On the first day of military training, Gao Leng’s school belle gave me water.

Compared with him, Ye Chen is still too young.

Zhu Shengkang had an indescribable sense of pride and superiority in his heart.

Some of the students from Qing North America College next to them were also stunned when they knew Ye Chen's identity, especially the girls with better looks, their eyes were shining when they looked at Ye Chen. like it?

In the past, those who pursued them were all students and so on. They may have a good family background, but they themselves were not very good. Now, they met a young and handsome professor, such an outstanding person, would they not be interested?

Ye Chen's "professor" status alone increased their favorability a lot.

"Professor Ye, can I sign my name?"

"Professor Ye, I want to take a photo with you."

"Me too, me too..."

Many girls from the North American Academy of Qing Dynasty gathered around, like fans, eager to take a photo with Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene, Dai Owen and the other boys from North America Academy gritted their teeth with hatred.

At this moment, not far away, a beautiful figure appeared. With the appearance of this figure, the girls from Qingbei Academy who were already considered top beauties instantly became extremely ordinary.

Just like Ye Chen attracted the attention of many girls just now, the appearance of this beautiful figure immediately attracted the attention of many boys present.

And this beautiful figure is none other than Su Ningshuang who rushed here from the dormitory,

Dai Owen, who has been single for a long time, was stunned when he saw Su Ningshuang. His silent heart jumped instantly, no, he wanted to go up and talk to this beautiful young lady.

On the other side, Su Ningshuang who rushed over saw many girls from Tsinghua University surrounded Ye Chen, especially when a few girls seemed to want to touch Ye Chen's muscles, their expressions changed slightly.

Under the attention of countless people, Su Ningshuang quickened her pace, and before Dai Owen stepped forward to strike up a conversation, Su Ningshuang had already come to Ye Chen's side.

"Honey, when did you come?"

After coming to Ye Chen's side, Su Ningshuang said coquettishly.

Not to mention other people, even Ye Chen was taken aback when he heard Su Ningshuang call himself that.

Hearing Su Ningshuang address Ye Chen like that, the girls couldn't help but take a step or two back, making way for Su Ningshuang. Su Ningshuang stepped forward and grabbed Ye Chen's arm.

boo.

In the next second, Su Ningshuang kissed Ye Chen directly on the cheek, and then looked at the girls pointedly, as if announcing that Ye Chen had "became famous".

These people came late, and Ye Chen had already been taken down by her.

Noticing Su Ningshuang and Ye Chen's intimacy, the girls from Tsinghua University looked regretful, why such an excellent little brother already has a girlfriend.

And his girlfriend is too beautiful, and her temperament is so good. If this Professor Ye's girlfriend is someone else, they would still want to fight, but facing Su Ningshuang's appearance, they are ashamed of themselves, and they can't think of fighting at all.

At the scene, not only the girls from Qing North America Academy, but also the boys felt regretful and resentful, especially Dai Owen, who was even more jealous of Ye Chen! ! !

Everyone is of the same age, why are you so good, it doesn't matter if you are a professor, and you have such a beautiful girlfriend, he is not reconciled.

"Professor Ye, this is a competition between two universities, why did you call your girlfriend here?"

Dai Owen stepped forward and questioned Ye Chen dissatisfied.

"Ningshuang is not only my girlfriend, but also my disciple. This time, Ningshuang is representing me in the battle."

Ye Chen responded directly.

"what?"

Dai Owen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Su Ningshuang. He didn't expect this beautiful young lady to be his opponent, but since she was Ye Chen's girlfriend, he was going to crush her hard.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's get ready."

Dean Qin said.

"How about asking Professor Zhu and Professor Ye to show us briefly first."

Dean Qin looked at Zhu Shengkang and Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded, no problem, Zhu Shengkang also said yes.

"Let me have an oil painting."

Zhu Shengkang said that his oil paintings are very powerful. Many foreign rich and famous people like them very much. He has won international awards. As for some people in China who say that his paintings are "worshiping foreigners", Zhu Shengkang thinks that they don't understand what it means to appreciate real things. Noble art, they are not worthy of appreciation.

The level of art appreciation of domestic netizens is more than 01:30 points lower than that of foreigners.

"Professor Ye, would you like an oil painting too?"

Zhu Shengkang suggested.

"No, I'm going to do a landscape painting."

Ye Chen rejected Zhu Shengkang straight away. For a foreigner like Zhu Shengkang, Ye Chen definitely wanted to paint Chinese paintings.

"What, Professor Ye, are you going to paint Chinese paintings?!!"

With an incomprehensible expression, Zhu Shengkang said in amazement:

"Professor Ye, are you okay? How can you paint Chinese paintings? Chinese paintings, as well as traditional Chinese medicine, are all dross, and they are all ghost things to fool people. They should be banned. Professor Ye, you are really wasting your time painting Chinese paintings. talent."

When it comes to traditional Chinese painting, Zhu Shengkang dislikes it to the extreme.

"True art is oil painting, which can be appreciated by the upper classes abroad."

"Whether Chinese painting is dross, you are not qualified to judge it!!!"

Seeing Zhu Shengkang slandering traditional Chinese painting in this way, Ye Chen retorted unceremoniously.

How can someone like Zhu Shengkang belittle the ancient Chinese art inheritance? From ancient times to the present, there have been many masters of Chinese painting, from ancient Wu Daozi, Tang Bohu, to the current Qi Baishi, etc., which one is not a top art artist? Grandmaster.

