Yan.

"You only know that you condemned Liu Yan and scolded Ke Yunzhou. Didn't you hear Ke Yunzhou scold Liu Yan? Are you selective deaf, or your ears are not working at all?"

After being scolded by Zhou Yanxi, those people suddenly fell silent.

Yes!

Before, Teacher Ke Yunzhou scolded Liu Yan as a clown first.

Liu Yan cursed back, shouldn't it?

Although Zhou Yanxi had been taught, these students did not dare to talk back.

After all, Zhou Yanxi has always been a teacher.

And they are always students.

When students fight against their teachers, they are not happy for their college career.

"Ms. Zhou, it was indeed my fault before. I apologize to this classmate." Ke Yunzhou was very generous, and also showed a touch of apologetic expression on his face, "Okay, nothing else Having said that, let's hurry up and try it out."

"I believe that everyone is still waiting for the result."

Zhou Yanxi originally wanted to say something, but Liu Yan said, "Mr. Zhou, don’t bother with Old Dog Ke, yeah, look at my mouth, how can I just call it just because other people look like something? What is he?"

"Too bad, too bad, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"Old dog Ke, oh no, teacher Ke, I also apologize to you."

Ke Yunzhou's heart was filled with anger.

But he concealed it so well that he smiled reluctantly and ignored it.

Zhou Yanxi, Tang Jinyue, and Yi Na and others couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Hehe, it's my brother, it hurts half of my skills." Xiaoya smiled proudly.

And more students want to laugh but dare not laugh.

after all!

They don't want to offend Ke Yunzhou.

The competition officially begins.

Ye Jiajia, who looked at Liu Yan more often, picked up the paintbrush on the easel and began to paint on the drawing board.

But Liu Yan did not.

Instead, he walked toward the first row of desks, and then glanced at the few students sitting in the first row.

"Sorry, these classmates, I want to requisition your desktop."

Those students gave way very obediently.

Liu Yan rolled the rice paper and spread it directly on the table.

"The paintings of the ancients were all tiled on the table. This is what Liu Yan did well."

"Hmm, looking at him, there should still be two brushes."

"It's a pity, what he met was Ye Jiajia, a genius beauty in our art department, and he was destined to lose."

"Don't say he's an amateur. Even if we have learned painting for two or three years, few of us can win Ye Jiajia with 100% confidence."

"Yeah, that handsome guy from the Archaeology Department has lost."

"I said you should stop bragging. Isn't it just spreading rice paper on the table? This is also called two brushes? Where do you see it?"

"Hahaha...I don't know if I see through it, you are so boring."

"..."

Many people can't help but talk.

"Um...Which classmate can help me get a few more brushes? It's best to have one of each model." Liu Yan asked with a smile.

Tang Jinyue was very well-behaved, and quickly took a few brushes of different sizes and handed them to Liu Yan.

After Liu Yan took the writing brush, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Water and mountain painting?

Tang Yin's painting skills are not good?

Ha ha!

A bunch of self-righteous idiots!

Today, let you see how powerful Tang Yin's painting skills are!

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