Chapter 155
"I……"
Yan Mengting looked at the Chinese painting tools placed in front of her with a look of panic and stood there in a daze.
I held the brush in my hand but couldn't put my brush to work.
President Qin waited for a while and saw that Yan Mengting had not put down her pen, so he could see Yan Mengting's true level.
I couldn't stop complaining in my heart.
I really don’t know what despicable means she used to get the first place in the Imperial City Chinese Painting Competition.
He should send someone to investigate later.
President Qin was getting a little impatient waiting now. He really didn't want to waste time here. He frowned at Yan Mengting and urged her, "Why don't you paint anymore?"
Seeing President Qin's attitude, Old Man Bai was afraid that he would scare away such a good talent, so he quickly went over to make amends for President Qin, "Student Yan, what Old Qin means is that if you are not used to using a brush, we have all kinds of brands here. Just find the brand you often use. The same goes for other tools."
Yan Mengting buried her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and said nothing. She wished she had never come to see President Qin.
She knew that even if all the tools were placed in front of her, she would not be able to draw a work exactly like Su Sangsang's.
However, she certainly couldn't say now that she couldn't do it, otherwise all her previous efforts would be in vain!
If things go wrong, the National Academy of Painting might even put her on the blacklist, and then the loss would outweigh the gain.
She would never allow this to happen!
She was expelled from school and had no resources. Her only hope was the National Academy of Painting and President Qin.
This time, no matter what means she uses, she will enter the Chinese Academy of Painting and find ways to become President Qin's student.
Yan Mengting took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, put down the brush, turned to look at President Qin, and began to explain.
"Teacher Qin, to be honest, I actually have some bad memories about this painting. Every time I paint this picture, I think of those bad memories in my heart, so I have never been willing to paint this picture again."
The old man loves gossip the most.
Hearing Yan Mengting's words, he instantly became energetic.
He walked to Yan Mengting excitedly, but in order to maintain a steady and serious image in front of his students, Mr. Bai deliberately pretended to be a teacher, patted Yan Mengting's shoulder seriously and comforted her.
"It's okay, classmate. If you have any questions, just tell us. As long as you tell the truth, the teachers will definitely not sit idly by and will definitely stand on your side! We are not afraid of any capitalists!"
After all, Lao Qin is one of the capitalists.
This is also the reason why they can be afraid of anything and protect the interests of their students without hesitation.
After saying that, the old man did not forget to look at President Qin and asked with a smile: "Right, Old Qin?"
President Qin nodded without much expression on his face.
If the student is really capable and is not lying, their National Academy of Painting will definitely not give up on such a good talent.
Yan Mengting wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, looked at the old man with a very grateful expression, and thanked him with a choked voice.
I don’t know how much time had passed, Yan Mengting adjusted her state, glanced at the old man, and her eyes finally fell on President Qin.
He told everyone about his experiences in a leisurely manner.
"Our family is actually one family with the Su family. I believe the teachers have heard about the daughter that the Su family just found, right?"
"The girl's name is Su Sangsang. She grew up in an orphanage and had no chance to take any of the interest classes offered by the upper class."
"But the Su family is such a big family, how could they allow their children to know nothing and be laughed at by other families? It's definitely too late to learn those things now."
When the old man heard this, he had guessed something and asked tentatively: "So they let you draw?"
There were tears in Yan Mengting's eyes, and I felt sorry for her.
He nodded, pretending to be strong.
"They...the Su family wanted to use my work to show it to everyone at the banquet, saying it was Su Sangsang's work."
Yan Mengting felt more and more aggrieved, and her voice choked up: "But...but Su Sangsang is just a three-year-old child, how could she possibly draw these adult works..."
Mr. Bai nodded in agreement.
This is indeed difficult to say. If he were in his shoes, he would naturally not believe that this painting was drawn by a three-year-old child.
Unless that child is a genius.
But how could he possibly meet a genius?
President Qin supported his chin thoughtfully.
What did the Su family do to offend this girl, causing her to go to so much trouble to frame them?
If he had not seen Sangsang painting with his own eyes, he would have almost been fooled by what this girl said.
Seeing that Old Man Bai was on her side, Yan Mengting felt more confident and continued to act pitiful: "I wanted to remind the Su family to try another way. After all, these things are related to the reputation of our Su family. I believe that Sister Sangsang still has great potential. As long as they explore carefully, they will definitely find her."
"I never thought that the Su family would not only refuse to accept my kind suggestions, but they also went to my school and forced the principal to expel me..."
When Yan Mengting said this, a tear fell at the right moment.
After listening to this, the old man kept wiping his tears with paper.
"Wow, this child is so pitiful!"
"Old Qin, I think this child has great talent. How about we make an exception and enroll this child in the Chinese National Academy of Painting?"
Yan Mengting still looked heartbroken, but her heart was filled with uncontrollable anticipation and joy of impending success.
The reason why she took so much trouble to tell these things to President Qin and the others, besides wanting to make President Qin and the others feel pity for her and arouse their sympathy, there was another crucial reason!
She told President Qin and the others about how the Su family abused her, and also diverted the topic from when President Qin asked her to draw.
They felt sympathy for her at this moment, and certainly did not have the extra time to think about asking her to draw in front of them.
Maybe they have forgotten about it by now.
This way she was able to get away with it.
After she entered the National Academy of Painting and studied with the teachers for a period of time, she was naturally no longer afraid to paint.
"Old Qin, please say something! Is that okay?" Seeing that President Qin had no response, the old man walked over to persuade him.
After a long time, President Qin slowly raised his head and looked at Yan Mengting meaningfully. His deep eyes were like an unbottomed abyss, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
"I feel sorry for your situation..."
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