"Shen Nianzhi, someone is looking for you downstairs." Shen Nianzhi returned to the dormitory and took a shower. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. Just when she wanted to have a good sleep in bed, a roommate opened the door and came in and said something to her. Very friendly.
Shen Nianzhi was so friendly that it was a bit strange. Because she had just returned to school after taking a leave of absence for more than two months, her classmates and people in the dormitory were very cold towards her, especially a few people in the dormitory who had formed cliques. The first time I saw her, she was always yin and yang, but now I spoke to her in such a friendly tone.
But whoever came to look for him, Shen Nianzhi thanked him and went downstairs.
After she left, another roommate sitting on the bed said coldly, "Being so attentive to her?"
"The two people who came to her downstairs didn't look like ordinary people." The roommate's eyes were dazed for a moment. She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see the girl's face clearly. It was very nice and comfortable. And a stunning girl, she looks very familiar and very personable.
It's easy to make people feel good.
So much so that she was very pleased with Shen Nianzhi who knew this kind of person. The so-called love for the house and the bird was not unreasonable.
"Is someone looking for her?" The girl lying on the bed sat up immediately.
The roommate was opening the closet to look for clothes, and when he heard her sudden voice, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Why are you so surprised?"
The roommate on the bed waved his hand, then took his mobile phone and walked out of the dormitory door, dialing a number he had just saved in his mobile phone.
Meng Yufan returned to Sima Jun's villa, but Mu Yunfan did not return to his home. He had been staying at Sima Jun's house recently just to get first-hand news.
Fortunately, Shen Nianzhi did not tell who that person was. Thinking of this, Meng Yufan showed a harmless smile and went upstairs to find Mu Yunfan.
"Ms. Meng, Mr. Mu is in the study. He probably... doesn't want to be disturbed." Seeing her about to push the door of the study, an aunt who came up to clean quickly stopped her.
Meng Yufan tried his best to control his twisted heart and smiled at the servant.
"Yufan, why are you here today?" Sima Jun came out of his bedroom and saw Meng Yufan as soon as he looked up. He asked in a gentle voice, "It's raining so heavily. Go take a hot shower and change clothes first, so as not to wait. I’ll catch a cold soon.”
"Grandpa Sima, I came here today for one thing." Meng Yufan held Sima Jun's arm and helped him sit downstairs. "I want to send my painting to the election."
"Painting?" Sima Jun's eyes lit up. Since it was a painting submitted for selection, it must be extraordinary. Meng Yufan was also born as an artist. He also studied abroad in country M for two years and his painting skills are also very good. "Bring it to me next time." show me."
"I've brought it here." Meng Yufan quickly took out the painting on the table and slowly unfolded it for Sima Jun to see.
What she painted was a rural picture. Oil painting is all about technique and color. In this aspect, she handled it very skillfully. She handled the close-up and distant views very well. To a certain extent, it is already an extremely rare oil painting. .
"This painting is not allowed to be exhibited in art exhibitions!" A suspicious voice suddenly came from behind.
Meng Yufan was frightened. She turned around and saw Mu Yunfan's enlarged face. His face was still gorgeous, but his eyes were a little bloodshot, which was really scary.
"Why...why?" Meng Yufan asked.
Mu Yunfan looked at Meng Yufan, his eyes still cold and stern, and pointed at the painting with his slender fingers, "Do you dare to say that you did not copy the painting "Looking Homeward" in the study?"
People in the art world are most afraid of plagiarism incidents that are unexplainable. What's more, this is for participating in an art exhibition, the largest art exhibition in country Z this year. This is infringement.
"Brother Mu, why do you say that? It's obviously a different painting!" Meng Yufan looked at Mu Yunfan with a hurt look on his face, "Brother Mu, is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"
Mu Yunfan still stared at Meng Yufan without saying a word. Sima Jun observed the painting carefully, then spoke, frowning slightly, "The expression method is different, Yunfan, you are too sensitive."
After hearing Sima Jun's words, Mu Yunfan put his hand to his temple. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry."
After saying that, he took the keys and left. It was raining heavily outside. He drove the car all the way to the city center, parked by the square, lit a cigarette, looked ahead, and glanced aimlessly. Suddenly, he was stunned. After a moment, he looked straight towards a milk tea shop.
The milk tea shop was all separated by glass, and it was a bit hazy under the rain. He immediately saw Shen Nianzhi sitting by the glass window. He wanted to get out of the car, but suddenly he saw the person opposite her.
The person sitting opposite her seemed to feel a gaze, and suddenly raised her head and looked here, revealing a pair of clear eyes, dark hair, and snow-skinned skin. Without other modifications, she herself was a very beautiful flower scroll. It looks very bright in the vast land.
Mu Yunfan felt his heart skip a beat, but he quickly recognized the person and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.
Really, a good appearance was lost in vain.
He drove away and left here without even looking for Shen Nianzhi, deliberately ignoring the throbbing in his heart.
In the milk tea shop, Shen Nianzhi followed Gu Xiqiao's gaze and asked, "Miss Gu, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing." Gu Xiqiao shook his head, "Actually, I came to you today for the art exhibition."
