Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 104 Who is the real creator?
Everyone and everyone are clamoring to drive Misha out.

The host couldn't suppress everyone's emotions at all, and looked at Mi Xia in embarrassment.

Misha frowned, and walked straight to the painting tube regardless of everyone's dissatisfaction.

"I'm Misha, the creator of "Night"."

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the studio.

Everyone fell silent and looked at Misha at the same time.

Not just the audience, the director quickly sensed something, and quickly turned the camera to focus on Misha.

Through the lens, Misha clearly knew that there were many people watching her from the opposite side.

She glanced away, but her nervous heart gradually calmed down.

"I'm Misha, if you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

Just after finishing speaking, a voice came from below.

""Night" was not painted by you at all, so what qualifications do you have to stand here?"

"That's right! Why?"

Misha glanced at the people who spoke before speaking.

"Why do you think that "Night" was not painted by me? Just because of a sentence on the Internet?"

"What you believe is what Professor Yuan said?"

"Professor Yuan is indeed my teacher, but he didn't teach me once during the six months I entered school. How do you know what my studio is like?"

After saying this, everyone fell silent in shock.

Someone couldn't help but speak first.

"How is it possible? For half a year, how could he not come to the classroom once?"

Misha turned to look at him and nodded slightly.

"He comes to the classroom two days a week, but the number of people who can get guidance is only one or two people a month."

Speaking of these words, everyone frowned.

An art class with more than ten lessons a week.

If Mi Xia hadn't lied, Professor Yuan would only attend two classes, so he would be incompetent at all!

"But even so, it's impossible that I didn't guide you in a single class."

Misha smiled lightly.

"It's true that he never taught me. Under such circumstances, do you think Professor Yuan can determine my painting level?"

Everyone looked at each other, apparently in disbelief.

Of course Misha understood their feelings, if she hadn't experienced it herself, she wouldn't even believe it.

"Of course, you can choose not to believe it, but as long as you read it on the school's forum, you will know."

Netizens in front of the computer, as soon as they heard this sentence, they acted quickly.

Their actions were the fastest, and they quickly found the forum of Yunshang University.

Just a quick search, you can find out about the famous Professor Yuan of the Academy of Fine Arts.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but after looking at it, I realized that Professor Yuan's art class in the Academy of Art has already caused complaints from the students.

However, due to Professor Yuan's status, no one dared to speak out, so he could only vent his dissatisfaction on the Internet.

After reading it, someone posted screenshots of all the students' words on the Internet for everyone to see.

These dissatisfied comments were not only from people in the same class as Misha, but also from students who had graduated a few years ago.

The students who have already graduated, after learning about this incident, all stood up one after another.

Some people even contacted the organizer of the competition directly to make Professor Yuan's actions public!
Several phone calls in a row made the program group unable to stop.

After answering a few calls on the spot, Professor Yuan's face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

Even the eyes of the audience present became complicated.

Professor Yuan came over angrily, and snatched the painting tube from Mi Xia's hand.

Facing the people below, he said confidently: "I tell you, don't be misled by Misha's paintings! So what if I don't go to school?"

"Misha's painting is indeed not drawn by her, because he stole this painting from me!"

(End of this chapter)