There’s A Bug In Me

Chen Bing wouldn't mind if the two sides took what they needed, but just to take advantage of the other party, kick them away after eating and wiping them off, that's what scumbags do, and Chen Bing naturally wouldn't do it.

Not wanting to waste both parties' time, Chen Bing also hinted to Anyi tactfully that she should stop wasting time on him and find other targets better.

But how did An Yi see that Chen Bing was unmoved by her temptation, her eyes brightened, she thought she had found the treasure, and vowed to chase Chen Bing, she came to find Chen Bing even more diligently.

Another two days passed, and Chen Bing's body had obviously recovered, but Chen Bing was a little speechless about Anyi's actions, and couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

But he said what he had to say, and Chen Bing didn't waste his words anymore. He originally expected to do rehabilitation exercises for ten days, but now six days have passed, and there are still three or four days left, so he won't come so diligently Well, no matter how diligent An Yi is, it will be difficult to find the time to cater to him. After all, she is the coach of the clubhouse and has a lot of work to do.

As for the remaining few days, if she insisted on sending him benefits, Chen Bing couldn't control it.

Having said that, a beautiful woman with a good figure, wearing tights, shorts and a vest, is really not a cover for her allure. When he finds a girlfriend in the future, he must buy a set too!

No, more than one set, short ones, long ones, and full body ones, you have to buy them all!

At the time of Chen Bing's YY, the selection of Beijing Huaxia Youth Art Exhibition also entered the final stage.

Today, a group of judges will select the award-winning entries, and then take them out to participate in the exhibition.

Then the final selection results will be announced according to this list. Do you have any opinions?

Huang Yongnian stood on the conference podium, looked at the judges below, and said slowly.

Sweeping through the judges, his eyes finally fell on another middle-aged man who was much older than him.

This is the president of the Huaxia Oil Painting Association, Fan Jingyuan. The Oil Painting Association is not as good as the Fine Arts Association, but it is also one of the largest painting associations in China.

Where there are people, there is struggle. The Huaxia Youth Art Exhibition has been organized by the Fine Arts Association and several other associations in recent years.

In order to compete for the main authority to undertake, various associations are fighting openly and secretly.

However, in the past two years, as the art association has gained more and more attention and its power has grown, except for the oil painting association, the other associations have stood on the same front as the art association.

In the past, at this stage of selection, Fan Jingyuan would confront Wang Yongnian tit-for-tat and would not let him succeed easily, but this year Fan Jingyuan didn't say a word, just watched him silently determine the ranking of each painting, Wang Yongnian felt that Feel good.

It seems that this guy also knows that he is not an opponent, and that he is humiliating himself if he fights, so he just doesn't fight.

Wait. Just as Wang Yongnian was thinking so, Fan Jingyuan stood up and said.

President Fan, what's your opinion? Wang Yongnian asked in a godlike manner.

At this time, stand up and offer opinions, that is the rhythm of making troubles.

But Wang Yongnian is not afraid, he has the majority of the judges, no matter how much Fan Jingyuan makes trouble, it will not change the result.

President Wang, it seems that you haven't realized what mistake you made. Fan Jingyuan said lightly.

President Fan, what do you mean? Wang Yongnian frowned, he didn't expect Fan Jingyuan to say such words suddenly.

The word mistake can be big or small. Under normal circumstances, this kind of word will not appear in a formal meeting.

If it appeared, it meant that someone was about to be taken down.

He knew what Wang Yongnian had done, but he believed that Fan Jingyuan wouldn't have anything to do with it.

Therefore, Wang Yongnian couldn't understand Fan Jingyuan's sudden attack.

If Fan Jingyuan can't tell the reason, Wang Yong will not let him go easily.

President Wang, at this moment, you still don't know how to reflect on yourself. It seems that you are really confused by the desire for profit. Fan Jingyuan shook his head, and he stepped forward and took out Twilight of the City.

Special Award, thank you for thinking it out, do you know what this painting means? Fan Jingyuan spread the painting in front of all the judges and asked Wang Yongnian with a sneer.

