Faced with this almost provocative language.

Wan Changsheng had no expression, and he still slowly drew his own manuscript and engraved his own side style.

Su Munan didn't speak, and used her step-by-step instructions to teach others, and was far away from both of them.

Not mixed.

But occasionally I looked up at Wan Changsheng curiously.

Maybe he was a little surprised by his cultivation.

How many boys of this age can bear it?

Not to mention professors, even leaders like department chairs and deans are not uncommon to be contradicted by students in colleges and universities.

Young people are always fearless, or they are hot-headed and ignore anything.

It is common for you to be strong and you will be angry and be beautiful.

Only middle-aged people will weigh the pros and cons and make the most beneficial choices for themselves.

It seems that Wan Changsheng swallows his anger and does not offend others.

Professor Yan probably came to enjoy this situation and walked proudly towards Wan Changsheng: "Some people have learned some three-legged cat skills outside and feel great, especially the fox and tiger-like power, relying on their thighs and acting arbitrarily, but in fact they have no academic achievements!"

Su Munan finally spoke with a look of embarrassment: "Professor Yan, I am... in class. What are you going to go back and deal with?"

How could Yan Congwen yell the gold and withdraw his troops? Maybe he had been waiting for this situation for a long time: "Teacher Su, you just came here, and some things may not be clear. I am also kindly reminding you not to be fooled by some people..."

Wan Changsheng doesn’t want to argue with such a person, so he is so ungraceful and can’t afford to lose this person.

But I am not afraid of encountering things. I still put down the carving knife when I hear the sound, and looked coldly at the middle-aged and elderly man in front of me with a gentle but not very warm gaze.

Yan Congwen has old spots on his face and is still so angry. I really don’t know where he has practiced the basic function of self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

As soon as he contacted Wan Changsheng's eyes, he immediately burst out: "Yes! I'm talking about you! What do you think... I said that I won't let you cheat and cheat you!"

Wan Changsheng was so naughty that he was even smiling: "Oh, sorry, I've already gotten a lot of benefits. Last year, I paid tens of millions of taxes in the training school. How much money can you make by writing that blind book? How much can you earn when you are a professor in the Chinese Painting Department? Do you want to be a calligraphy teacher in my place? The class fee can be negotiated, but you can't write on girls. If someone sues you for being a hooligan, I can't hide it."

He cursed people around the corner, and was talking about the skill of Wan Changsheng. He seemed to have no swear words, but he had revealed all his true feelings.

The students covered their mouths hard and endured their laughter.

The friends of the Damei Club, mainly the guy who was forced to give lectures, had already touched his phone and secretly photographed the video!

Others don’t understand Wan Changsheng, but he doesn’t know yet?

Wan Changsheng, who is as big as a northern master in the museum, is careless, not to mention the popular stars he encountered in the theater academy. Wan Changsheng has never been afraid of.

Sometimes even the few of them looked up at Professor Yan's gaze, they were a little puzzled.

Wan Changsheng is now becoming more and more popular, and everything is moving upward. Don’t you make a comprehensive analysis and take the initiative to provoke? What is this for?

The so-called short-sightedness may be used to describe such a person.

Of course, those who engage in art may be used to standing from their own perspective, and those who do not agree with it are heresy.

Yan Congwen's face was so angry that he was like the heresy seen in the medieval religious judgment, he was angry: "Wanxian! You don't respect your teacher and respect your way..."

Wan Changsheng lightly followed: "You are not worthy of my respect."

Yan Congwen couldn't even breathe: "You are tempted by the flames..."

Wan Changsheng is quick-talking: "You are."

Just like the rhythm of the punching is driven faster, the old professor has to speed up: "You are ignorant and have no achievements! You are cheating, deceived, deceive your superiors and hide your subordinates, and are greedy for money..."

Seeing that the old man was so anxious that he was about to have a myocardial infarction, he tried so hard to use rap idioms to burst into the big series, Wan Changsheng would not increase his efforts, and he took the lead in listening with a smile.

Just like the judges in the rap talent show, they even nodded and beat the beats according to the rhythm!

I hate it so much.

Yan Congwen, whose old face was twisted and his saliva was flying, felt that he had obviously gained the upper hand, so why didn’t he feel any pleasure?

The young students were laughing sneering.

Su Munan glanced at him incrediblely because the rhythm was relatively fast, and she basically had southwest accent dialect, so she obviously couldn't keep up.

When Yeye Chakrao was missing, someone knocked on the door and then pressed his head anxiously: "Wanchangsheng! Is Wanchangsheng there?"

It was the administrative teacher in the department office. He was surprised to see Wan Changsheng at first sight: "Ha! It's a call, Qingzhan calls, your work won the gold medal! Our Chinese Painting Department is a glorious this time!"

I coaxed it and the classroom exploded.

