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Chapter 463 Ye Luo Luo Zero Points

Ye Luoluo raised her eyes, her gaze was light, and she said, "No need, I'll send Mumu first."

"Together, I'll see you off first." The man looked at her firmly and stubbornly.

Ye Luoluo shrugged, "Whatever you want."

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Wen Yanren is in good spirits on happy occasions, and after being recommended by Master Nian Wan to participate in the VTA international competition, he even walks like a float.

In the office, colleagues teased him when they saw this: "Mr. Wen, what happened to make you so happy?"

Most of these colleagues have good family backgrounds, and they rarely talk to him, and they look down on him to some extent.

Seeing this, Wen Yan snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "My work was recommended by Master Nian Wan."

There was an exclamation in the office.

"Master Nianwan?!"

Wen Yan raised his chin slightly, feeling quite elated.

"Master Nianwan said that he would recommend my works to participate in VTA international competitions."

Hearing this, these people immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

They knew Master Nianwan, a painting by Master Nianwan basically has a price but no market, and every auction will be sold at a high price.

However, the master will not take a penny, and will donate the money to children in impoverished areas. He was reported by People's TV a few years ago.

"Really..." They didn't quite believe it.

Wen Yan was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, and said, "I still have a photo with the master. The master really values ​​me. There are only two people in our country participating in the VTA international competition. One is my brother Mo Yi, and the other is me."

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he turned on the phone seemingly inadvertently, and continued: "No, this is a photo of Master and I. Master is really a very approachable person."

In the group photo, there are not only Wen Yan, but also the chairman, the general manager and other fans.

When everyone heard this, they believed it, but they didn't expect the master to fall in love with Wen Yan.

"Congratulations, you are finally going to make your mark."

"It's time to get ahead and become a great painter, don't forget our colleagues!"

"That's right, with Master Nianwan around, it's hard not to figure it out, right?"

"Wen Yan, you are so lucky to have met Master Nianwan, I didn't realize that Master is so approachable!"

Wen Yan looked at them proudly, and said, "Of course, the real master is very nice."

The dean walked into the office and said, "What are you talking about? It's almost time for class, why are you still chatting here? Have you prepared the lesson plans?"

Wen Yan quickly packed up the lesson plans and said, "It's ready."

The first and second classes are his art classes.

Thinking of what happened in the last art class, a chill flashed in Wen Yan's eyes.

That painting was taken by him for the competition, and it must not be seen by other students.

Wen Yan came to the art classroom with the lesson plan in his arms.

Ye Luoluo sat down calmly, with a little playfulness on her face.

Wen Yan's eyes met her, and he was in a moment of mood, and then he thought, why am I guilty? With the support of Master Nianwan, he will be able to stand out in the VTA international competitions in a short time. The rich second generation all have to look at themselves with admiration.

Wen Yan said arrogantly: "Now, let me announce the results of everyone's copying in the last class."

"Xue Hongyu, 67 points."

"He Yanyan, 96 points."

"Li Yun, seventy points."

One by one, the students went forward to get their paintings.

He Yanyan was very happy when she saw the score of 96 points.

Finally, the scores of all the students in the class were announced, except for one Ye Luoluo.

"Our class has three zeros. I'm very upset! But Su Ran and the newcomer Mu Chengbei got zeros because they missed my class, which is understandable."

"But Ye Luoluo, what are you painting? You said that what you copied was Van Gogh's starry sky, so it deserves to be called a starry sky? Do you think that if you just paint two strokes with paint, it will be a starry sky?!"

"Ye Luoluo! Don't insult the starry sky, let alone Van Gogh! If you don't know how to paint, just paint still lifes for me! Don't be self-righteous, if you have some skills, you will think that you are also a great painter!"

"Today, my main point of criticism is this Ye Luoluo! It doesn't matter if you don't have good painting skills, you can learn it step by step, but if you don't have good character, then it's really bad. Don't slap your face to make you fat. Van Gogh's paintings are not for everyone. It can be imitated, understand?"

This humiliation made the whole class unable to bear to look at Ye Luoluo.

They left early after school that day, so except for Ye Luoluo's deskmate, no one knew what the starry sky she drew looked like.

"No way? I think Ye Luoluo has a pretty good character?"

"Why is Teacher Wen so angry? Did Ye Luoluo draw really badly last class?"

The students were discussing in low voices under the stage, with disbelief in their eyes.

Ye Luoluo raised her eyes, looked at him quietly, and said, "So, teacher, where are my paintings? You haven't sent me my paintings yet."

Wen Yan was furious immediately, "It's just how bad your drawing is! I threw it away when I saw it! I don't want to be ashamed and be known that I have a student who draws so poorly!"

Ye Luoluo's eyes turned cold, "No matter how bad it is, it's still my painting, teacher, you have no right to throw it away."

"Why, you still talk back to me? If you draw it like that, it's not bad that I didn't teach you a hard lesson! If people know that I taught you, I will really lose my face!"

"Ye Luoluo, I hope you can understand a truth, don't be too arrogant! Your painting is worthless, I think it's an insult to even look at it, I don't throw it away and wait for more people to see it How ugly is it? At that time, the whole school will know that I have taught you a piece of trash who can't even draw still lifes but dares to copy Van Gogh!"

"Teacher, Luo Luo's painting is not that bad at all!"

In the studio, Ye Luoluo's deskmate couldn't help but speak.

That day, he saw the starry sky painted by Ye Luoluo with his own eyes. No one knew better than him how shocking the starry sky was!
When that painting is taken out to be seen by others, it will never lose Wen Yan's person, on the contrary, it will make people sigh, Wen Yan has a talented student with painting skills beyond the heavens!
"Ye Luoluo's paintings are obviously very good! What I saw with my own eyes is not what you said at all!" The deskmate said convincingly.

This tablemate was named Chen Hao, and Ye Luoluo didn't have much contact with him, so she didn't expect to speak up for him.

"Chen Hao, what are you talking about? I haven't talked about you yet! You dare to contradict the teacher with only fifty points! With your vision, do you know what is good and what is not good?"

Wen Yan felt a little bad in his heart.

Chen Hao has seen Ye Luoluo's starry sky before, so Chen Hao must be dealt with, otherwise he will participate in the VTA International Competition and let others know that the starry sky is not his painting. Master Nian Wan will not let him go.

(End of this chapter)