Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

Jiang Zhe saw Professor Qin and Teacher Hu and walked towards them. Because the rows of seats were close together, he walked very slowly.

If someone recognizes Jiang Zhe, they will take the initiative to say hello.

Jiang Zhe responded as he walked, then sat next to Professor Qin.

Wang Zhen sat down next to him and greeted Professor Qin and the others silently.

Professor Qin gestured for them to listen to the speech on the stage first.

Jiang Zhe had just sat down when he unexpectedly heard someone patting his arm from behind.

I turned around and looked back, and found a few people in the back row, all of whom I knew.

These are some teachers from Sichuan Fine Arts Institute whom I met when I was in the capital.

He greeted quietly.

One of them, Teacher Zhao, had a good impression of Jiang Zhe. He approached and talked to him. After a few pleasantries, he asked, "Does Jiang Zhe plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination? You can consider our college. Several professors here are recruiting postgraduate students this year."

The other party was enthusiastic, and Jiang Zhe responded very politely. "I am thinking about this issue. Thank you for your concern."

"If you have time, come and visit us. Remember to come in October. September is still too hot."

When speaking, Jiang Zhe tried his best to control the volume. But when Teacher Zhao spoke, he had the unique momentum of Shuangqing people. To the people around him, his tone was a bit high-pitched.

At this time, a dialect was heard around.

The audience came from all over the world, with all kinds of accents. So it was normal for someone to speak in dialect.

Although Jiang Zhe and the others didn't understand, they could tell that it wasn't a good thing, and it was directed at them.

Jiang Zhe and Teacher Zhao looked in the direction of the sound.

The person who spoke was also a middle-aged man. When he saw Jiang Zhe and the other man looking at him, he looked away.

Teacher Zhao was in a bad temper and wanted to say something, but was stopped by a colleague next to him.

Although Jiang Zhe felt that the other party might be scolding them, he didn't understand after all, and they were indeed talking, so he didn't scold back.

Teacher Zhao didn't want to let it go, so he pulled Jiang Zhe to continue chatting. They didn't stop until they talked about what to eat today.

Professor Qin signaled Jiang Zhe to sit down quickly.

At this time, the person who spoke on the stage had been replaced by a leader of the Artists Association. "…This exhibition also reflects an important trend in the current domestic oil painting creation, that is, compared with previous years, our artists' creation mentality has gradually become stable, and impetuous emotions have been obviously overcome.

Artists began to delve deeper into the artistic language, and their artistic skills were generally improved..."

After this speech was finished, a representative from the local cultural department spoke up and welcomed everyone to visit and study in Yangcheng.

During the intermission, Teacher Zhao and others invited Professor Qin and Jiang Zhe to go out for a walk.

Among them, some teachers like to smoke.

Although Jiang Zhe does not smoke, he is willing to take this opportunity to chat with several teachers.

A few people just walked out of the venue. The person who had cursed them in dialect before looked at their backs and said, "Look at those people, they are idiots. Especially that Jiang Zhe, who came late but still greeted everyone everywhere. It seems like he knows the most people."

A friend next to him advised him: "Lao Ge, please say less. You almost offended someone again today."

Lao Ge didn't listen: "I just don't like him."

His friend was not polite and joked with a smile: "You don't like him because he is also a favorite to win the award."

Old Ge sneered: "Don't think that he is popular now. I dare say that he won't even be nominated this time."

After hearing what he said, several people around him asked, "Did you hear any news?"

"If you have any news, tell us about me."

Old Ge pretended to be mysterious and said, "I can't tell you now. When the time comes, you will just have to wait and see the results."

He does not mean that.

A woman passing by heard the conversation between these people.

She knew Wang Zhen and turned around to tell him the news.

After listening to what was said, Wang Zhen quickly came to find Jiang Zhe. She greeted several teachers who were chatting, and found an opportunity to pull Jiang Zhe aside to talk alone.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Zhe asked.

Wang Zhen said: "Do you know that you have offended someone again?"

"It was the one who was cursing in dialect inside the venue." Jiang Zhe immediately thought of someone.

"It's him. Do you know who he is?"

Jiang Zhe shook his head: "I don't know him."

"Ge Kai, you should have heard of him." Wang Zhen said.

Jiang Zhe muttered as he recalled, "I think I heard it before. Now I remember it."

He smiled and said, "Is he the man who married his student? I've heard about him."

Wang Zhen said: "He later resigned and is now a professional painter."

"Just because of what happened today? If I'm offended, then I'm offended." Jiang Zhe didn't care.

"When you were not around, he said even more unpleasant things." Wang Zhen described to Jiang Zhe what he had heard.

Jiang Zhe frowned, "Do you think he is bragging or did he really hear some news?"

Wang Zhen replied: "If it's just bragging, it's nothing, but I'm afraid there are really people who don't like you."

Jiang Zhe understands that it is impossible to achieve complete objectivity and fairness in art selection. Subjective factors are bound to exist, and there is no guarantee that every judge will like his or her work. Moreover, there are various conflicts of interest involved.

"There's no point in us worrying here."

Wang Zhen said, "I'll go ask around. You should also be careful to make more friends and fewer enemies. Call your friends as well."

She did not specify who she was calling.

Jiang Zhe knew who she was talking about and agreed.

After Wang Zhen left, he didn't call.

Don't want to ask for help when you encounter problems.

If you are really stuck at this level, just let it go.

If anyone thinks that they can get stuck in this way or use this incident to step on themselves, then they are just dreaming.

Just when Jiang Zhe was about to go find Professor Qin and the others to continue chatting, he heard the system prompt.

Looking around, he found a deserted place, opened the system, and saw the prompt content.

You encountered unexpected challenges while participating in the exhibition.

To enter the challenge and be considered for the prize nominations, please select:

1. Use this month’s learning rewards to fight back.

2. Consume honor points and counterattack.

3. Do not react and wait for the result.

When Jiang Zhe saw the hint, he realized that Ge Kai was not bragging.

In this case, there must be a response.

He directly ruled out the third option, hesitated for a while between the first and second options, and clicked on the first option.

This month's learning reward is likely to be a monetary reward, and I am not short of money now. The more honor points I accumulate, the more I will gain in the future, so I can't spend them easily.

After the selection is completed, the system prompts you to wait for good news.

Jiang Zhe believed in the system's capabilities and arrangements. Now, he could wait and see what would happen.

(End of this chapter)