This year, he is two years older than the so-called "Professor Ye".

Why can a boy younger than him stand on the podium and talk big, but he can only listen to the lecture below.

What is he?!

Are you worse than him?

Xue Xiangying was very dissatisfied. In terms of talent alone, he was no worse than anyone present.

Especially in art, Xue Xiangying has his own pride.

He has won the third prize in the art group of the National College Student Calligraphy and Painting Competition for two years, just a little short of the second prize.

He even won many international awards.

He is proficient in oil paintings, sketching, etc., and many professors from the college have 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 graduation next year, he will prepare to create.

He is not afraid of anything for his dream, even if he fails, it doesn’t matter!

At worst... he went home to inherit the property that ordinary people would never dare to imagine in their dreams.

Looking at Ye Chen who was answering questions on the stage, Xue Xiangying stood up without raising her hand.

"Professor Ye, how did you get the location of this special professor?"

As soon as he came up, Xue Xiangying's words were filled with gunpowder.

When they found out that Xue Xiangying, the "school grass", had come forward, the other students shut up.

Some of the girls present were fans of Xue Xiangying. When they saw Xue Xiangying stand up, they were extremely excited. If they were not in the classroom at this moment, they would probably have cheered.

"how come?"

"It was me whom Mr. Meng invited me before."

Ye Chen answered calmly.

"Is that so, why don't I believe that you didn't get this professor position through a special way, right?"

Xue Xiangying sneered and retorted.

He thought he had seen through Ye Chen.

"That's right, how can it be a professor at such a young age?"

"He has absolutely problems."

"He can be a professor, and our family can be a professor, and it may not be worse than him."

The idol said this, and the female fans of Xue Xiangying also echoed.

The atmosphere became tense throughout the classroom.

"I think that if Professor Ye can stand on the podium, he will naturally have the extraordinary features of Professor Ye. I believe 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 only said half of her last sentence, and the remaining half was - I believe in my own vision more!

As Su Ningshuang stood up and spoke for Ye Chen, the atmosphere in the classroom changed subtly again.

Everyone was extremely surprised. This was the first student to speak for Professor Ye after Professor Ye appeared.

And this student is actually Su Ningshuang, the school is hotly discussed.

However, after Su Ningshuang said this, many students at the scene remained rational. They did not believe in Ye Chen, but they believed in Mr. Meng's vision.

"That's right, I'm willing to trust Professor Ye."

Zhao Shuxuan also stood up.

Soon, nearly half of the people in the classroom did not make trouble, began to be honest and quietly prepared to listen to Ye Chen's lecture.

On the contrary, Xue Xiangying became more unhappy when she looked at Ye Chen.

Su Ningshuang stood up because Xue Xiangying was caught off guard.

Why is Su Ningshuang standing on Professor Ye’s side? Why is Su Ningshuang speaking for Professor Ye?!

Xue Xiangying became even more dissatisfied with Ye Chen and became even more jealous.

The more Su Ningshuang believes in this Professor Ye, the more he wants to make this Professor Ye lose face and become a laughing stock!!!

"Professor Ye, since you can become a professor, it proves that your painting level should be very good."

Xue Xiangying provoked Ye Chen.

"So you dare to compete with me."

"Can."

In this situation, only by speaking with your strength can you convince the public!

Ye Chen agreed.

"I am a student, you are a professor, what can I compare? Then let me be the student, right?"

"Um."

Ye Chen nodded. No matter what, Ye Chen, who has [top painting level], doesn't matter.

After Xue Xiangying finished speaking, everyone in the classroom began to discuss.

They are not familiar with Ye Chen, but they are too familiar with Xue Xiangying, especially Xue Xiangying's sketches and oil paintings. Looking at the entire Academy of Fine Arts, they are top-notch, and even better than some associate professors.

"I wonder what Senior Xue will compare to in a while?"

"I guess it's oil painting, senior Xue is very good at it."

"No, no, I think it's a sketch. You don't need to prepare so many paints to make it easier."

Everyone was discussing, but when Xue Xiangying said what was going to compete, the audience was shocked again.

"We compare... Chinese painting!"

Xue Xiangying showed a mysterious smile on her face.

In Chinese painting, Xue Xiangying actually compares with Chinese painting?

This is something that everyone has not guessed.

Soon, a student helped the two bring pens, ink, paper, inkstone, and various Chinese painting pigments.

The students in the first row moved aside and divided all the items into two parts, one for Ye Chen and Xue Xiangying.

The competition begins.

Xue Xiangying did not start painting as soon as she came up, but glanced at Ye Chen with disdain.

He certainly has his reasons for choosing Chinese painting.

Not to mention the students present, not even the professors of the Academy of Fine Arts know the inside story.

His grandfather is a master of the Chinese painting industry today and vice president of the Chinese Painting Association.

The most incompetent student at the time was now all professors of Chinese painting from a famous university. Not to mention those outstanding students, they have long become masters.

Even Mr. Meng would politely call him senior when he saw his grandfather.

He doesn't like Chinese painting, but was forced by his grandfather. He learned Chinese painting since he was a child and has been practicing for more than ten years now.

His Chinese painting level is already quite high.

Because he didn't like Chinese painting, he never said or displayed it to anyone after going to college.

Now, it is the time when he makes a big splash, he is an all-round genius!
Chapter completed!