The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy Chapter 27: Freshman

Ning Li called the head teacher Geng Haifan and asked for leave.

Geng Haifan is a Chinese teacher in Class 1 of Senior 3 and the leader of the Chinese team for the entire grade. He went to the province to participate in a survey a few days ago, and only came back yesterday.

He knew more about Ning Li's situation, and because he had a thirteen-year-old daughter, he was quite sympathetic and caring for Ning Li.

"Oh, yes, I remember that Ye Ci is going to the city art center to participate in the final of the Huaqing Cup today. Are you going there for your leave?" Geng Haifan asked casually.

Ning Li paused.

"Yes."

"That line."

Geng Haifan felt relieved.

Ning Li has been through a lot of troubles recently. It's good to go to relax, and also to get in touch with her mother and Ye Ci.

Geng Haifan had already seen her perfect test paper, so even if she missed a few classes, he wasn't worried.

For senior year students, the most important thing is mentality.

"Thank you, Teacher Geng."

Ning Li hung up the phone and stopped a taxi at the school gate.

......

Yunzhou Art Center.

As soon as Ning Li got out of the car, she saw Wei Songzhe standing on the side of the road and waiting anxiously.

As soon as he turned his head and saw her, Wei Songzhe hurried over:

"Sister Li!"

Ning Li went straight to the point: "What about painting?"

"In there, follow me."

Wei Songzhe walked in with Ning Li.

There were twenty participants in the Huaqing Cup final, and each was assigned a room.

The two entered the room with the "Wei Songzhe" nameplate.

Around the corner, Ye Ci and Su Yuan happened to go upstairs.

Along with him was a middle-aged man in his forties, who was the vice chairman of the exhibition, Zhanqing.

"In addition to me and a few teachers from the Painting Association, Mr. Yu will also come today."

Teacher Yu, the chairman of the Painting Association, Yu Pingchuan.

This is a real master of oil painting. He is very famous. He has held many exhibitions at home and abroad. He is also a member of the National Painting Association.

He usually likes to go out to collect wind and rarely stay in Yunzhou. This time, he came back specially for the finals of the Huaqing Cup.

"Xiao Ci, if your paintings can catch the eyes of Teacher Yu, you will have a bright future!"

Ye Ci was also a little nervous.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhan, I will try my best."

Zhan Qing smiled:

"Mrs. Ye, the precious daughter you raised is outstanding!"

This compliment made Su Yuan very useful.

"No, it's all thanks to your guidance. In addition, this child is also attentive. We really didn't take care of her in this regard."

The two exchanged a few more words, and Zhan Qing took the lead upstairs.

Ye Ci and the two walked to their room.

Suddenly, Ye Ci stopped.

Su Yuan followed her line of sight and asked strangely:

"Little porcelain, what's wrong?"

Ye Ci hesitated for a moment:

"I seem to have seen Sister Ning Li just now."

Su Yuan frowned:

"You invited her twice before, didn't she refuse both? How could she come now? Besides, she didn't have an invitation."

The finals of the Huaqing Cup are of high standard. Without invitations, even the gates cannot be entered.

When Ye Ci heard this, she felt that she was thinking too much.

"I must have read it wrong."

She stared at the "Wei Songzhe" nameplate again, and let out a light breath.

"Mom, let's go."

......

"The game officially started at ten in the morning. I went out to the toilet just now, and when I came back, I saw someone splashed the painting."

Wei Songzhe was annoyed.

Ning Li looked at the painting in front of her.

This is an oil painting. The picture shows an old city. The sun is rising, and a layer of clear morning light is shrouded in it.

What was originally a very good painting was ruined by a cloud of blue-black paint.

"It's all my fault, I forgot to lock the door when I left!" Wei Songzhe looked at Ning Li with a headache, pitifully, "Sister Li, what should I do?"

Ning Li took the paint board from the side.

"No one can predict this kind of thing. After all, not everyone can do it. It's such a thing to directly destroy other people's paintings here."

Wei Songzhe also felt incredible.

"Yeah! I'll just say, if anyone does this, the surveillance will not be able to check it out - **** it! You are so courageous, the surveillance will not be broken, right?!"

Ning Li looked calm:

"It's not bad or it's bad."

Wei Songzhe turned around and walked out.

"I have to talk to the art association about this!"

"It won't help to go now. Let's wait until the game is over."

Ning Li began to color.

"When the time comes, we can always find out."

Wei Songzhe scratched his head and came behind her.

"But, Sister Li, there are only two hours left before the competition. Even if we apply for the last one, I'm afraid it will be too late..."

Ning Li let out a light breath.

After the car accident in her previous life, she hardly ever held a paintbrush in her hand.

She raised the pen:

"It's too late."

......

Ten o'clock.

The lobby on the third floor.

On the stage, the paintings of all the contestants were brought up one by one.

Each painting needs to be seen and scored by seven judges, and the average score is the final score.

Su Yuan and others sat under the stage, waiting for the result.

Several judges stood in front of a painting and whispered something.

"This painting is very good. The spatial structure and the use of color are quite excellent. It is rare to be able to draw such a level at the age of 20."

"I also think this one is slightly better than the others."

"Hey, Zhan Qing, you seem to have praised this Ye Ci before?"

Zhan Qing has a smile on his face.

"Yeah, this kid is really good at drawing. I just gave him two pointers, and he has made great progress."

He said, looking at Yu Pingchuan next to him.

"Mr. Yu, what do you think?"

Yu Pingchuan is fifty-three years old this year, with a refined temperament.

He glanced at the painting, noncommittal.

"It's good, but it's a pity that the craftsmanship is a bit heavy and less spiritual."

A judge next to him said with a smile:

"Mr. Yu's vision is too high~IndoMTL.com~ This level, in this year's Huaqing Cup, can be regarded as the top."

"Hey, why are there only nineteen paintings here?" Another judge asked curiously.

Zhan Qing explained:

"There was a problem with the child's painting, and it is being repaired. It should be delivered soon."

Offstage, Su Yuanzheng was chatting with the family members of other contestants.

"Mrs. Ye, it seems that the first place is your Ye Ci?"

Su Yuan's smile is gentle and decent.

"It's hard to say that the game isn't over yet."

"What's not to say? I see that several judges praise her very much!"

"Taking the first place, Ye Ci is like stepping into Xijing University with one foot. Mrs. Ye, you have such an excellent daughter, which is really enviable!"

Su Yuan's annoyance due to Ning Li causing a lot of trouble during this period has been swept away.

At this moment, the side door was pushed open, and Wei Songzhe walked in with his painting.

In fact, everyone has given up hope for his paintings.

A good work requires a long time of conception and preparation. How can he change it temporarily?

However, when the painting was displayed in front of several judges, they were all stunned and fell into a dead silence.

It was the city before dawn.

Before dawn, the darkest hour, the steel forest was silent in the dark night.

Only at the end of the horizon, there is a faint light, looming.

It's like an endless, dull **** that has been torn apart, and the vigorous vitality almost overflows.

It is like being reborn from the cocoon in the silent night.

Yu Pingchuan looked at the painting and was silent for a long time before looking at Wei Songzhe.

"This is... who changed it for you?"