He is a junior this year, two years older than this so-called "Professor Ye".
Why is it that a boy younger than him can stand on the podium and talk loudly, but he can only listen obediently below.
Who is he?!
Are you worse than him?
Xue Xiangying was very unconvinced. In terms of talent alone, he was no worse than anyone present.
Especially in art, Xue Xiangying has her own pride.
He has won the third prize in the art group of the National College Student Calligraphy and Painting Competition two years ago, just shy of the second prize.
He has even won many international awards.
He is proficient in oil painting, sketching, etc. Professors from many colleges have also praised him, saying that he is young and promising and will definitely be a master in the art world in the future.
Xue Xiangying's dream is to become an art master. After graduating next year, he will prepare to create.
He is not afraid of anything when he fights for his dreams. Even if he fails, it doesn't matter!
At worst, he will go home and inherit property that ordinary people can't even dream of.
Looking at Ye Chen who was answering questions on the stage, Xue Xiangying stood up without raising her hand.
"I would like to ask Professor Ye, how did you get the position of Distinguished Professor?"
As soon as they came up, Xue Xiangying's words were full of gunpowder.
When they discovered that Xue Xiangying, the "school sweetheart", had come forward, other students shut up.
Some of the girls present were fans of Xue Xiangying. When they saw Xue Xiangying standing up, they were extremely excited. If they were not in the classroom at this moment, they would have cheered.
"how come?"
"I was invited by Mr. Meng before."
Ye Chen answered calmly.
"Really? Why don't I believe that you didn't get this professorship through a special method?"
Xue Xiangying sneered and retorted.
He thought he had seen through Ye Chen.
"That's right, how is it possible to become a professor at such a young age?"
"There's definitely something wrong with him."
"He can be a professor, and so can our family Xiang Ying, and he may not be worse than him."
The idol said this, and some of Xue Xiangying's female fans also agreed.
The atmosphere in the entire classroom became tense.
"I think that Professor Ye is outstanding because he can stand on the podium. I believe in Professor Ye!"
Seeing many people questioning Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang stood up domineeringly and spoke for Ye Chen.
"I believe in Mr. Meng's vision!"
Su Ningshuang turned her head and glanced at Xue Xiangying and Xue Xiangying's female fans.
Of course, Su Ningshuang's last sentence was only half of it, but the other half was - I believe in my own vision more!
As Su Ningshuang stood up to speak for Ye Chen, the atmosphere in the classroom changed subtly.
Everyone was extremely surprised. This was the first student to speak for Professor Ye after Professor Ye appeared.
And this student turned out to be Su Ningshuang, who was hotly discussed in the school.
However, after Su Ningshuang said this, many students at the scene remained rational. They did not believe Ye Chen, but they believed in Mr. Meng's vision.
"Yes, I am willing to believe Professor Ye."
Zhao Shuxuan also stood up.
Soon, nearly half of the people in the entire classroom stopped making trouble and began to be honest, quietly preparing to listen to Ye Chen's lecture.
On the contrary, Xue Xiangying became more and more unhappy the more she looked at Ye Chen.
When Su Ningshuang stepped forward, Xue Xiangying was caught off guard.
Why does Su Ningshuang side with Professor Ye? Why does Su Ningshuang speak for Professor Ye?!
Xue Xiangying became even more unconvinced and jealous of Ye Chen.
The more Su Ningshuang believes in Professor Ye, the more he will make Professor Ye lose face and become a laughing stock!!!
"Professor Ye, since you can become a professor, it proves that your painting skills should be very good."
Xue Xiangying provoked Ye Chen.
"Well, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Can."
In this current situation, let your strength speak for itself, only strength can convince the public!
Ye Chen agreed.
"I'm a student and you are a professor. What's the comparison? Let me, the student, take the lead. No problem, right?"
"Um."
Ye Chen nodded, no matter what, it doesn't matter to Ye Chen who has the [top painting level].
After Xue Xiangying finished speaking, everyone in the classroom began to discuss.
They were not familiar with Ye Chen, but they were very familiar with Xue Xiangying, especially Xue Xiangying's sketches and oil paintings. Looking at the entire Academy of Fine Arts, they were top-notch, even better than individual associate professors.
"I wonder what Senior Xue will compete with later?"
"I guess it's oil painting. Senior Xue is pretty good at it."
"No, no, no, I think it's a sketch. You don't need to prepare so much paint for sketching, it's more convenient."
Everyone was discussing, but when Xue Xiangying revealed the content of the competition, everyone was shocked again.
"Let's compete in Chinese painting!"
A mysterious smile appeared on Xue Xiangying's face.
Chinese painting, Xue Xiangying is actually better than Chinese painting?
This was something no one had guessed.
Soon, some students brought them pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and various Chinese painting pigments.
The students in the first row got out of the way and divided all the items into two parts, one for each of Ye Chen and Xue Xiangying.
The game begins.
Xue Xiangying did not start painting when he came up, but glanced at Ye Chen disdainfully.
Of course he had his reasons for choosing Bi Chinese Painting.
Not to mention the students present, not even the professors at the Academy of Fine Arts knew the inside story.
His grandfather is a leading figure in the world of traditional Chinese painting today and the vice president of the Chinese Traditional Painting Association.
My grandfather's most incompetent students at the time are now professors of Chinese painting at a prestigious university. As for those outstanding students, not to mention, they have long since become masters.
Even Mr. Meng would politely call his grandfather when he saw him.
He doesn't like Chinese painting, but was forced by his grandfather to learn Chinese painting since he was a child. He has been practicing it for more than ten years now.
His level of Chinese painting is already quite high.
Because he didn't like Chinese painting, he never told anyone or showed it to anyone after he went to college.
Soon it will be time for him to become a blockbuster!!!