Koshiba Tarou clenched the tablet tightly in his hand, his tone tinged with hysterical excitement.
He felt that he was not only criticizing the painting but also refuting Gu Weijing as a person.
He wanted to painstakingly expose every flaw in the work, revealing to everyone what kind of a person Gu Weijing truly was.
What a pity,
Student Xiaosong regretted that what he was holding was just a digital photo, instead of Gu Weijing's original draft like the day in the underground parking lot.
Otherwise, Koshiba Tarou would definitely stage another scene of tearing the painting.
This way he could clearly express his disdain for Gu Weijing.
"I can't see any noteworthy highlights in this work; what I paint with my toes is better than the worthless Gu Weijing."
In the small painting classroom, silence reigned.
Everyone was looking at Koshiba Tarou and the tablet in his hand.
Some people clearly sensed that Assistant Xiaosong's emotion seemed to be a bit off.
