"Senior Brother Bai, how about it..."

At this moment, the person below was smiling brightly, but his words were filled with murderous intent: "As far as I know, there are many people in the world who have been ups and downs and have never recovered from now on. However, there are also some heroes and heroes who know shame and then bravely, and after failure, they can regroup and do a great career again."

"I wonder if Brother Bai, do you think you belong to the former or the latter?"

The picture is revealed and the dagger is revealed, and a knife is heartbroken.

This question is hard to answer...

Everyone was staring at Bai Ye's expression changes.

If he says he is the former, it means admitting that he is useless and there is no possibility of turning over.

But it is not okay to say that you belong to the latter.

First of all, he is still a loser. Before he can get rid of the shadow of failure, he is sure that he can make a comeback. This is not called self-confidence, but just talks in vernacular.

Secondly, this problem hides the trap.

Whether it is the former or the latter, people have already limited a premise.

He failed...

If he answered rashly, it also means that he denied the value of his works and recognized everyone's evaluation of his works worthless.

It contains evil intentions and kills people invisibly.

This is the real smart person.

It's sinister.

Who said that in the ivory tower, there are all simple-minded little ghosts?

Almost capsized in the gutter.

Bai Ye sighed, then calmed down and answered the question that he was not right: "Senior brother, what's your name?"

"Well……"

If you ask for your name, will you be retaliated afterwards?

The student muttered to himself, but he was not afraid, and laughed directly: "Senior Brother Bai, my name is Chu Nanfeng, I am a student in the Chinese painting class. I am about to graduate from my senior year this year."

"I'm very confused when I'm about to enter society."

Chu Nanfeng sighed, "That's why I ask my senior brother for advice so that I can avoid detours."

Some people were excited again, and their blood was boiling.

Provocation is definitely a provocation. The most important thing is that people are very good at speaking, even if they know that they are not pure in mind, they can't make any mistakes on the surface.

clever……

"You have this intention, this is a good thing. As a senior brother, I will definitely not hide it."

Bai Ye smiled and took the topic aside easily: "But before that, I also wanted to know, what is your definition of success and failure?"

Before Chu Nanfeng could speak, he took the lead and said: "Do you think that a work is sought after in the market, even if it is successful. If it gets cold in the market, it is a failure?"

"certainly……"

Chu Nanfeng was stunned. He was a smart person. He immediately realized that Bai Ye used his son's spear and attacked his son's shield and returned the trap. He was not stupid and knew that he would definitely offend a large number of people if he dared to say so.

At the same time, his style as an art student must be completely lost. He caters to the market and takes the market as a benchmark, and whether he talks about art anymore? The artist's ethics, nobleness and reserve, do you want it?

Chu Nanfeng knew in his heart that he could do some things but could not admit them.

There is no way, everyone wants money and shame!

However, if you say it is not...

It is not a failure to encounter cold markets.

Chu Nanfeng glanced at Bai Ye, wasn’t this whitewashing the other party?

People in society are so cunning!

Isn’t it said that Bai Ye’s personality is flawed, irritable and impulsive, and becomes flammable and explosive when he is provoked?

Spicy chicken reporters, rumors hurt people.

Chu Nanfeng complained hard in his heart, and his eyes flashed, and he immediately made a decision.

The two evils are the least.

"Of course not."

Chu Nanfeng squeezed out a smile and said, "The market is sometimes easily manipulated by external forces. Some things with high artistic value will occasionally fail to sell. On the contrary, some inexplicable things strangely create high transaction records. Brother Bai, you should have a deep understanding of this."

He still couldn't help but speak sarcastic.

"You're right, artistic value is important."

Bai Ye smiled and guided again: "Junior Brother Chu, do you think abstract art is valuable?"

"have."

Chu Nanfeng would not get caught in such a simple question. While answering, he also realized that he should not explore Bai Ye’s routine, so he hurriedly said: “Senior Brother Bai, let’s get back to the point. Your mind changes…”

"Junior Brother Chu, don't worry, am I just discussing this issue with you now?"

Bai Ye said that his diplomatic news over the years was not in vain. After reading too much, he also received some true teachings from the diplomatic spokesperson.

Ambiguous and ambiguous, you say yours, I say mine, this is the basic operation.

Bai Ye smiled and said, "Actually, I understand what you mean, it's just that I can't understand my paintings and there's no empathy. I can explain this. After all, Junior Brother Chu, you are not a certain person, and you have no problem with IQ. You must understand my explanation."

While speaking, he shouted, "Who brought the picture book? Can you lend it to me?"

“…I’ve brought it.”

Unpredictable, a girl trotted all the way and handed the pink picture book and a box of charcoal pens to Bai Ye's hand.

During the handover, she whispered: "Senior Brother Bai, come on!"

"Thanks."

Bai Ye was stunned and showed a sincere smile.

Ah, it was a foul.

The female student blushed and the deer bumped into each other. Before her heart completely exploded, she hurried back.

Next to her, a group of girls glared at her.

Why was she snatched it first?

Bai Ye opened the painting book, picked up a charcoal pen, and asked again: "A simple explanation is very boring, so I am going to get started directly, and have pictures and texts, which are more intuitive and clear."

"By the way, I'll ask before drawing."

Bai Ye had a serious expression: "Do you know Picasso?"

"Well?"

"No."

"I don't know, who?"

Everyone was surprised, but they were still sparse and gave answers.

"Just don't know."

Bai Ye curled his mouth and expressed his satisfaction, then casually explained: "Picasso is my neighbor, he is very good at raising cattle. The bull he raises is very majestic, just like this..."

As he spoke, he had already lifted up his pen and outlined it on the drawing paper.

Everyone below felt a phantom appearing in front of them...

The group of people were stunned, and the whole classroom became quiet. Their eyes were fixed, and they could hear a rhythmic stroking sound in their ears.

The sound of the pen tip and the drawing paper rubbing against each other is so beautiful.

It's as if the wind is singing.

Very comfortable.

After a while, the stroking sound disappeared, and Baiye had already put away his pen.

Someone was lost and said in a daze: "Draw so fast?"

Just know it's fast...

Bai Ye glanced over and raised the picture book directly, a sketch manuscript came into everyone's eyes.

When everyone looked at it, there was a majestic bull on the drawing paper, all over black, and the whiteness of the bull was set off by the abdomen, limbs, and forehead.

The light and darkness of cowhide, expressions, cow hair, and all aspects of details are well portrayed and very vividly.

"The sketch is good."

"Tsk, I can do it too."

"This level is actually average, it's not very good."
To be continued...