Chapter 11 Who Bullies Who
The other side.
The director team also noticed the comments online.
When the director saw it, he rolled his eyes in anger.
What's the inside story?
Who is bullying whom?
If you can't deal with others, then you can't deal with them. I don't care if you hire internet trolls to attack others, but you are not a hero if you imply something about us.
The other main creative staff were also speechless.
You're turning the table over before you've even finished your meal, right?
Big sister, because of your making such a fuss, all the reputation we have worked so hard to build up over the past two seasons is gone.
The lives of the program crew are also lives!
Thinking of this, everyone's favorability towards Jiang Ling instantly dropped to freezing point.
…
Jiang Ling didn't know that the entire creative team was already starting to feel resentful towards her.
The afternoon itinerary is for Zhou Ziping to take everyone to visit the Huaxia Museum.
Along the way, we systematically introduced the classification of Chinese paintings and some related knowledge.
This was Jiang Ling's area of expertise, and she actively followed Zhou Ziping. Whenever he asked a question, she would answer it immediately.
The professional explanation fooled many viewers in the live broadcast room.
【Ahhh, the goddess knows so much. 】
[The goddess who speaks softly is so beautiful! ]
[If the goddess taught me, I wouldn't fail the course. ]
At the scene, the crowd also expressed their admiration.
However, Jiang Ling was not happy at all.
Because she found that no matter how active she was, Zhou Ziping's attitude was indifferent. Instead, he looked at Su Yunwan intentionally or unintentionally, as if encouraging her to perform better.
Jiang Ling's eyes sank and she gritted her teeth secretly.
After returning to the villa, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.
Su Yunwan is a waste, why do people like her?
How could she compete with her!
Assistant Duan standing by also noticed that something was not right.
It seems that Zhou Ziping really admires Su Yunwan.
No, it will definitely continue like this.
She said a few words of comfort, went downstairs, and quietly walked towards the staff in the back.
…
That night, some people slept peacefully, while others tossed and turned.
The second day's itinerary was to visit the art museum that collaborated with Zhou Ziping.
Everyone got to see many excellent works of contemporary Chinese painting artists and feasted their eyes.
After the tour, the director clapped his hands and said, "Through Mr. Zhou's explanation, I believe everyone has a new understanding of our Chinese paintings. Are you itching to show off your skills?"
"Our last session is to invite all teachers to draw a picture on the spot, and Mr. Zhou will comment on it. The work with the highest score will be exhibited in Mr. Zhou's annual calligraphy and painting exhibition this year."
Playing such a big game?
You know, given Mr. Zhou's status, the calligraphy and painting exhibitions he personally organizes have always attracted much attention.
Many unknown calligraphers and painters became known and loved by the public through this exhibition, and thus became famous.
Even if you are not after fame or fortune, it is a supreme honor to have your work appear in an exhibition.
Everyone was eager to try it out.
"No—Director, aren't you bullying me? I don't feel any sense of participation in this game!"
Lu Zhi on the side protested with a bitter face.
"Teacher Lu, don't be anxious. Please look behind me."
The director turned sideways, and rows of people of different ages and styles walked out from behind him.
"Teachers, you can also choose an enthusiastic audience member behind me to help you. However, I would like to remind you that there are real masters of Chinese painting here, as well as novices who can't draw at all. Please choose carefully."
The plug-in is here.
Regardless of success or failure, at least there is a chance to change your fate.
Lu Zhi, Song Nan, Wu Yi and Xu Zhiran all took a step forward and walked over.
Only Jiang Ling and Su Yunwan stood there, apparently preparing to create on their own.
It’s easy to understand Jiang Ling, because she is the best in the art academy and a professional.
Su Yunwan didn't even look for anyone?
This sister is too confident.
The barrage started to mock again.
【Su Yunwan is really brave.】
[Do you really think we're easy to fool? Brothers, keep a close eye on Su Yunwan today and see what she's up to.]
[Didn't Su Yunwan draw very well yesterday? ]
[I believe in Su Yunwan, come on Yunwan! ]
However, some fans who watched the live broadcast and were not led astray and were attracted by the show silently supported Su Yunwan.
Jiang Ling glanced at Su Yunwan coldly, also laughing at her arrogance.
Then, concentrate on painting.
This is her last chance.
She must make Zhou Ziping's eyes light up.
Prove with your strength that she is a hundred times stronger than Su Yunwan!
Su Yunwan slowly unfolded the rice paper and gently picked up the brush with his right fingers. Suddenly, he realized something and frowned slightly.
This reaction made Assistant Duan, who had been staring at her, feel nervous.
Fortunately, Su Yunwan didn't notice anything and started painting.
Seeing this, the director immediately sent a few photographers to follow Wu Yi and the others, and then sent two people to the stage to take close-ups.
However, I learned my lesson this time.
There is no need to set up a small live broadcast room at all, just watch it simultaneously on one screen.
Wu Yi and others were still carefully selecting plug-ins below, and everyone's eyes were on Jiang Ling and Su Yunwan.
This sight caused an uproar in the audience.
Jiang Ling's ink-and-wash landscape painting has already taken shape.
The mountains are rolling and rolling, the pines and cypresses are vigorous and strong, and the streams are gurgling through the mountains.
As for Su Yunwan...
But the painting was filled with random lines, one stroke to the left and one stroke to the right.
???
Originally, after a morning of filming, most of the staff had changed their opinion of Su Yunwan.
After all, they witnessed Su Yunwan's highlight moments with their own eyes.
The online talk about revealing the subject and changing the painting is totally nonsense.
But now, they suddenly felt a little uncertain.
Could it be that there really is a mole inside?
Hearing the exclamation, Jiang Ling glanced sideways at the screen.
When he saw Su Yunwan's painting, he almost sneered out loud.
That's it? That's it?
She suddenly found it funny that she had been so panicked all morning.
Su Yunwan is indeed a complete waste. Now that no one can help her, her true colors are exposed.
Wu Yi and others came on stage with their selected helpers. When they saw Su Yunwan's painting, they looked a little more worried.
What happened to Su Yunwan?
Are you feeling unwell?
On the side of the stage, Zhou Ziping was also surprised when he saw Su Yunwan's painting.
But upon closer inspection, he discovered some connections among those disordered lines, and as he thought of something, his brows widened in disbelief.
His eyes sparkled brightly.
At this time, the live broadcast room was as lively as if it were New Year's Day.
What is this? ? Is this a complete mess?
[I laughed my ass off! My nephew in kindergarten draws better than her.]
【Hahaha, you've revealed your true colors! 】
[Beat the gongs and drums! Come and see, everyone in the surrounding area! The 'great painter' has revealed his true form.]
[The character was created in the morning, and the car was turned over in the afternoon.]
[You still want to step on the goddess, don’t you see what kind of person you are! ]
Su Yunwan's fans were so embarrassed that their faces turned purple, and they couldn't say anything to refute.
This is really... too sloppy.
I can't even praise it.
As if misfortunes never come alone, at this moment, the brush in Su Yunwan's hand suddenly "clicked".
Broken into two pieces.
Seeing this, the staff hurried to get a spare pen.
After all, no matter how bad the painting is, it still needs to be completed.
But a moment later, he came back in a hurry and said, "Director, we have no brushes left! All the spare brushes and other tools that were placed in the back are gone!"
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