Chapter 26
"It's not like there haven't been cases where students' works were temporarily sealed after being collected by museums." You Mian paused for a few seconds and glanced at Bai Lin expressionlessly, saying indifferently, "I thought most art students knew this."
Bai Lin: “…”
Bai Lin's face turned awkward when You Mian said that his work was confiscated.
How could he know that You Mian's bronze sculpture would be selected for the Huajiang Art Museum!
Moreover, You Mian was just a high school graduate who had not yet been formally enrolled in University A at that time. It was amazing that such an entrance exam work could be exhibited in the museum.
Bai Lin clenched the soup spoon in his hand, his shoulders stiff and his head lowered, trying his best to hide the anger in his eyes.
It's really unfair that You Mian has all the good luck.
Upon hearing this, Guan Tong put away his phone and breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled helplessly at You Mian and said, "This trending search really scared me to death."
As a blogger who frequently interacts with the Internet, Guan Tong certainly knows best how a black hot search can easily ruin a person.
What's more, You Mian is just an amateur college student with no fan base.
Once the group of evil fans in the entertainment industry get attached to him, it will be hard to get rid of them without losing a layer of skin.
Guan Tong, who had relaxed, picked up some food and asked casually, "You Mian, did you offend anyone?"
Otherwise, are all these large-scale speeches and topics encouraging passers-by to take sides really just a coincidence?
You Mian lowered his eyes and chuckled, his expression seemed like he didn't take the matter seriously at all, and he was as gentle as usual.
"Who knows?" he said.
Bai Lin clenched the spoon in his hand tightly.
The next second, as the atmosphere at the table gradually calmed down, Bai Lin suddenly interrupted and said, "That's really amazing."
You Mian raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Lin.
Bai Lin smiled innocently and asked, "But why is it that it's been almost four years, why haven't your works been exhibited or unblocked yet?"
After Bai Lin finished speaking, he looked at You Mian happily, thinking that if he hadn't regretted closing the art museum, how could he have kept You Mian's bronze sculpture from being exhibited for four years.
There must be something wrong somewhere.
He just didn't believe that You Mian could really create the sculpture that was collected by the museum.
Bai Lin was waiting to see You Mian get humiliated, watching the embarrassed and uneasy expression on this man's face, just like when he returned to the You family that year.
But after more than ten seconds, You Mian didn't say anything.
The boy's amber eyes just glanced at Bai Lin and then quickly looked away, as if his words were completely unimportant.
Pei Huaiji's brows gradually relaxed upon seeing this. He bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the dining table without making a loud sound.
The silent atmosphere did not make You Mian feel awkward, but instead turned Bai Lin, who was asking questions for no apparent reason, into a mediocre commentator.
Yan Tingxuan, who was sitting next to Bai Lin, patted Bai Lin's shoulder and squeezed it lightly, signaling him to stop talking.
Bai Lin's face flushed red, and he forced a smile, stammering, "Can't I ask this? I didn't expect that I couldn't ask."
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