"Professor Ye is modest."

Zhu Shengkang spoke, but he didn't believe Ye Chen's words?

Ye Chen seems to be in his twenties at most, and is not much different from his disciples, but he is already a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts of Magic City. If Ye Chen does not have real talent and knowledge, he will only choose Ye Chen as a professor if he is sick in the Academy of Fine Arts of Magic City.

Of course, although Zhu Shengkang did not underestimate Ye Chen, he did not take Ye Chen too seriously. Although Ye Chen was also a professor, he was just a junior in his twenties. Who was he? He was the top professor of the Qinghai-Beijing Academy of Arts in China and had won international awards many times. A painting he painted casually could sell for seven-digit prices.

Compared with him, Ye Chen is still too young.

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

Some students from the Tsinghua University College next to them were also stunned after knowing Ye Chen's identity, especially a few girls with relatively good looks. They looked at Ye Chen's eyes with light. After all, who doesn't like excellent boys?

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

The identity of Ye Chen as "Professor" has increased their favorability a lot.

"Can Professor Ye sign me?"

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

“So too, so do I….”

Many girls from the Academy of Tsinghua and North America surrounded them, like fans, trying to take a photo with Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene, Dai Owen and other boys from the Academy of Tsinghua and North America were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared not far away. With the appearance of this figure, the girls from the Academy of Tsinghua University, who were originally considered top beauty, instantly became extremely ordinary.

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

And this beautiful figure is nothing else, it is Su Ningshuang who arrived here from the dormitory.

Dai Owen, who had been single, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Su Ningshuang. His silent heart instantly beat. No, he wanted to go up and chat with this beautiful young lady.

On the other hand, Su Ningshuang, who rushed over, saw many girls from the Academy of Tsinghua University surrounding Ye Chen in the center, especially some girls seemed to want to touch Ye Chen's muscles, and her face changed slightly.

Under the attention of countless people, Su Ningshuang accelerated her pace. Before Dai Owen came forward to meet him, Su Ningshuang had already arrived at Ye Chen's side.

"Dear, when did you come?"

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

Not to mention others, even Ye Chen was stunned when he suddenly heard Su Ningshuang call him that.

When the girls heard Su Ningshuang call Ye Chen like this, the girls couldn't help but take a step or two and gave way to Su Ningshuang. Su Ningshuang moved forward and held Ye Chen's arm.

Bo.

The next second, Su Ningshuang kissed Ye Chen directly on the cheek, and then looked at the girls as if pointing out, as if announcing that Ye Chen had "a master of a famous grass".

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

Noticed Su Ningshuang and Ye Chen's intimate actions, the girls from the Academy of Tsinghua University had regretful expressions. Why did such an excellent young brother already have a girlfriend?

Moreover, his girlfriend is too beautiful and has such a good temperament. If Professor Ye’s girlfriend is someone else, they still want to fight, but when faced with Su Ningshuang’s face, they feel ashamed and cannot have the intention of fighting.

At the scene, not only the girls from the Academy of Tsinghua University, but also the boys were regretful and resentful, especially Dai Owen, who was even more jealous of Ye Chen!!!

Everyone is all the same age. Why are you so outstanding? It’s okay if you are a professor, but you have such a beautiful girlfriend, and he is unwilling to accept it.

"Professor Ye, we are a competition between two universities. What did you call your girlfriend for?"

Dai Owen stepped forward and questioned Ye Chen dissatisfiedly.

"Ningshuang is not only my girlfriend, but also my disciple. The one who played on behalf of me this time was Ningshuang."

Ye Chen directly retorted.

"ah?"

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

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, then prepare."

President Qin spoke.

"Why would you like to ask Professor Zhu and Professor Ye to show us a brief display first."

Dean Qin looked at Zhu Shengkang and Ye Chen.

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

"I'll have an oil painting."

Zhu Shengkang spoke up and said that his oil paintings were quite powerful. Many foreign wealthy and celebrities liked them very much. They have won international awards. As for some people in China, his paintings are "respecting foreign countries and fascinating foreign countries", Zhu Shengkang felt that they did not know what truly noble art is, and they were not worthy of appreciating them.

The artistic appreciation level of those netizens in China is more than a little worse than that of foreigners.

"Professor Ye, you can also have an oil painting?"

Zhu Shengkang suggested.

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

Ye Chen rejected Zhu Shengkang at once. For someone like Zhu Shengkang who admires foreign countries, Ye Chen must paint Chinese paintings.

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

Zhu Shengkang said incredible expression:

"Professor Ye, you have no problem. How can you draw Chinese paintings? Chinese paintings, and traditional Chinese medicine are all dregs, they are all ghosts that fool people. They should be banned. Professor Ye, you draw Chinese paintings, really waste your talent."

When it comes to Chinese painting, Zhu Shengkang is extremely disgusted.

"Real art is something that oil paintings can be appreciated by the upper class abroad."

"Is Chinese painting a dregs? It's not something you are qualified to evaluate!!!"

Seeing Zhu Shengkang slandering Chinese paintings in this way, Ye Chen retorted without hesitation.

The ancient art inheritance of China is something that people like Zhu Shengkang who admire foreigners and fascinates foreigners can slander it. From ancient times to the present, many masters of Chinese painting have appeared, from ancient Wu Daozi, Tang Bohu, to the current Qi Baishi, etc., which one is not a top art master?

"hehe."

Zhu Shengkang curled his lips.

"Then let's start."

Zhu Shengkang is too lazy to argue with someone like Ye Chen who has no appreciation level. He wants to speak with facts and let the audience decide whose words are more artistic.

"Haha, I'm so stubborn. Who is my master?"

Dai Owen muttered disdainfully.

Under the arrangement of President Qin, oil paintings and various tools for Chinese painting were all arranged.

Ye Chen and Zhu Shengkang started to create, while Ye Chen picked up the brush and began to splash ink. Zhu Shengkang also began to create oil paintings seriously because he was afraid that others would disturb the two people's creations, so Dean Qin and several leaders from the Academy of Tsinghua and North America did not let the students come forward to watch.

Only a few of them took a few glances.

The leaders of the Academy of Tsinghua Academy of North and Tsinghua Academy looked at Zhu Shengkang's paintings, looking at victory. Out of curiosity, President Qin also glanced at it, and his expression suddenly frozen.

Professor Zhu's paintings are not ordinary abstract, but these leaders of the Academy of Arts in the Qing Dynasty and North America are so confident. Is it an era where ugliness is beautiful?!

President Qin began to doubt his aesthetic taste.
Chapter completed!