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Cézanne also sincerely hopes that Bai Qianqu can stay in the painting club as a teaching assistant. She is currently busy preparing to participate in a very important art exhibition and really does not have the time or energy to manage the painting club.

Since using money to seduce you doesn't work, try other methods.

For a great painter like Bai Qianqu, what is the best method?

Cezanne soon thought of a good way.

She smiled, and there was a hint of confusion in her voice: "Don't you want me to be your assistant? Okay, how about we make a bet? There are three rules. If I lose, I will go for free. I will work as a comic assistant for you for one year. If you lose, you will also work as an assistant teacher for the painting club for one year. I will pay you the same salary as I said before."

Bai Qianqu was indeed interested: "Sounds good, how do you plan to bet?"

Cezanne quickly said: "Well, since our painting skills are all good, let's compare paintings. We will draw lots immediately to determine the type of painting in the competition. Choose one from sketch, oil painting, gouache, and Chinese painting. What will be drawn? How about comparing it to nothing?"

Bai Qianqu thought for a moment and then readily agreed.

"can."

Cezanne's painting level is indeed very high, and according to her, she is an all-round painter. Judging from that "Card Player", her level of other paintings is not very low, otherwise she would not be able to Betting on painting with such confidence.

Bai Qianqu is naturally almighty, but apart from sketching, he has not yet shown his abilities in other categories.

Perhaps Cézanne took a fancy to this and made the bet decisively.

Apart from sketching, Bai Qianqu's other painting skills are not as good as hers.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with Cézanne's thinking. After all, Bai Qianqu is so young, who would have thought that he would have something wrong with him?

Cezanne can be said to be the pinnacle of the younger generation. She has her own pride and naturally does not believe that there is a young person in the world who is better than her.

Even if it was Gratitude, the competition with her was just back and forth, and it ended in a draw.

Even more realistically, because Gratius is younger, her painting style is a bit childish compared to hers.

When it comes to painting, Cézanne is worthy of anyone.

Bai Qianqu didn't think he was bound to win, his thoughts were actually relatively simple.

If he wins, he can get a tool man for free. If he loses, he won't lose. Although he has to be an assistant coach for a year, he can also choose assistants more conveniently.

If there is no loss left or right, then it’s a gamble.

Seeing that Bai Qianqu agreed, Cézanne also nodded: "Okay, Kawei will write a few notes for me, and we will choose the competition method."

"okay!"

Kawei became excited when he saw Bai Qianqu agreeing.

It's been a long time since he saw Cézanne compete with others in painting.

You must know that as the president of the painting club, Cézanne is the well-deserved first person of the new generation. Whether it is sketching, watercolor, oil painting or traditional Chinese painting, he is a victorious general!

And Bai Qianqu, with a stunning sketch, has become a mysterious master in everyone's eyes.

Who can win the competition between the two?

No one can predict the outcome.

However, everyone still prefers Cézanne. After all, everyone is familiar with Cézanne, so they understand her power better.

But having said that, as melon-eating people, no matter what the final result is, everyone is happy to hear it.

If Cézanne loses, everyone can witness the unbeaten myth of the Changkong University Painting Club being shattered.

From now on, you will have good conversation topics when going out to eat with friends.

If Bai Qianqu loses, everyone will be even more happy because they can get a great master as an assistant teacher.

It’s not a loss anyway!

Therefore, from beginning to end in this bet, only Cézanne was taking the risk.

But she didn't seem to notice this.

Cezanne asked: "Do you need a referee? I can ask the teacher to come over."

Bai Qianqu shook his head: "No need, I believe in your vision."

Cézanne also nodded slightly.

Indeed, based on her level of appreciation, it was clear which of the two paintings was better.

And there are so many people watching, enough to serve as referees.

While Kawei was preparing the note, more and more people were watching. Many people had just received the news and rushed over. Some people had already begun to analyze it.

"I think if sketch is drawn, there may be a competition between the great master and the president. If anything else is drawn, it will be unresolved. The president is truly all-powerful! The attainments in other types of painting are no lower than sketching! Especially, especially Oil painting, that’s what the club is best at!”

"I don't know if the great master knows other types of painting, and what his skills are? But seeing as he agreed so decisively at the time, it should be pretty good, right?"

"..."

Everyone was discussing, and some people were watching the excitement and didn't take it too seriously, and directly posted what happened in the painting club to their own group.

"Everyone, come and watch! President Cézanne is going to have a painting competition with the mysterious master!"

It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What? Goddess Cézanne is going to compete with someone else? Then I must be there to cheer for the goddess!"

"The mysterious god? Who is it? Can you actually make the president take action? He sounds like a strong man!"

"I originally planned to go out to have dinner with my girlfriend, but now I have changed my mind. I want to go directly to the game!"

"What about your girlfriend?"

“Why is having fun with your girlfriend so important?”

"Damn it 666! Be solitary!"

......

Kawei quickly wrote the note, balled it up and put it into a paper cup.

"Okay, let's smoke again!"

Cézanne looked at Bai Qianqu, who made a "please" gesture.

"Lady first."

Cezanne smiled: "It's okay, Kawei, come and draw one for us."

Kawei rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then I will draw it! I agreed in advance, if I draw something other than sketch, God, don't regret it."

Bai Qianqu shrugged and didn't care.

Kawei directly reached into the cup, fiddled with it for a while and pulled out a paper ball. When he opened it and looked at it, he was stunned.

The onlookers were very curious: "What did you draw?"

Kawei, on the other hand, kept it secret. He took a leisurely sip of water, then calmly opened the note and showed everyone the result.

Someone saw the result and couldn't wait to shout: "It's an oil painting!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately exploded.

“What the hell, it’s actually an oil painting?!”

"The master is about to send it. It was originally an away game, but it happened to be the type that the president is best at!"

“I don’t know what the master’s oil paintings are like, but I find them very suspenseful.”

"This negative BUFF is maxed out! Two seconds of silence for the great god."