Chapter 717: 717 Charm

Chapter 717 717 Personal Charm

Jiang Mu just appeared in the line of sight of the audience.

Seeing that someone finally agreed with her point of view, Chen Ling was very happy, "Lu Fei, you have to live, right? You can't let others support you in the process of pursuing your dreams?"

Lu Fei's complexion was stiff and a little embarrassed. In his world, painting is the most important thing. There is nothing more important than painting. He has never thought about these things mentioned by Chen Ling.

“So, it’s better to give up as soon as possible. In these years, dreams can’t be eaten. You just have dreams and pursuits. Without money, you can’t even maintain your basic life. Don’t you think that is redundant?”

Chen Ling mocked.

Jiang Mu nodded in agreement, unlike other people, with a face of anger, the other people who watched looked at Jiang Mu also became angry.

"Since you agree with Chen Ling, you still participate in any excellent works exhibition, it is a waste of places and occupy such a good place." Subei was very rude.

Jiang Mu looked at the girl standing next to Lu Fei and shrugged, "The work was chosen by the teacher. What does it have to do with me? Moreover, she was right. Pursuing dreams really requires money. Could it be you It's a little fairy who doesn't need to eat, just drink dew to live?"

Although I am very happy to be called the little fairy Subei, I still feel very shameless to be so embarrassed.

"You are still pragmatic and have an appetite for me. I will show you to the world another day, maybe I can help you find a way to make money."

Chen Ling's sense of superiority has come again.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Although I agree with what you said, I did not say that I do not agree with Lu Fei's point of view. The process of pursuing dreams is hard and difficult, but compared to those who have nothing to do all day, no pursuit, no goal, no Dreams, numb people, or dream chasers are happier."

Chen Ling who has nothing to do all day, no pursuit, no goal, no dream: "..."

Lu Fei smiled after hearing the consequences, "I know, you can't think like those vulgar people!"

Who knows that Jiang Mu turned around and froze again, "Then do you think about how to make a living before you became a painter?"

Lu Fei was silent.

Jiang Mu smiled, “I think Chen Ling is pretty good. She is from a wealthy background, and she has a good impression of you. After you get married, you don’t have to think about life, and you can work hard for your dreams freely.”

Lu Fei's face suddenly became ugly, "I can survive."

"Lu Fei doesn't need to marry Chen Ling." Subei was even more excited. The two said in unison, and the theme of the exhibition hall suddenly changed.

The disgusted Chen Ling glared at the three of them angrily, "I haven't seen him yet, my eyes are so high, not everyone can be worthy of me, I don't care about a poor student. Here, you may not even be able to buy a bag of my painting. Why should I be with such a person?"

Jiang Mu smiled Xiao Huya, "Oh, why are you here? You don't like oil painting, and you don't like Lu Fei?"

Chen Ling's cheeks were flushed, and she said anxiously, "Come here to see how boring, how naive, and ignorant you are. You are fighting here for something you can't eat or drink. I really think I am. I can become a great painter! What time am I wasting with you here, I might as well buy some bracelets!"

Chen Ling left angrily after a ridicule. Everyone, look at me and I look at you. The scene suddenly became embarrassing.

Subei was the first to attack, "Jiang Mu, what do you just say? Why is Lu Fei marrying Chen Ling? Who do you look down on?"

Jiang Mu smiled casually, “I’m just giving a suggestion to a friend. Doesn’t it depend on Lu Fei’s plans for the job after graduation?”

"What kind of advice are you! I think you just don’t want to see us well, and you will come up with some bad ideas! I think you should take care of yourself. First think about what you live on after graduation. You should not think you take it seriously. So amazing, can you become a painter who can survive on his works while in college, right?"

Subei retorted aggressively.

"Of course not, because we Mu Mu can survive on our works now, don't you know that our works in the Young Artists Exhibition sold for a high price of 100,000 yuan, right?"

The king of Ba, who had endured it for a long time, spoke. This little bully's name is not for nothing, and the posture of being unreasonable and unforgiving is afraid of everyone. This is quite famous in their department.

However, everyone is more shocked by this news.

"100,000?!"

"Oh my God, I am so happy that I can sell my paintings for 10,000!"

"Look up, I don't want to sell, I just want to participate in the exhibition."

"Sure enough, people are more angry than people. They are all students. They can win honors for the school in their freshman year, participate in the exhibition of young painters, and sell a painting for 100,000. As for me, the final exam is almost impossible. Over."

Queen Ba's back straightened, her small chin raised, it was a pride and pride, "I said Mumu, you are just a kind of lousy heart. It's okay to give other people any suggestions. People don't appreciate it at all."

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the good people. If this is the problem of our family, we will definitely be scolded to death by everyone." Han Yutong said.

Even An Ying, who has always only liked painting, said, “Aren’t we here to appreciate the works of seniors, don’t waste time on meaningless things.”

"Yes, yes, they are not worth it, not worth it." King Ba quickly agreed.

"you guys……"

Subei was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but only one person could only say to the few people on the other side, so he could only get sulking.

The exhibition hall was quiet again, and everyone began to appreciate the works in the exhibition hall.

To be honest, the works of the juniors and seniors are still of great quality, at least in school.

There are landscape paintings, still life sketches, and portraits. Many of them are high-quality works, but they are only high-quality. They are basically the same appearance, with few things of their own and their own characteristics.

Even Jiang Mu can know which teacher’s student painted this work without looking at the signature.

The prerequisite for becoming a painter is to have your own characteristics and style, otherwise you can only be obscured by everyone.

But in these works, there are still very unique styles. Jiang Mu strolled around, Lu Fei’s corner of the alley full of flavor, An Ying’s Beijing woman, and Feng Xiaoxiao’s father are all very personal.

Jiang Mu pursed his lips and smiled, maybe the three of them will really become great painters in the future.

"I think your picture of Beijing woman is the best, and it should be placed in the best booth." Jiang Mu said.

"Hmph, even if you have self-knowledge, anyone's paintings here are eligible to be placed here, but yours is not." Subei found another opportunity to ridicule.

(End of this chapter)