"Cough, I'm sick." Guo Ming didn't dare to look at the scenery, "It's just... just a common cold."
Fengjing intuitively told her that something was wrong, but as if afraid of her asking, Guo Ming immediately pulled Xia Tian to look at the paintings on the wall. I can't put it down either.
Suddenly there was a shout from Xia Tian in front, "Isn't this painting my sister's!?"
"What?" Guo Ming was surprised, "The signature on it is Zhen Xiaoren."
"Zhen Xiaoren is my teacher! This painting was given to me by my sister, and he borrowed it from me to have a look some time ago!"
Scenery walked out of her thoughts, and when she saw the painting called "Growth" hanging on the wall, she was in a daze for a moment. This picture of a big tree in the moonlight was just what she gave to Xia Tian not long ago. Yes, but in the lower right corner of the painting, Zhen Xiaoren's name was stamped on it.
Because of the sound of Xia Tian, many people who came to see the painting gathered. They kept discussing, but none of the scenery could be heard, and then a middle-aged man in a suit hurried over.
When Xia Tian saw him, he immediately questioned, "Mr. Zhen, this painting is obviously my sister's, why did you write your own name?"
"So it's summer, what are you talking about?" Zhen Xiaoren smiled kindly: "Today is the day when I hold an art exhibition, which is very important to me. You can't do this just because I punished you for copying your homework. Say me?"
"I'm not talking nonsense!"
Zhen Xiaoren continued: "You said it was your sister... It seems that this is it." He looked at the scenery, "The use of color and line processing in this painting is not good for people without certain qualifications. Summer, you Isn't it too simple to wrong the teacher by bringing such a young girl here?"
"You!" Xia Tian couldn't say it, she was so anxious that she wanted to cry.
Guo Ming rushed over and grabbed Zhen Xiaoren's collar, "What are you talking about? Ah? My family won't wrong people in Xia Tian!"
As soon as he finished yelling, he was pulled away by the security guard.
Zhen Xiaoren said to the onlookers: "I'm sorry, I told everyone to read a joke. Xia Tian is my student, because I punished her at school. The little girl is not reconciled. It's just a child's farce. Don't take offense."
Zhen Xiaoren is a gentle and kind elder, and Xia Tian is more and more portrayed as a vexatious little girl, and the voices of discussion are overshadowed by waves, all accusing Xia Tian.
Xia Tian finally couldn't help crying. She has been well protected by her parents and the scenery, and she has never been wronged like this. "I'm not lying, this painting was originally drawn by my sister! He was the one who saw it in my photo. When it comes to the painting I took, I will lend it to him if I want to appreciate my sister's painting!"
She cried so much that Guo Ming's heart was broken. Guo Ming broke away from the security guard and tried to comfort her, "Good summer, don't cry, don't cry."
Zhen Xiao smiled benevolently, "Security, please get these three out."
"Wait." At this time, Feng Jing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, she smiled brightly, "If you want to know who the original author of this painting is, it's very simple, just paint it again."
"Little girl, I still have a lot of things to do, I don't have time to mess around here with you." Zhen Xiaoren said calmly.
"So, you don't dare to draw anymore."
"It's okay for you to regard my indifference to you as not daring."
She smiled on the skin, "Hehe, Teacher Zhen is indeed a good teacher. If that's the case, then I will assume that you have surrendered by default."