Arriving on the second floor, two people walked towards us.

One of them was in his thirties or forties, who might be a middle-aged man like a school teacher or a counselor, and said with a smile: "Bai Ye, welcome to school. It will take half an hour to start the speech. You can go and have a rest first, have a cup of tea, make up some makeup, etc."

Compared to the middle-aged man's kindness, the young man next to him did not hide the disgust in his eyes at all.

The expression seemed to be saying, "You actually have the face to come, and you have no self-knowledge at all."

Bai Ye was not affected, so he naturally stretched out his hand, shook with the middle-aged man, and responded: "Teacher, please trouble you. I will listen to the details of how to arrange it."

Hey!

Hearing this, not only the middle-aged man, but also the young man next to Bai Ye couldn't help but look at Bai Ye more. The surprised expression on their faces was beyond words. Is this still the sharp and unruly Bai Ye?

Setbacks can really make people grow!

Such thoughts flashed through the middle-aged man's heart, and the smile on his face became a little restrained.

He waved and led Bai Ye and the young man into the lounge.

Ten square meters of space, with simple sofas and chairs.

On the table, tea, desserts and dried fruits were placed.

After he asked Bai Ye to sit down, the middle-aged man took the young man away. In fact, he didn't walk far away. He was at another door in the lounge, leading to the stairs classroom.

Middle-aged people and young people enter the classroom and are debugging audio and camera instruments.

The door was not closed tightly, and a gap was revealed. Bai Ye also saw the entire staircase classroom. Except for a few people who were setting up the site, there was no one else, and it seemed empty.

If there is no one listening to the lecture in a while, it would be embarrassing.

Bai Ye turned around and asked, "Do you think someone will come later?"

"It should be..." The young man next to him hesitated and chose to tell the truth: "Even if there is no one, the school should have arrangements."

Bai Ye nodded to express his understanding.

Thank you, it's normal.

He stopped talking and sat quietly.

However, the young man hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke, "Bai Ye, you have changed."

Bai Ye looked up and asked, "Have you become handsome or ugly?"

“…”

The young man was stunned and his tone became complicated: "I have changed like a different person."

"Yeah?"

Bai Ye remained silent: "Then do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

The young man was silent, he didn't know the answer.

Maybe this is a good thing, but Bai Ye's changes are so strange to him.

For some reason, he felt inexplicably sad...

Bai Ye vaguely noticed the young man's emotions. He moved his heart, his eyes turned, and then he said, "The former Bai Ye is dead."

Leaving this sentence, he closed his eyes and lay on the sofa.

Anyway, what he is talking about is the facts, and as for how young people understand it, it is the other party’s business.

The young man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

The lounge suddenly became silent. It took a long time before someone pushed the door in and reminded him: "The speech is about to begin, Bai Ye, you can enter the venue."

Bai Ye nodded, stood up, exhaled, and then walked towards the stairs classroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that at some point, there were many people sitting in the classroom. They were neatly arranged, sitting in the front two rows, with about twenty or thirty.

There is no doubt that these are basically responsibilities.

Just like a TV station, when recording a program, extras are specially arranged.

The reason why Bai Ye dared to be so sure was mainly because he found that after he appeared, the people sitting in the front row had numb expressions and bored, and even the actions of looking up at him were owed.

It was not until he stood on the podium that someone lowered his cell phone.

At first glance, the discussion started to spread below, buzzing.

"It's really Baiye."

"I thought he wouldn't come, so I finally changed to someone else."

"I didn't expect that he really came, isn't he afraid of being scolded? Isn't he embarrassed?"

"Infamy is also a famous person... This is called hype, do you understand?"

"Yes, he started his business by hype, and he was a genius who made it. Later, something happened and disappeared for more than half a year. Now he must seek a comeback... Hehe, I just don't know who is so stupid and will be fooled."

"There are so many scammers in the art circle, so there shouldn't be enough fools. He has been exposed. If the fool's mind is in the water, it will be impossible for him to fall into the pit again."

“That’s it, that’s it.”

A bunch of people were either whispering or discussing openly.

While whispering to each other, some people took the opportunity to look at Bai Ye and observe his expression. However, what disappointed some people was that Bai Ye had no change in his expression in amid criticism.

Humph, I'm really thick-skinned.

"Everyone, calm down."

At the same time, the middle-aged man next to him picked up a microphone and introduced: "Today I am very honored to invite the winner of the Gold Award of the 6th Star Art Competition and the first prize of the Youth Group Creation of the 13th National Art Exhibition. Mr. Bai Ye, who is known as a genius artist, is known as a genius artist..."

A complimentary word is also a bit valuable.

However, the group of people below curled their lips, with a little disdain.

"Now I'm welcome to Mr. Bai Ye to bring you a wonderful speech, and everyone applauds and welcomes you."

The middle-aged man put down his microphone and clapped his hands to guide him first.

Unfortunately, no one bought it below, and he was too lazy to pretend.

For a moment, only the lonely applause of the middle-aged man echoed in the empty classroom. Bai Ye didn't feel anything, but the middle-aged man was embarrassed and felt that he couldn't get out of the market, so his face naturally became gloomy.

A bastard...

The middle-aged man secretly hated and glared at everyone below.

The student union is arrogant and uncooperative, right? He has retreated all the time and replaced a group of people who know how to cooperate to come to the stage.

"Thank you, teacher."

Bai Ye spoke, as if to help the middle-aged man help him to help the middle-aged man. He was standing on the podium before preparing to give a speech. Unpredictable, a noise came from outside the classroom. Then, a group of people rushed in from the door, spreading to sit down in groups of three or three, and spreading to the ground.

The staircase classroom is not small and can accommodate hundreds of people.

It turned out that there were only twenty or thirty people sitting down, making the classroom look relatively empty.

But now, many people came in one go, and they sat in different positions. Although there were still many empty seats, there were basically people in each row of seats. When I looked at it, it seemed that the entire classroom was full.

What's going on?

The group of people in the front row were confused. No wonder the school arranged other caregivers in addition to them?

Bai Ye had similar questions and couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man next to him. Surprisingly, the middle-aged man also understood Bai Ye's eyes. He shook his head blankly, indicating that he didn't know either.

Not arranged...

That's what I came here voluntarily.

Bai Ye was a little strange, and then a little relieved. Perhaps these people just wanted to see jokes.

He smiled, didn't care, and continued to speak: "Thank you for the school, thank you for your teacher, for giving me this opportunity. It's a great honor to stand on this podium and share some of my experiences with you."

"What experience, what is the experience of failure?"

A sudden sound came from below.

Everyone was stunned, then in an uproar.

It's a shattering face to face.

Very exciting.

I like……

Many people were inexplicably excited and entered the play mode.

“…Don’t be impulsive.”

On the edge of the podium, the young man's face turned pale and he unconsciously clenched his fists. He was angry and wanted to strangle the troublemakers to death, but he knew better that in this place... the ivory tower of the art world.

Being criticized or provoked can be resolved wisely and must not be dealt with roughly.

Be patient for a while and the waves are calm.

The problem is...

Why should I tolerate it?

Baiye raised his eyebrows and looked around and said, "Who was talking just now?"

The classroom became quieter and no one responded.

Bai Ye smiled and sneered: "Hidden your head and exposed your tail, you will act like a villain. I am very disappointed that there is such a villain in my alma mater."

“…I said.”

In the corner of the front row, someone suddenly rose up.
Chapter completed!