Win the gold medal at the National Youth Exhibition!

If the highest award of the National Art Exhibition is compared to an Oscar, the Youth Exhibition is almost equivalent to the Golden Globe Award.

If the National Art Exhibition is compared to the Football World Cup, the Youth Exhibition is almost the same as the European Cup.

This metaphor is even more appropriate among fans.

Because the World Cup is the distribution of places on several continents around the world, the level differences between the continents lead to the actual difficulty and exciting level that is not as close to the European Cup.

The same is true for the National Art Exhibition, because all artists are allowed to participate, so seniority is inevitable.

On the contrary, the National Youth Art Exhibition must be within the age limit, and the difficulty of being fair and standing out is much higher.

Of course, there are not many people who can rank to the point of being able to live in the young age.

So Wan Changsheng had no reaction on his face. He was excited when he heard that he won the first place in the professional school entrance examination two years ago because he knew that this was not based on his true level to win the award, and there was nothing to boast about.

He just sat there, with a look on his face.

But in the eyes of others, you can only be terrified! Are you too calm, right?

The gold medal in the Youth Exhibition?

what does that mean?

It is absolutely true to stay in school. Administrative units such as the Art Association or the Art Academy are always holding hands, and they will rush to ask for it all over the country.

It is equivalent to winning the top scorer list in the Super League. Just the housing income promised by various places can be cashed out immediately!

Didn’t Su Munan mention some sex book that day?

That guy won the third prize in the Youth Exhibition, and he was able to make him do whatever he wanted for twenty years!

This is basically the gold medal in the art circle of avoiding death.

As a representative figure among young painters, Zhao Leilei, the current president of Shumei, has all won the gold medal and embarked on the road of excellence.

Wan Changsheng actually realized it in his sophomore year.

He is still so calm!

The excited friend grabbed his shoulder hard and shook it: "Hahaha!"

Only the first friend who took the filming tried his best to control his excitement, focus on shooting, and record this rare moment.

Su Munan looked very calm at this time. She quietly approached herself near the corner of the wall and observed Wan Changsheng's expression with interest. Seeing that he even saw that he was a little bored and painted casually.

There was also a person who stared at Wan Changsheng hard, who was interrupted by scolding Professor Yan, who was interrupted halfway through. Even at this time, he could still squeeze out a disapproval: "Luck! I don't know that the activities in it are all operational relationships! Your Chinese painting level is all about deceiving the world, so you should draw your paintings in the future, and don't mess with seal carving and calligraphy..."

The administrative teacher choked: "No, Wan Changsheng's seal carving works also won the gold medal..."

The whole classroom was quiet, and I could hear cheering or exclaiming everywhere else, intuitively it should be for this matter.

Maybe I wanted to save some effort, before everyone started to make a noise again, the administrative teacher simply breathed a sigh of relief: "The sculpture also won the gold medal, three gold medals! Three!"

The classroom exploded completely, and everyone couldn't wait to applaud, and even Su Munan was applauding in surprise.

You should know that this kind of award is basically a group of judges in one category, and there will definitely be no scene where oil painters evaluate sculptures.

Everyone knows the tricks of commenting on awards. Isn’t Professor Yan still sour? But what is Wan Changsheng’s operation?

Three groups are settled at the same time?

There are at least ten judges in each category. How much does it cost to get through such a situation?

And if you really create this situation, isn’t it the target of public criticism?

Anyone with a little IQ would not do such a stupid thing.

That should be considered a search for death.

If it weren't for this incredible approach, I can only say that Wan Changsheng's works are excellent enough!

In the history of Chinese and foreign art, there have indeed been many artistic generalists, sculptures, oil paintings, prints, inventors, architects, musicians and so on.

But often painters or sculptors are their main business.

Wan Changsheng...

Even though the category of seal carving is indeed a bit biased, Chinese painting and sculpture are a major category, a well-known category!

I'm afraid even Yan Congwen understands that Wan Changsheng will be very popular now!

Not only was he not ecstatic, but he looked even more embarrassed. He felt a strong depression that he had been pursuing the goddess for many years but was unable to do so, but he hugged him but was absent-minded!

So Professor Yan, who just talked about a rap, and a series of news that had too much impact, was so angry that he didn't even raise it up in one breath, and his eyes turned dark!

He fell directly forward on the table covered with calligraphy felt!

Amid the bustling noise, no one noticed it.

On the contrary, Wan Changsheng, who was sitting opposite, responded quickly: "Hey! Hey... hurry up and call me, Teacher Qin, teacher, please ask if Professor Yan has any high blood pressure and a history of heart disease, please contact his family quickly..."

The classroom was full of chaos.

However, from this beginning, the news that Wan Changsheng won the award strangely made the old professor so angry that he almost died of life.
Chapter completed!