Opening confession school belle

Chapter 5 Slapping Zhang Shengjin【New book for collection】

Chen Xuan also felt angry, but as a professor, as long as what he said was not too extreme, he would endure it in order to successfully complete the course.

"Everyone be quiet first, I also know that this work is not on the stage." Zhang Shengjin said loudly, "Many students may not be able to tell the design style of this short sleeve, right? Let me tell you, this is the design of Huaxia style, the most The most untouchable kind.

And this classmate, Xue Yusheng, our top school beauty at Dayang Mei, used 100% Chinese elements.

In my opinion, this is a complete dross. There are so many fashionable and famous designs in the West. If you don’t want to learn, even if he imitates the gourd, but he wants to rectify the Chinese style. Not even one now"

Just when Zhang Shengjin was giving an eloquent speaker, an old man with an old but energetic face appeared at the half-open back door, staring at the scene inside with a solemn expression.

As Zhang Shengjin's words became more and more ugly, Chen Xuan only felt a ball of anger burning in his chest, and he was almost unable to restrain it.

This nt not only humiliated his work, even Xue Yusheng scolded him along with it.

Xue Yusheng on the side was also very angry. Not only did this professor blatantly say that her favorite Huaxia style was worthless, but he also made a mistake with the designer, causing a big ugliness among her.

"Student Xue Yusheng, please stand up, and tell everyone why you use such an unbearable Chinese-style design?" Zhang Shengjin looked at Xue Yusheng with a face full of mischief. He has never been merciful to these students who use Chinese style and have no artistic talent.

At this time, Xue Yusheng's face was flushed red from embarrassment, and he wished he could dig a crack in the ground to avoid the hot eyes of the whole class.

Seeing that Xue Yusheng couldn't get up for a long time, Zhang Shengjin didn't want to waste too much time, so he walked back to his podium.

"Okay, this classmate's rubbish doesn't have to wait for me to finish grading and take it back."

As Zhang Shengjin said, he picked up the red pen and hit a big zero duck egg on it, and with his hands, he tore Chen Xuan's design into two.

With the sound of paper being torn, even though Xue Yusheng knew it was not her own design, the rest of the class didn't know about it. I directly told my friends about this exciting news through social media.

"Bang!" Chen Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up from the chair.In the past, this professor often tianed western art trends and instilled the goodness of others, but the trends were indeed like this. Although he was helpless, he just felt that the professor was extreme.

However, today this b is simply nothing. He even belittles the declining Chinese style in his own country. Even his cutest girlfriend, Yu Sheng, a weak girl, has to be humiliated in public. It really makes him see this clearly. The true face of people.

Do you really think that Chen Xuan has no temper?
"Have you said enough?" Chen Xuan stared coldly at Zhang Shengjin who was saying hello on the podium, his tone was flat but with an inexplicable chill, "Your so-called supremacy of Western art is really ridiculous. It is true that in Western art in modern history is indeed thriving, leading the trend.

But don't forget that the things of our Chinese ancestors are not bad, but they lost 90.00% of the post-nine generations in several wars a hundred years ago and became incomplete.

Moreover, our country has a long history, and it was far ahead of the West in ancient times in terms of artistic development and innovation.These can be found in the barely preserved historical records, and many Western arts are also influenced by ours, mixed with many Chinese influences.

For thousands of years, we are not only the strongest, but also the best in art and culture in the world.

These arts are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients of our country from generation to generation. You don’t feel sad, but now you say that these cultural agglomerations are worse than shit.

If you like Western art, then you might as well go to Bangzi Country with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and yellow hair to live abroad for a long time. Our country doesn’t need a dog like you. "

"Okay!" The old man outside the door who was listening the whole time couldn't bear it anymore and clapped his hands in applause.

As the old man's voice came out, the whole class's eyes moved from Chen Xuan to the back door.

"Old Gao Gao, why are you here?" The person who applauded was not someone else, but a senior old professor of Central Academy of Fine Arts, Gao Yicheng, who has countless disciples and famous works of art.Seeing such a highly respected old professor coming, Zhang Shengjin ran over like a pug with a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face.

"Hmph, get out of the way." Unexpectedly, Zhang Shengjin's hot face turned cold buttocks. Gao Lao pushed him away with contempt and walked straight to Chen Xuan, who was standing in front of the seat and felt at a loss.

Seeing the energetic young man in front of him, Elder Gao patted him on the shoulder in relief, and said to him: "This is your design, I saw the signature on the projector before. I don't want it to be a girl's name. Yours Do you have a backup of the design drawings on your computer? After printing out another copy, come to my office, I want to talk to you."

"Then my class..." Chen Xuan frowned slightly and hesitated.

"Do you still want to take this kind of class?" Elder Gao raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, "Don't worry, he won't dare to deduct points from you when I'm here. I'll wait for you in the office."

"Okay." Mr. Gao also knew it. Looking at his appearance at this time, Chen Xuan understood that his opportunity had come, so there was no reason not to seize it.

Since the relationship with Zhang Shengjin has been clearly broken, it is naturally impossible for Xue Yusheng to stay in this classroom.Ever since, Chen Xuan dragged him along to the library to make a photocopy of the blueprint, and then went straight to Elder Gao's office.

As a senior professor with a classroom full of students, Mr. Gao's office is independent.At this time, he was sitting inside drinking tea, waiting for the young man's arrival.

After a while, with the sound of footsteps outside the door, the sound of knocking on the door followed.

"Come in," he said.

Hearing Elder Gao's promise, Chen Xuan signaled Xue Yusheng to keep a low voice, then carefully turned the doorknob and opened the door of the room.

PS: Please collect new books, ask for recommendation tickets, and ask for support!

It was originally a sweet text, but it was changed later. Now that I think about it, I should change it again, sweet love, go! !

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