At the same time, Chen Dong and Pan Chunmei were strolling in the exhibition hall.

"Wow, these paintings are so beautiful! They all look better than mine!"

"It seems that it will be difficult for me to win a finalist award this time!"

Looking at the works on the wall, Pan Chunmei kept marveling.

Chen Dong smiled faintly and said comfortingly: "Aunt Chunmei, you have to be more confident. In my opinion, your works are better than these works!"

Pan Chunmei curled her lips, "You are the only one who talks sweetly! I don't know how much my aunt weighs. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether she wins or not, I just think she is here to relax!"

Chen Dong smiled and said nothing.

In fact, what Chen Dong just said was not just sweet, but also reasonable.

Yes, these works in front of you seem to be very beautiful at first glance, but they are just beautiful.

Chen Dong has seen countless works of famous artists before, and he still has some ability to appreciate art.

In his opinion, although there are not many problems with the painting skills of the works in front of him, upon closer inspection, they are all the same and are completely stereotyped creations.

There is no artistic conception, facial makeup, and it cannot resonate with people's soul at all.

To put it bluntly, these works are all standard academic ones, as if they were produced on an assembly line.

There is no big problem, but it is hard to compliment.

"Aunt Chunmei, where is your painting? Why haven't I seen it?"

Pan Chunmei shook her head, "I don't know either. If I keep searching, I should be able to find it soon."

Pan Chunmei is still looking forward to seeing her works appear in such a high-end exhibition hall.

Chen Dong focused his eyes, looked around, and finally found Pan Chunmei's work from the vast exhibition hall.

"Aunt Chunmei, where is your lonely figure!"

Pan Chunmei looked in the direction pointed by Chen Dong, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw her lonely shadow hanging quietly on the wall ten meters away from them.

What she didn't expect was that many people gathered in front of her work at this moment.

These people sometimes praised and sometimes nodded, obviously very much agreeing with this work.

"How about it, Aunt Chunmei, let me tell you, you have to have confidence in yourself. Look, how many people like your works!" Chen Dong said with a smile.

At this time, Pan Chunmei's beautiful face was also full of excitement.

She never dreamed that her work would be recognized by so many people!

This feeling was something she had never experienced before, and it made her feel very accomplished!

At this moment, Pan Chunmei's cell phone suddenly rang.

When Pan Chunmei saw that it was an unfamiliar number, she hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is this Pan Chunmei?"

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm from the Rising Star Cup Organizing Committee. I have something to do with you. Are you in the exhibition hall now?"

"Here I am."

"Oh, then come to the exit of the exhibition hall now and let's have a good chat."

"Okay, I'll go there now!"

"Aunt Chunmei, who are you?" Chen Dong asked curiously when Pan Chunmei hung up the phone.

"They say they are from the Rising Star Cup Organizing Committee and they have something to do with me. I have to go to the exit."

"Organizing committee?" Chen Dong was slightly confused, "Do you need me to accompany you there?"

Pan Chunmei shook her head, "No, I can go by myself."

After saying that, Pan Chunmei walked directly towards the exit.

As soon as she walked out of the exhibition hall, she heard someone calling her name from behind, "Pan Chunmei!"

Pan Chunmei turned around and froze on the spot, and saw that the woman standing behind her was the woman who had laughed at her in the hall before!

Yan Yueke was also slightly surprised when he saw Pan Chunmei's appearance.

"Are you Pan Chunmei?"

Pan Chunmei also heard the other party's voice, and her attitude became a little colder, "Yes, it's me!"

Yan Yueke laughed out loud, "It seems that the threshold of our art circle is getting lower and lower. Even rural women like you want to join it. I really don't know where you get the confidence?"

"

Pan Chunmei's face turned ugly for a while.

She didn't expect that this girl had ridiculed her in the hall before, and now she would call her out and continue to ridicule her. This was too bullying!

"If you called me here just to talk about this, then I don't think I have anything to talk to you about! Farewell!"

Pan Chunmei turned around and left without saying a word.

"Did I tell you to leave?" Yan Yueke snorted coldly, "That lonely figure is yours, right?"

Pan Chunmei stopped immediately when she heard the word "Gu Ying".

She was too lazy to argue with a mean-mouthed woman like Yan Yueke, but she still had to pay attention to matters related to her works.

Seeing Pan Chunmei stop, Yan Yueke continued: "You can quit the game!"

"Retired?!" Pan Chunmei's face suddenly changed, "Why?"

Yan Yueke sneered, "Do you need to say this? Of course your work is of too low a standard!"

"You don't expect your rubbish work to get any ranking in the competition, do you?"

"If that's the case, then you are too naive!"

"You..." Pan Chunmei was very angry that the works she had worked so hard to create were considered trash by others.

"I understand, you are not part of the organizing committee at all. You are just a contestant like me, right?"

"Are you so eager to let me compete, are you afraid that I will steal your place?"

"Am I afraid of you?" Yan Yueke sneered again and again, her smile full of disdain, "Auntie, you're not mistaken. Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"

"Are your rubbish works worthy of making me afraid?"

"Do you know that if I just say something casually, you won't even be qualified to be shortlisted, let alone winning the award? Do you believe it?"

Pan Chunmei was stunned and froze on the spot.

She didn't want to believe that the other party had this strength, but when she thought that the other party could easily get her mobile phone number, Pan Chunmei couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

This girl can even get a mobile phone number that only the organizing committee can control, so it is entirely possible for the other party to kick her out!

For a moment, Pan Chunmei's originally enthusiastic heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

This was her first time participating in this kind of art competition, and she didn't expect the water to be so deep.

Seeing Pan Chunmei's devastated appearance after being beaten by him, Yan Yueke looked proud.

"So, if you, a country boy with no money and no background, insists on getting involved in our art circle, you are basically making yourself humiliated!"

“Instead of embarrassing yourself with your rubbish works, it’s better to withdraw from the competition as soon as possible.”

"Don't worry, I won't let you go in vain. As long as you withdraw from the competition, I can give you two hundred thousand, which will be considered as compensation for you."

"You should be satisfied now, right?"
Chapter completed!