Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 314 Worrying about gains and losses
"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

After getting out of the car, Zeng Jia saw Chun Yuwan's eyes were red, and couldn't help but walk over and ask.

"It's okay." Chun Yuwan shook her head and looked at the bustling crowd of candidates at the entrance of the examination room.

"There are so many people here." Zeng Jianeng sighed, "CAFA can't recruit that many people a year, right? I feel like most of them are people like me, just here to make up the numbers."

"What do you mean by making up the numbers?" Teacher Meng Jia came over and said, "Don't be so unmotivated. Since you're here, do your best in the exam! Maybe you'll pass."

"Hey, Teacher Meng Jia, please stop comforting me." Zeng Jianeng waved his hand nonchalantly, "I just came here with Wanwan and Yiqing to go through the motions."

"Then, maybe I can brag to others in the future that I almost got into CAFA. Well, maybe I missed by a lot."

She is aware of her own level.

"It's just a preliminary test, and you don't have to create a topic. You have practiced sketching busts and color portraits." Meng Jia patted Zeng Jianeng on the shoulder, but could not say more words of encouragement.

Examinations are so cruel. If your level is not good enough, then your level is not good enough.

He looked at Chun Yuwan and said, "Don't be distracted by thinking about messy things. You will definitely pass the exam if you perform normally."

"Yeah." Chun Yuwan nodded, but her eyes couldn't help but scan the crowd: "Teacher Meng Jia, Bai Yang."

"I just called him."

Teacher Meng Jia waved his hand and said, "He had something else to do, so he didn't leave with us. He said he would get to the examination room by himself."

"Really?" Chun Yuwan relaxed a little.

The hand in his pocket stroked the phone, wanting to send Bai Yang a message to confirm, but he couldn't find a reason.

After a long time of dawdling, it was finally time to line up and enter the examination room.

With so many candidates, they were naturally randomly assigned to different examination rooms. When they entered their own examination room, the easels and stools were already set up. Each stool had a number on it, and the models were already sitting in the examination room in advance.

The exam at CAFA is naturally about sketching. Those who are lucky may be randomly assigned to a three-quarter profile position that is easy to draw. Those who are unlucky can only sit at the edge and draw a full profile.

Chun Yuwan is a lucky person. The model is a middle-aged man. Although he is a little bald, which slightly increases the difficulty, in terms of visual expression, middle-aged men are obviously stronger than women or girls and are more likely to stand out.

Then I couldn't help but think about which examination room Bai Yang would be assigned to and what kind of model he would draw. With his luck, maybe it would be a hellish level of difficulty.

But there is no doubt that he sketches better than I do.

Chun Yuwan temporarily suppressed these messy thoughts. After all, it was a very important exam and she had reasons to take it seriously.

Drafting, modeling, and in-depth depiction, three hours passed in a flash. The candidate next to him was secretly spraying fixative on the drawing paper, while Chun Yuwan just checked that his test number and name were not filled in correctly, and then left the examination room with the drawing materials.

"Wanwan!" Zeng Jianeng stood at the entrance of the examination room, waving from afar, and couldn't wait to shout: "What kind of model are you drawing? My model is wearing a leather jacket. I have never drawn that kind of thing. I have been working on the texture for a long time but still can't draw it well. I am so angry!"

"Mine is pretty good, just average." Chun Yuwan walked over and looked at the crowd gathered in the studio.

There is still no familiar figure.

I started to worry again for no reason.

Is Bai Yang really here?
Maybe, Teacher Meng Jia told a lie before in order not to affect his condition?
"Well, I didn't have any hope anyway." Zeng Jianeng was still mumbling: "After all, I'm not Bai Yang. I just secretly took a look at his test paper, and the leather jacket was drawn just like the real thing."

Chun Yuwan stared at her suddenly.

"Did you see Bai Yang?" "He and I were in the same examination room." Zeng Jianeng said, "He came in on time. If he had been a minute later, the invigilator probably wouldn't have let him in. Hehe, and he was sitting at the far side, facing the backlight from the window."

At this point, Zeng Jianeng couldn't help laughing: "It's only Bai Yang. If it were anyone else, with this kind of luck, they would basically be declared defeated."

"Bai Yang's luck is really bad." Chun Yuwan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.

The worries and fears in my heart finally disappeared without a trace.

"And then? Why didn't he come out with you?"

"I don't know." Zeng Jianeng spread his hands: "I just walked out of the examination room. Before I could call him, he disappeared."

"Oh——" Chun Yuwan was a little dazed again.

Even during exams he was in a hurry, what on earth was Bai Yang doing?
"Which examination room are you in?" she asked.

"No. 23." Zeng Jianeng said, "It's the one next to the stairs on the second floor."

The afternoon session was for color portraits, which was a piece of cake for Chun Yuwan. Without waiting for the bell to ring indicating the end of the exam, she stood up, handed in her paper, packed up her painting materials, and walked out of the examination room.

It was empty outside, so she went up the stairs and looked at the examination room number.

23 number.

So he stood quietly at the door.

The invigilator glanced at her twice, but didn't do anything about it. After all, art exams and cultural exams are different in nature, and there aren't so many ways to cheat. They only need to verify that the student's identity matches the test paper, and then manage the discipline in the exam room.

The ending bell rang and a noisy sound suddenly exploded.

Zeng Jianeng's scream could still be heard faintly: "Bucket! Be careful with your bucket! Don't splash it on my painting!"

Amidst such noise, the boy walked out of the examination room.

Then he saw Chun Yuwan standing at the door.

"Little Fish Ball?" He smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I--" Chun Yuwan opened her mouth, but for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"How did you do in the exam?" Bai Yang took the initiative to change the topic.

"Very good." Chun Yuwan said softly, but thought in her heart, if it was the Bai Yang from before, he would definitely tease her at this time and ask her if she came here because she missed him, right?
"That's fine." Bai Yang chuckled, "There's no need to worry about your level. Just prepare well for the retest."

Then he added: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Chun Yuwan bit her lip and said, "Aren't you going back to the studio with everyone else?"

Bai Yang said helplessly: "It probably won't be possible in the near future. Let's wait for the results of the preliminary exam to come out. After that, we can celebrate together."

Having said this, he waved his hand, and his back turned around the stairs and disappeared.

CAFA does not have a preliminary or re-examination, so the novel has been slightly modified.

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(End of this chapter)