The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 27 Freshmen

  Ning Li called the head teacher Geng Haifan and asked for leave.

  Geng Haifan is a Chinese teacher in the first grade of high school and the leader of the Chinese group for the whole grade. He went to the province to participate in research a few days ago and only came back yesterday.

  He knows more about Ning Li, and because he has a 13-year-old daughter, he sympathizes and takes care of Ning Li.

   "Oh, by the way, I remember that Ye Ci is going to the City Art Center today to participate in the finals of the Huaqing Cup. Are you going there for leave?" Geng Haifan asked smoothly.

  Ning Li paused.

"Yes."

   "That line."

  Geng Haifan felt more relieved.

  Ning Li has experienced a lot of trouble recently. It’s okay to go to relax, and to get in touch with her mother and Ye Ci.

  Geng Haifan had seen her full score test paper, so even if she missed a few classes, he was not worried.

  The most important thing for senior high school students is their mentality.

   "Thank you Teacher Geng."

  Ning Li hung up the phone and stopped a taxi at the school gate.

  Yunzhou Art Center.

  As soon as Ning Li got off the car, she saw Wei Songzhe standing on the side of the road anxiously waiting.

  As soon as he turned his head and saw her, Wei Songzhe came over quickly:

   "Sister Li!"

  Ning Li is straight to the point: "How about painting?"

   "In there, follow me."

  Wei Songzhe took Ning Li into it.

  There are 20 people participating in the finals of the Huaqing Cup, and each of them is assigned a room.

  The two entered the room with the nameplate "Wei Songzhe".

   At the corner, Ye Ci and Su Yuan happened to be upstairs.

  Along with him is a middle-aged man in his forties, who is the vice chairman of the exhibition, Zhan Qing.

   "In addition to me and a few teachers from the Painting Association, Teacher Yu will also come today."

  Teacher Yu, who is also the chairman of the Painting Association, Yu Pingchuan.

  This is a real master of oil painting. He is very famous. He has held many exhibitions both at home and abroad. He is also a member of the National Painting Association.

  He usually likes to go out to collect styles and rarely stays in Yunzhou. This time he came back specially for the finals of the Huaqing Cup.

   "Xiao Ci, if your painting can be in the eyes of Teacher Yu, it will have a bright future in the future!"

  Ye Ci was also a little nervous.

   "Thank you Mr. Zhan, I will work hard."

  Zhanqing laughed:

   "Mrs. Ye, the baby girl you raised is outstanding!"

  This compliment made Su Yuan very useful.

   "Where is it, it's all thanks to your guidance. In addition, it is the child's own heart. In this regard, we really haven't taken care of her."

  Both parties exchanged a few more words, and Zhan Qing took the lead to go upstairs.

  Ye Ci walked to their room.

Suddenly, Ye Ci paused.

  Su Yuan followed her gaze and asked strangely:

   "Little porcelain, what's wrong?"

  Ye Ci hesitated:

   "I seemed to see Sister Ning Li just now."

  Su Yuan frowned:

   "You invited her twice before, didn't she refuse all of them? How could she come now? Besides, she didn't have invitations either."

  The final specifications of the Huaqing Cup are very high. Without invitations, you can't even enter the gate.

   Ye Ci heard it, and felt that he was thinking too much.

   "That should be my mistake."

  She stared at the nameplate of "Wei Songzhe" again, and let out a sigh of relief.

   "Mom, let's go."

   "The game officially started at ten in the morning. I went to the toilet just now, and when I came back I saw that the painting was splashed on."

  Wei Songzhe was annoyed.

  Ning Li looked at the painting in front of him.

  This is an oil painting. The picture shows an old city, the sun is rising, a layer of clear morning light is enveloped, and there are two or three pedestrians on the street, which is full of human fireworks.

   was originally a very good painting, but it was ruined by a cloud of blue and black paint.

  "It’s all my fault, I forgot to lock the door when I left!" Wei Songzhe looked at Ning Li with a headache, pitifully, "Sister Li, what should I do?"

  Ning Li took the paint board from the side.

   "No one can predict this kind of thing. After all, not everyone can do it. It is here that you can directly destroy other people's paintings."

  Wei Songzhe also found it incredible.

   "Yeah! I said, if anyone does this, the monitoring can't check it-shit! So courageous, the monitoring will not be broken, right?!"

  Ning Li looked calm:

   "If it's not bad, it must be bad."

  Wei Songzhe turned and walked out.

   "I have to talk to the people from the Art Association about this!"

   "It doesn't help to go now. Let's wait for the end of the game."

  Ning Li started to color.

   "At that time, it will always be clear."

   Wei Songzhe scratched his head and came behind her.

   "But, Sister Li, there are only two hours left before the game. Even if we apply for the last place in the ranking, I am afraid it will be too late."

  Ning Li let out a breath.

  After the car accident in her last life, she almost never took a paintbrush in her hand.

  She raised her pen:

   "It's too late."

  Ten o'clock.

  The lobby on the third floor.

  On the stage, all the pictures of the contestants were taken up in turn.

  Each painting needs to be reviewed and scored by seven judges, and the average score is the final score.

  Su Yuan and others were sitting down the stage, waiting for the result.

  Several judges stood in front of a painting and whispered about something.

  "This painting is very good, the space structure and the use of colors are quite outstanding. It is rare to be able to paint at such a level when I am less than 20 years old."

   "I also think this one is slightly better than the others."

   "Hey, Zhan Qing, this Ye Ci, you seem to have boasted before?"

  Zhanqing has a smile on his face.

   "Yes, this kid is indeed very talented in painting. I just pointed it twice and made a lot of progress."

   He said, looking at Yu Pingchuan next to him.

   "Teacher Yu, what do you think?"

  Yu Pingchuan is fifty-three years old this year, with a refined temperament.

  He glanced at the painting and was noncommittal.

   "It's good, but it's a bit more craftsmanship and less spiritual."

A judge next to    smiled and said:

   "Ms. Yu's vision is too high, this level can be regarded as the top in this year's Huaqing Cup."

   "Hey, why are there only nineteen paintings here?" another judge asked strangely.

  Zhanqing explained:

   "There was a temporary problem with the child's drawing. It is being repaired. It should be delivered soon."

  Under the stage, Su Yuan is chatting with the families of other contestants.

   "Mrs. Ye, it seems that this is the number one. It is Ye Ci from your family?"

  Su Yuan smiles decently.

   "The game is not over yet, it's hard to say."

   "What's hard to say? I think several judges praised her very much!"

  "If you take the first place, Ye Ci is equivalent to stepping into Xijing University with one foot, Madam Ye, you have such an excellent daughter, it is really enviable!"

  Su Yuan was wiped out because of Ning Li's troubles during this period of time.

  At this moment, the side door was pushed open, and Wei Songzhe walked in with his painting.

  In fact, everyone has no hope for his paintings.

  A good piece of work requires a long time of conception and preparation. What can be improved with his temporary changes?

  However, when the painting was shown in front of several judges, they were all stunned and fell into a dead silence.

  That is the city before dawn.

  Before dawn, the darkest time, the steel forest is silent in the dark night.

  Only at the end of the horizon, a faint light, looming.

   is like an endless dull and tight bond, being torn apart, the vigorous vitality is almost overflowing.

  It is like being reborn from the cocoon in the silent night.

  Yu Pingchuan looked at the painting and was silent for a long time before looking at Wei Songzhe.

  "This is. Who helped you change it?"

  　 Let’s guess that Teacher Yu and Ning Li are in the relationship between the gods and horses?

  (End of this chapter)