This is a painting made by a certain Wei master after he made a breakthrough. I said it at the meeting before. In the end, it was decided to add a special award for it. It was agreed by everyone. President Fan, you have no objections. Now you show this painting Come on, what do you mean?

Wang Yongnian felt bad, but he still spoke out calmly, and wanted to bring Fan Jingyuan and everyone else in, so that even if there was a real problem, he couldn't be the only one to blame, but everyone should share the responsibility.

Stubborn! I never raised my hand to agree, but I think you don't care whether I raise my hand or not. I just want to see how far you can go. This painting, I will explain it clearly. Before I saw the painting , I felt a little wrong. Then I borrowed the painting for a comprehensive appraisal, and finally confirmed that the painting was painted two days before the submission deadline. Not only that, but the painting was completed in less than an hour Done! President Wang, do you know what this means?

Fan Jingyuan said in a low voice, and when his words fell, the entire conference room couldn't help being shocked.

Complete within an hour? How is it possible!

If so, the person who drew this picture is amazing!

It's more than amazing. At present, no one in the whole world can do it!

A burst of exclamation sounded from the judges below.

Each of them has deeply felt the extraordinaryness of the painting Twilight in the City, and they are amazed by the expressive power of this simple picture.

But now Fan Jingyuan said that the painting was drawn in less than an hour, what does this mean?

It shows that this painting is just a casual work of the painter, and the painter behind it is far from showing his true strength!

In their impression, Huaxia did not have such a heaven-defying painter. Now as long as they find that painter, Huaxia will have a world-class master, even those famous teachers abroad are far behind!

But Wang Yongnian failed to discover the most extraordinary thing in Twilight in the City at all. He just wanted to give out a special award that didn't hurt, and he made a big mistake.

And since the painting was submitted anonymously, they cannot rule out that the actual contributor was not a Chinese, but a provocation from a foreign country.

And such an astonishing oil painting, they failed to identify it, and even without evidence, they overturned the original selection rules and added a special award.

Once the news spreads, the reputation of Huaxia art world will be greatly damaged in the world.

It would be fine if Wang Yongnian had no selfish intentions, and it can be said that it was an unintentional mistake.

But everyone present knew what Wang Yongnian and the Art Association did.

Losing the reputation of the entire industry and even Huaxia for his own benefit, this mistake Wang Yongnian made is not insignificant.

Wang Yongnian's face darkened, knowing that this time he was in trouble.

...

This afternoon, the results of the Huaxia Youth Art Exhibition competitions were announced.

It is very different from the leaked rumors before. There is only one first prize, and the rest of the second and third ranks, as well as the list of winners of the Excellence Award, are also very different from the leaked list of winners.

Some people who were originally full of confidence couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw the newly released list of winners. Others, seeing their names on the list, couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Have you found out who painted it?

In the Oil Painting Association, Fan Jingyuan was in a good mood.

Originally, he was already no match for Wang Yongnian, but unexpectedly, Wang Yongnian was greedy for profit, so he dug a big hole for himself, which gave Fan Jingyuan an opportunity to turn the tables in one fell swoop.

No, we have investigated all the people who are apparently related to that young man, but we haven't found anything suspicious. Assistant Fan Jingyuan shook his head.

The exhibition has been finalized. When the exhibition is over, I will meet that young man myself before I find him!

Fan Jingyuan has a decision.

Following the courier information, it is not difficult to find that the oil painting was mailed by Chen Bing. After all, the ID card, phone number, and address will all be registered by postal courier. The association wants to know that it is very simple.

But Fan Jingyuan and the others naturally didn't think that the painting was drawn by Chen Bing, but that a certain master sent the painting to the Art Association through Chen Bing's hand.

Chen Bing is too young, and there is no record that he has studied oil painting, so the painting cannot be done by him.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to find Chen Bing and the master behind Chen Bing was because Fan Jingyuan did it on purpose.

When the painting is opened, Twilight of the City will become famous, and the master will probably feel his sincerity by then, otherwise he may look for it now, but he may not be able to see it.

(Chapter 4, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, fellow book lovers!)