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Teacher Jiang glanced at Ye Wushuang behind her, saw that she was still calm and not angry, so she said truthfully:

"It was confirmed by email. We emailed Light's only work email, and she replied that she was Ye Wushuang."

"Work email?" Xie Anran laughed: "Is it a bit reckless for the school to confirm that Ye Wushuang is Light just through the email?"

"This..." Mr. Jiang was left speechless when asked.

She also felt a little sloppy.

But Principal Ding trusted Ye Wushuang very much, so she signed a contract with Ye Wushuang without investigating, what could she do?

Xie Anran crossed her arms again, speaking confidently: "If there is no conclusive evidence, I will not believe that Ye Wushuang is Light.

I also don't believe that a light magician who is proficient in oil painting will evaluate my oil painting ability as a 'layman' and everyone in the Academy of Fine Arts as a 'rookie'. "

These words resonated with the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, who nodded unanimously:

"That's right, although we are not as good as An Ran, we are still art students admitted based on our strength."

"Not to mention the top level of painting, at least you can be regarded as the best among your peers?"

"If Ye Wushuang is Light, how can he not see our level?"

"The counterfeit who studies finance get out!"

"We don't want to learn painting from fake professors, or we'd rather drop out of school!"

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts waved their arms to collectively boycott Ye Wushuang.

Students from other departments don't think it's a big deal to eat melons, so they spread the fact that Ye Wushuang is suspected of impersonating "Light".

Teacher Jiang was sweating coldly and didn't know how to deal with it.

Because she also doubted Ye Wushuang...

But Ye Wushuang is a popular person in front of the principal, if she asks Ye Wushuang to prove herself, wouldn't she slap the principal in the face...

Ding!

A system notification sounded in Ye Wushuang's head.

[Trial mission released. 】

[Trial task (12): Draw a new work in public. 】

Ye Wushuang feels that this system is getting more and more timely and pleasing.

She glanced at the crowd and said calmly, "Since everyone doubts my identity, I will paint on the spot to prove that I am real."

"Okay, I just want to see and see how far you are from me when you say I'm a 'layman'!" Xie Anran's cute smile showed a trace of coldness, and he looked at his classmates calmly:

"Get her a drawing board and paints."

Soon, paints, drawing boards and other painting items were all available.

Ye Wushuang stood at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of eyes, adjusted the paints, without making a draft, first used a brush to paint a large area on the upper right corner of the oil painting paper.

The starting color is a light light yellow.

The casual and free movement made the students who knew how to paint look at each other with eyes full of ridicule.

Ye Wushuang's technique looks like that of a master painter.

It's a pity that anyone can do this little trick!

After applying the light goose yellow, Ye Wushuang took out a smaller brush and painted a small area of ​​dark yellow on the light goose yellow.

Gradient colors come out.

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts opened their eyes slightly.

Ye Wushuang... seems to really know how to draw?

Xie Anran didn't think so.

It's just a gradient color, and novices understand this stuff.

Next.

Ye Wushuang in brown, rendered in the upper left corner.

Using black again, blacken the blank space on the bottom half of the oil painting paper.

And constantly adjust the gradient between the three colors in detail.

Puzzled student: "What does she want to draw?"

Ye Wushuang adjusted out a color that was slightly yellower and whiter, and traced some curved or cracked outlines on the upper half of the oil painting paper.

Teacher Jiang said in a low voice: "Dark clouds overwhelm the city, wanting to destroy it, and armor light opens to the golden scales of Japan?"

Ye Wushuang devoted himself to the painting without replying.

With the help of a straight tool, she draws white lines from dark to light on the lower part from left to right.

And the "one place" in the upper part is the center, radiating several yellow lines.

Then use pure white to draw a more detailed outline around "this place".

Xie Anran put down her embraced arms, opened her mouth slightly to look at the oil painting drawn by Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang then drew seagulls, fishing boats, and lit dense white lights on the lower half of the sea.

Finally, draw it.

This is a picture of "Darkness Before Dawn".

The gradual yellow is the clouds penetrated by the golden light, one thick and the other thin, so the hues are different.

The cracked place is the trace of light piercing the night.

Black and brown are dark nights, unfavored by light.

The white line below is the coastline, and the dense white spots on the sea surface are the mottled light left on it.

Seagulls fluttered their wings in the golden light, indicating that the storm last night had subsided.

The sky is also getting brighter, and the fishing boat continues to move forward. For the sake of life, muster up the courage and sail towards the unknown front.

This is the hymn of mankind!

After the painting was completed, Ye Wushuang signed it in the lower right corner: Light.

The brush left the paper, Ye Wushuang turned his head, and asked Xie Anran in a calm tone: "Do you see the gap between me and you?"

Xie Anran clenched her teeth.

"This technique, this speed, this artistic conception, Ye Wushuang is Light! She is not a counterfeit!" Teacher Jiang's voice was excited.

Everyone did not refute.

Can't refute either.

Ye Wushuang, really understands oil painting, is really a light magician Light!

Faced with this reality, the students from other departments who came to see the excitement are fine. They don't understand painting, and they didn't comment on Ye Wushuang at will, so there is no slap in the face.

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts are different.

Not only did they say that Ye Wushuang was a counterfeit, but they also threatened the school with "massive dropout" and told Ye Wushuang to get out of the Academy of Fine Arts... They were so excited last night!

This is really one slap after another, slapping them hard on the face!

"Xie Anran, if you have nothing to do with my cousin, I don't care what your paintings look like." Ye Wushuang narrowed her black pupils lightly.

The clever students in the field understood.

What Ye Wushuang meant was that she judged Xie Anran's painting in the art exhibition yesterday from a professional point of view without any prejudice because of Duan Mujing's face.

It's a pity that Xie Anran was unhappy with his loyal words.

"From your painting yesterday, it can be seen that you have a talent for painting, especially in terms of color matching, and the rendering is beautiful, but you don't have detailed skills. You just put them together, which is what a layman will do , you wasted your talent."

After Ye Wushuang said Xie Anran, he looked at the other students of the Academy of Fine Arts:

"In order to learn from Xie Anran, you have made the same mistakes, and you are blindly arrogant, do not think about making progress, think that art is higher than life, how holy and unique art is, but forget the most basic thing:

Art comes from life.

Rookies, come down to the world to have a look, don't forget your roots. "

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause was extremely warm!

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts lowered their heads in shame, feeling ashamed.

Xie Anran's face was livid, he clenched his fists, and left amidst mocking gazes.

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