"She's just a bitch with a price tag, and she's just pretending."
Just when Lin Jinxuan was still ashamed of the thoughts in her heart, a scornful voice came from beside her.
Lin Jinxuan looked at Lilynite in disbelief.
"Who are you talking about?"
Lilinite glanced at Lin Jinxuan very arrogantly. Her emerald green eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake at this moment, making Lin Jinxuan feel cold all over her body.
But Lilinite did not answer Lin Jinxuan, and made it clear that she did not bother to talk to Lin Jinxuan.
"Robert, let me switch places with you."
"how?"
"I don't like poor people around me. The smell of them makes me uncomfortable."
Lilinite's voice came softly, and the sizing eyes around her gave Lin Jinxuan the illusion that she had been stripped of her clothes and thrown in front of the world to watch.
She made sure she was clean and had no odor.
Even if it does smell, it's just the refreshing smell of laundry detergent.
But Lilynette's words completely ignored her mood and humiliated her completely!
"I don't want to sit next to her either. The smell of poverty will make me suffocate." Robert naturally agreed with Lilynite.
"Forget it."
Lilynette turned her back, as if Lin Jinxuan was some kind of scourge.
Lin Jinxuan clenched her fists unconsciously, her eyes sore.
She had always known that poverty was not a good thing, but now in the eyes of these nobles, poverty seemed to have become an original sin.
She didn't even hear what Feng Yiyue said clearly. She only knew that Feng Yiyue had finished speaking, but Lilinite raised her hand.
Lin Jinxuan's whole heart was high.
"Judge teacher, I have a question."
Lilynette first turned her head and looked at Lin Jinxuan and smiled evilly.
Feng Yiyue looked at the girl with emerald-green eyes not far away, with a flash of disgust in her eyes.
She has a biological dislike for the Sofaflan family.
The arrogance and arrogance in their bones makes people feel sick.
"Please say."
Despite this, Feng Yiyue concealed it very well.
"I have always had a doubt. If you don't have enough funds to support the jewelry design industry, or you need to have some confidence to engage in art. But some people don't have such confidence."
"They claim that they have enough talent and work hard enough, but they don't have any confidence or capital. Even if they really have talent, can their talent really go far without the support of money?"
Lilynette's question caused an uproar in the audience.
It seems that she didn't expect this blond girl to be so arrogant.
Every line in her words is full of disdain for people who are poor but choose art.
"So, what is the final purpose you want to express?" Feng Yiyue looked at Lilinette with a good-tempered smile.
"It's very simple. I want to know, are poor people qualified to engage in art?"
Lilinite's momentum remained unabated, and when she said this, she glanced at Lin Jinxuan, as if intentionally or unintentionally.
At this moment, Lin Jinxuan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, as if her self-esteem was being stepped on and rubbed against the ground.
Why humiliate her like this?
"Art does not discriminate between poverty." There was a brief silence, and while everyone was waiting, Feng Yiyue's soft and cold voice sounded.
At this moment, for Lin Jinxuan, it was like the sun cleared the clouds.
"Since ancient times, many artists have come out of poverty. Of course, I do not deny that having enough capital to engage in art is indeed a wonderful thing. Having talent and resources is the greatest luck for an art practitioner.
