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"Shen Yan, I didn't expect you to have the guts to come? You really don't know how to live or die!" Yan Zhaoyue sneered.

"You are the one who doesn't know whether to live or die, right? Yan Zhaoyue, I want to see you get out of the academy with my own eyes!" Shen Yan said sarcastically.

Yan Zhaoyue's face was full of anger, "You!" Then she seemed to have thought of something and started to feel proud again.

"Shen Yan, don't you know? Master Yu Shengyu, a newly promoted master of painting and known as the 'Sage of Painting', is also coming to the academy today."

"Yu Sheng is the 'Painting Saint'?" Shen Yan was a little surprised. Why didn't she know she had this title?

Yan Zhaoyue mocked, "You seem to have never seen the world. You have never even heard of the name of Painting Sage Yu. Let me tell you, I invited Painting Sage. When the time comes, I will ask him to comment on our paintings. He is now very famous in the painting circle, but as long as he decides that you are not good enough, you will never be able to gain a foothold in the painting circle in the future!"

"I will not only kick you out of the academy, but I will also make you unable to draw again in the future. Shen Yan, you are finished this time!"

Yan Zhaoyue had a winner's smile on her face, as if she had seen Shen Yan's tragic end.

"You are so stupid, Yan Zhaoyue, I will make you regret every word you say now!"

Shen Yan's lips curled up, and his body exuded a murderous coldness.

A chill ran down Yan Zhaoyue's spine, and her mind went blank for a moment. By the time she came to her senses, Shen Yan had already walked away.

Shen Yan came to her seat and raised her eyes to look at the middle-aged man in white robe on the stage.

The man is the Painting Sage Yu that Yan Zhaoyue calls. This Painting Sage is talking to the people around him, enjoying everyone's praise and compliments for him.

Shen Yan raised the corner of her mouth with a cold smile. Dare you impersonate her? It seems that he thinks his life is too long!

The theme of today's drawing is "Bright Moon", and the competition lasts for one hour.

With the examiner's order, the game begins.

When Shen Yan saw the word "Ming Yue", she already had a picture in her mind. She quickly picked up the pen and presented the picture in her mind on the paper.

As Yan Zhaoyue was once the most talented woman, she naturally had some painting skills.

Moreover, she already knew the competition title and had practiced it countless times at home, so she was naturally comfortable in drawing it now.

The rest of the contestants were also hard at work painting.

When Shen Yan started writing, the competition time was not over yet, so she handed in the painting in advance.

The eyes of all the examiners were bright, except of course Nayu Painting Saint.

Soon, the competition time was over and all the contestants handed in their paintings.

The contestants are waiting outside, and all the examiners are inside to judge.

In less than half an hour, the selection results came out, and the examiner, Mr. Li, walked out with three paintings.

Mr. Li is an old gentleman from the academy. He has an air of immortality and integrity, and has the dignity and integrity not to bow down for five buckets of rice.

He shouted to everyone, "Everyone's paintings today are very exciting. We have selected three particularly outstanding paintings. Now I will announce the list of the top three."

"Third place, Zhang Siyu."

"Second place, Yan Zhaoyue."

"First place, Shen Yan."

"Congratulations to all of you..." Mr. Li was interrupted by Yu Huasheng before he could finish his words, "Wait a minute!"

"The Painting Saint has something to say?" Mr. Li asked.

Yu Huasheng nodded, "Everyone, I didn't plan to say it originally, but after careful consideration I decided to say it, otherwise it would be too unfair to everyone."

He pointed at Shen Yan, "She plagiarized my work and doesn't deserve to be ranked first!"

There was an uproar in the venue, and everyone stared at Shen Yan, as if thousands of sharp needles were pricking Shen Yan.

Shen Yan sneered and said nothing. She wanted to see what the rest of the talk would do next?

Yan Zhaoyue's face was full of pride. If Shen Yan plagiarized, she would be the number one. Once Shen Yan left the academy, no one could shake her position as the number one female gentleman. Yan Qing would also be proud of her. Take a look?

"Why didn't you say anything during the selection in the house just now?" Mr. Li was a little angry.

Yu Huasheng said, "I didn't think carefully. I wanted to take care of Miss Shen's face at first, but seeing that she was too arrogant, I decided not to indulge her anymore!"

Mr. Li looked at Shen Yan and asked, "Mr. Shen, how do you explain?"

Shen Yan asked coldly, "Sheng Yu, which painting of yours did I, 'Wartime Bright Moon', plagiarize?"

What she painted was a bright moon in the sky when the two armies were fighting.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

Below is the battle flag flying. The leading female general is wearing armor and has murderous eyes. Behind her are thousands of soldiers.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground and mountains of corpses formed a sharp contrast with the purity and softness of the bright moon. It was extremely shocking and was unanimously voted first by all the examiners.

Yu Huasheng didn't mention Shen Yan's plagiarism in the room just now because he hadn't figured out how to frame Shen Yan yet. Now that he had thought about it clearly, he blurted it out naturally.

"You copied my "Hometown Bright Moon". You copied the entire layout, concept, title, and tone of the painting."

“‘Hometown Bright Moon’ is also a painting of generals fighting, winning and returning in triumph, looking back at the bright moon over their hometown, expressing their homesickness and patriotism. Your painting can be said to be very similar to it.”

"I've seen the painting 'My Hometown Bright Moon' before. It's exactly what the painter said. Mr. Shen, what else can you say?" Mr. Li asked.

"That's a good analysis. It seems that he does have some talent, but it's a pity that he used it in the wrong place." Shen Yan mocked.

Yu Huasheng's expression changed and he shouted loudly, "Shen Yan, plagiarism and cheating are the most taboo thing for scholars. The paintings drawn by someone with bad behavior like you are simply an insult to painting. From now on, I will not allow you to paint again, otherwise, I will Unite all people in Danqing to expel you from the world of Danqing!"

"Shen Yan, you can't afford to lose, can you? You still remember our bet. Whoever loses the game will get out of the academy. Now that you lose, please get out of the academy immediately!"

Yan Zhaoyue stood in front of Shen Yan arrogantly, her eyes full of pride. She reached out and threw the paintbrush on Shen Yan's desk to the ground, and stepped on it twice.

"I think it's you who should get out of the academy!" Shen Yan raised his hand and slapped Yan Zhaoyue on the face, shouting, "Pick up my pen and wipe it clean with your clothes!"

"Shen Yan, how dare you hit me? See if I don't..."

Snapped!

Shen Yan raised her hand and slapped Yan Zhaoyue on the face again, "Yan Zhaoyue, I warned you, I will make you regret every word you just said!"

"Shen Yan, you dare to hit someone for plagiarism. It's so presumptuous!" Yu Huasheng shouted loudly.

Mr. Li said coldly, "Shen Yan, this is the academy. Reasonable and reasonable, don't do anything!"

"If you dare to hit someone for plagiarism, is there any justice?"

"You're so arrogant, get out of the academy!"

"Get out of the academy!"

……

Other contestants poured out accusations.

Shen Yan looked at Yan Zhaoyue with a frosty face, "If you dare to touch my things again, I will kill you!"

Yan Zhaoyue's head was buzzing now and she took a step back.

Shen Yan looked at Yu Huasheng coldly, "How bold did Yan Zhaoyue give you to dare to impersonate me?"

Yu Huasheng's expression changed, he raised his voice and yelled guiltily, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Mr. Li sensed something was wrong, "Mr. Shen, what do you mean by this?"

Shen Yan pointed at Yu Huasheng angrily, "I am Yu Sheng, he is just a fake!"