"Ha ha."

Zhu Shengkang pouted.

"Then let's get started."

Zhu Shengkang was too lazy to argue with people like Ye Chen who had no appreciation level, he wanted to speak with facts, and let the audience decide which of them had more artistic words.

"Hehe, you are so stubborn, who is my master?"

Dai Owen muttered disdainfully.

Under the arrangement of Dean Qin, the oil paintings and various utensils for traditional Chinese painting were all arranged.

Ye Chen and Zhu Shengkang started to create alone. Ye Chen picked up the brush and began to splash ink, and Zhu Shengkang also started to create oil paintings seriously. Because he was afraid that other people would disturb their creation, Dean Qin and Qingmei Academy came together None of the leaders let the students come forward to watch.

Only a few of their leaders glanced quietly.

The leaders of the North American Academy of Qing Dynasty looked at Zhu Shengkang's painting, looking like they were about to win. Out of curiosity, Dean Qin also glanced at it, and his expression froze immediately.

This Professor Zhu's paintings are not ordinary abstractions, but these leaders of the Tsinghua Academy of North America are so confident. Isn't it an era where ugliness is considered beautiful? !

Dean Qin began to doubt his aesthetics.

In the audience, countless students looked nervously at the two creators, and they looked forward to the moment when the creation ended.

Chapter 1112 Who Says There Are No Masters Among Us?

As time passed by, Ye Chen put down the brush first.

After a while, Zhu Shengkang also put down his pen.

"Help the two professors hang up the paintings."

Dean Qin ordered.

Several staff members of the Academy of Fine Arts hung up Ye Chen and Zhu Shengkang.

In an instant, countless students gathered around, staring forward with wide-eyed eyes.

I saw Ye Chen's landscape paintings, majestic and majestic, with majestic and majestic mountains vividly on the paper.

Although Ye Chen's landscape paintings only use ink and no other pigments, the momentum and the special beauty of traditional Chinese painting cannot be replaced by other painting methods.

But Zhu Shengkang's oil painting, looking around, used at least eight or nine different kinds of pigments, and Zhu Shengkang's painting is extremely abstract, or "outrageously ugly".

It's hard to imagine how the painting of "Professor" can be so ugly.

"Looking at this painting, I can't help but think of a very popular song."

There was a boy staring at Zhu Shengkang's painting seriously, and couldn't help muttering.

"What song is it?"

"'Ugly'."

"What's ugly? I think Professor Zhu's paintings are the real art and the real beauty."

"You people are not good at aesthetics at all. If you give me any pointers, you are an insult to Professor Zhu."

"That's right, what is your Professor Ye's painting? How can its low-level beauty compare to that of our Professor Zhu?"

The students of the North American Academy of Qing Dynasty spoke up one after another to defend Zhu Shengkang, although a large part of them also thought Zhu Shengkang's paintings were ugly and outrageous.

But Zhu Shengkang represented their school after all, and as a member of Qing North American Academy, they naturally had to defend it.

Hearing these people clamoring, the students who supported Ye Chen immediately refuted.

"What, you Professor Zhu's painting, using the word abstraction, is an insult to abstraction. Ugly is ugly."

"It's the first time I've seen such an ugly painting, how dare you brag about it."

"Your skin is not so thick."

"Also, what is the person that Professor Zhu drew? Why must our Chinese people have a pair of small squint eyes? I haven't seen many people like this in real life."

Some students pointed out another big problem with Zhu Shengkang's paintings, that is, the Chinese people in Zhu Shengkang's paintings and other paintings of Zhu Shengkang all have squinted eyes, without exception.

It's just ridiculously ugly, how many people look like this in reality.

Zhu Shengkang painted this completely to cater to Westerners' stereotypes of Chinese people, and he just wanted to please Westerners.

Zhu Shengkang has really penetrated the "worship of foreigners" to the bone marrow.

Even after hearing this accusation, the people at the North American Academy of Qing Dynasty were still stubborn.

The two groups were arguing endlessly, and a leader of Tsinghua Academy of North America suggested:

"Principal Qin, why don't you ask some more students to come and evaluate, we are too small now, it's hard to tell the winner."

"it is good."

Dean Qin agreed.

"Dean Qin, invite more foreign students to come. Many people in China cannot appreciate my painting. They don't have that level."

Seeing that Dean Qin was about to act, Zhu Shengkang specifically added that foreign students must come.

"it is good."

Dean Qin hated this Zhu Shengkang more and more, but he was the master after all, so he couldn't say anything.

Under the arrangement of Dean Qin, another thirty or forty students came over, and most of them were foreign students.

Upon discovering this, a triumphant smile appeared on Zhu Shengkang's face.

Now, his own painting is definitely the most popular, and he can crush Ye Chen's painting.

Zhu Shengkang stood here with the attitude of a victor.

"Everyone compare some of these two paintings."

Dean Qin spoke to the new students in Chinese and English.

The thirty or forty new students studied it carefully.

"What is this oil painting? How can it be so ugly? This landscape painting is better."

"I also support this landscape painting."

"This...Chinese painting...is very good..."

After taking a closer look, many people said that Ye Chen's paintings were better, even some foreign students said the same.

"Are you sure?"

Finding that even the foreign students were on Ye Chen's side, Zhu Shengkang couldn't sit still, so he immediately stood up and explained.

"Look carefully, my previous work, which is very similar to this oil painting, won an international award."

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with your eyes."