People at Beijing University seem to have a sense of arrogance in their bones. They are always so condescending and look down on others...
Even if I make a mistake, I won't admit it personally.
"So someone made a mistake just now?" The people from the Medical University began to ridicule, "That arrogant and self-righteous look, I thought how awesome it was, but this is the result?"
"It turns out that the talented women in the music department of Beijing University are just like this..."
The people at Beijing University couldn't sit still and started to choke back: "Who are you talking about?"
Medical University: "Whoever takes the seat will be the one. It turns out that the students taught by the highest universities are just like this. They are all impetuous. Those who don't know better think that your cafeteria only has chili peppers. If you eat too much, they will be flammable and explosive...
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Beijing University: "You, what evidence do you have to prove that Wan Qing played the wrong ball? If not, please apologize to her immediately. Otherwise, we at Beijing University will never let you go."
Medical University: "If our top scorer says we played the wrong ball, then it means we played the wrong ball..."
"That's enough, is it over yet?" At this time, Wan Qing couldn't help but scolded, "Please be quiet."
She really didn't want to hear other people talking about her wrong notes over and over in her ears.
Li Yusha on the side was rendered speechless by her own actions...
Ou Yan is a master of listening. If she said Wan Qing played wrong, then Wan Qing definitely played wrong!
He is a piano master!!
Even if they couldn't see that Ouyan was a master, at least Wan Qing's reaction said it all...
However, these people are ignorant and stupid, and do not know how to observe words and expressions. They are embarrassed here and are asking for trouble...
Although Li Yusha had no dull tone, at this moment, she still tried to reduce her presence as much as possible and did not show her face to attract Ou Yan's attention.
Ou Yan never gives anyone face, if she gets angry and exposes her identity as a fake daughter...
Then on such a big occasion like today, she would be so embarrassed.
The two sides were quiet for a while, until the crowd at Beijing University burst out in exclamation.
"Zhang Shishi, your family is so awesome, you spent another 30 million to collect Teacher Yan Mo's works..."
"Oh my god, this painting is so good..."
"Does thirty million mean nothing to you in the eyes of the Zhang family?"
"Too rich."
Master Yan Mo's high level of painting is known to everyone in the painting world.
She is known as the brush of Asia, the sage of oriental painting, and is a great master in the painting world.
With her superb painting skills, smooth brushstrokes, and bold creations, she single-handedly brought the entire art of painting to a higher level.
Each of her works achieves the effect of conveying the full meaning of the painting, both form and spirit, and vivid charm.
He is a big figure in the painting world and is admired by others.
"Yan Mo is my favorite painter, no one." Zhang Shishi smiled and said softly, "My parents know that I like her, so as long as it is her work, they will find a way to take it home as a gift.
I, this is teacher Yan Mo’s new work - "Mountains and Rivers", this exquisite painting technique is not something ordinary painters can compare with."
Everyone admired her new work on her mobile phone and nodded in praise.
"Yes, she depicts the gods and shapes that are the most difficult to capture in paintings very well. It's so admirable."
"Other painters either fail to achieve the desired effect, or their expression is insufficient... But Master Yan Mo's works are not only refreshing in style, but also highly personal. I am also one of her fans."
"Your parents are so kind to you. They will also help you collect the works of master Yan Mo. They are another pair of good Chinese parents."
"Wow, your parents and my parents seem to be different..."