Yun Nan looked up at Ling You, wondering why he was so excited, but she did not object.

Ling You thought she agreed and wanted to go to the mall to choose the most comfortable bed to send it to.

At the same time, it was commented by well-known painters because of the national painting competition, and it became a hot search.

The famous painter Xu Zhengyang commented on the title work as a sensationalist. What Chinese painting requires is exquisite painting skills, rather than making these flashy gimmicks.

A long time ago, Chen Xun and Xu Zhengyang were disagreeable.

So Xu Zhengyang wanted to comment on the champion selected by Chen Xun.

Both of them are senior Chinese paintings, so there are not many of them standing there.

For a moment, fans from both sides started to argue with each other.

Chen Xun forwarded Xu Zhengyang's comments and directly criticized him on his face. As a peer, I can't reach this level. Whether it is the style of painting or painting skills, the artistic conception presented in the form of "dynamics" is also a level that I can't reach. Can you achieve it?

When Xu Zhengyang saw this comment, he was so angry that his face turned green and he also retorted.

A teenager, you should compare with me. When you pull yourself down, don’t step on me. I won’t compare with a newborn child.

The two of them argued with each other on Weibo, and fans followed suit.

Chen Xun was so angry that he was so angry. Who is this? It is so difficult to admit that he is not as good as Mr. Yun Nan?

…

Yang Xuan held her cell phone and pushed Yun Mengxi's arm in surprise, "Mengxi, you've been tearing it up on Weibo because of Yun Nan's championship."

Yun Mengxi didn't sleep well last night, and today she used foundation to cover her dark circles. When she heard Yang Xuan's words, she immediately picked up her phone and went to Weibo. Soon, she saw the post on the top of the hot search list.

"How can I win a championship easily in Yunnan, a country bun? I must have bought it with money. Finally, someone told the truth. If this matter gets a big deal, maybe Yunnan's title will be revoked, so that you will be the champion and deserve it."

After reading the content, Yun Mengxi's eyes flashed with a gloating smile, so fast that it was difficult to detect.

The champion belongs to her.

Chen Xun also said that Yun Nan was the closed disciple of Mr. Ouyang, which must be fake.

Chen Xun explained that Yun Nan was the closed disciple of Mr. Ouyang, and the wind began to sway again.

Yun Mengxi thought for a while, registered a lower number, and sent a private message to Xu Zhengyang. The content was that Yun Nan came from the countryside and had never learned to draw. He scored zero points in the exam.

Just two minutes after she finished posting, Xu Zhengyang was immediately criticized. Mr. Ouyang was highly respected. How could he accept a little girl who was ignorant in the countryside? She had never learned to draw and had zero points in the exam. Such a student could draw a picture? Maybe he was cheating and treating other people's paintings as his own.

Yun Mengxi looked at Xu Zhengyang’s Weibo post and unconsciously showed a smug smile on the corner of her mouth. Yun Nan, you’re done.

As soon as Yun Nan walked into the classroom, his classmates with a good relationship with Yun Mengxi started talking.

"I didn't see that she was the champion who got cheating."

"No, I also said that Mr. Ouyang's closed disciple is so big that he can say such big words."

Yun Nan walked all the way to her seat and sat down. After hearing a few words, she did not intend to waste time listening carefully, but took out paper and pen to start taking notes so that Qin Yao could learn faster.

When Yang Xuan saw Yun Nan coming, she stood up angrily and walked to Yun Nan’s table, accusing: “Yun Nan, have you read the hot search on Weibo? Your champion was cheated.
Chapter completed!