"Art exhibition?" At the mention of this, Shen Nianzhi's expression dimmed, but he quickly recovered, "Are you going to hold an art exhibition? I will definitely support you then."
"No," Gu Xiqiao glanced at Jiang Shuxuan, who was still in line, and said, "I heard from Dalin that you have many Chinese paintings at home. Do you want to have your own painting exhibition?"
In her previous life, Shen Nianzhi only became famous when she was a junior in college. She was on par with Gu Xijin. In this life, her life trajectory is a bit biased.
Shen Nianzhi didn't react. She looked at the girl in front of her. She studied art and looked at people with a very critical eye. However, no matter how picky she was, she couldn't find anything wrong. Every bit of the face of the person in front of her was just right. Elegant and soft, her eyes were extremely beautiful, as if covered with a layer of water mist, shimmering and revealing a hint of indifference, which made people dare not look directly at them when they glanced at her.
From the beginning, Shen Nianzhi did not treat him as a peer. When facing Gu Xiqiao, she always subconsciously felt as if she was facing the dean.
Suddenly hearing Gu Xiqiao's words at this time, Shen Nianzhi hesitated for a long time before he said reluctantly, "Miss Gu, what do you mean?"
"That's what I mean." Gu Xiqiao took out a postcard from his pocket and handed it to her, "Call the person above and he will help you arrange everything."
Shen Nianzhi took the golden card, with two gilded italics written on it - Mu Zong.
At Jiutian Headquarters, Mu Zong, who was in the conference room, sneezed and took out a piece of paper. "I feel something is wrong. Is someone trying to trick me?"
"That's it. I'll go back and study the virus for a while. By the way - Uncle Mu, I guess the only one who can trick you is Boss Gu." Yu Ning ran away with a bunch of documents and took some pictures along the way. Mu Zong's shoulders to show sympathy.
Luo Wenlang stood up slowly, with a serious look on his face, "Uncle Mu, take care of yourself, I will take Dalin home."
Mu Zong: Didn’t you agree to go together, but you secretly got your own dog outside (︶︿︶)
The phone vibrated. Mu Zong picked it up expressionlessly and saw that it was indeed a message from Gu Xiqiao.
When Gu Xiqiao finished speaking, Jiang Shuxuan had already bought a box of cakes, and she walked over with her unfinished milk tea.
The rain had gradually become lighter. Jiang Shuxuan opened the umbrella, put Gu Xiqiao under the umbrella, and suddenly said, "Zhu Yuan was looking for you just now."
"What?" Gu Xiqiao rolled his eyes. Did he come up with a plan so quickly? Calculating the time, it should only be two days away.
"Miracle Doctor Rong wants to see you." Jiang Shuxuan lowered his head and looked at her. He was sipping milk tea. Her lips were very light, but she showed a strong sense of beauty. Such a person should be noticed no matter where he is. .
Now she is approaching the ancient martial arts world step by step, and she will no longer be able to hide it.
A miracle doctor? Gu Xiqiao realized that he was Zhu Yuan's master, a well-known miracle doctor. She had read a lot of information about him in the forums of the ancient martial arts world. Naturally, she was a little curious about this kind of miracle doctor.
"Can I see him?" Gu Xiqiao looked up at him.
A pair of eyes were clear in black and white, as if they were filled with countless haloes of light. Jiang Shuxuan couldn't say no, "Of course it can be seen."
But it shouldn't matter to Rong Feishuang. Anyway, she has met all the people with whom he has a good relationship in the ancient martial arts world.
Back home, Dalin and Hua Youlin were still doing homework. Jiang Shuxuan put away his umbrella. When he saw Haha's aggrieved eyes, he went to prepare dog food for him without complaint.
When he returned to the living room again, Da Lin had left. Gu Xiqiao was sitting next to Hua Youlin, lowering his head and talking to him, tapping his long white fingers on the table, his brows soft, looking very patient.
Jiang Shuxuan's ears were very good, and he could hear her gentle and delicate voice, which penetrated into his bones bit by bit.
"Which paintings are you going to use for the oil painting exhibition?" he mentioned seemingly unintentionally.
Gu Xiqiao raised his head and thought for a moment, "Just take one."
It was Yu Man's picture, the one she wanted to show to everyone.
After finishing speaking, she continued to lower her head and talk to Hua Youlin about the topic.
Then the next day, when he woke up early, Hua Youlin found that he had no breakfast: "..."
Haha looked up from the bowl, "Woof woof woof woof woof~"
Hua Youlin didn't understand, so he translated for him, "Haha, you are such a sexy and coquettish bitch, and you are here too!"
"Isn't it you who said this?" Hua Youlin glanced at Hehe with a blank expression.
Heehee: Who is this person in front of you? Return it to the pure and flawless little Huazi! 嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤tell daddy, what on earth have you experienced
This grand oil painting exhibition in the imperial capital is second only to the international biennale, so many oil painting enthusiasts hurried here from afar just to have a look.
It is precisely because of the importance of this biennale that Meng Yufan wanted to participate in it with this painting.
In the International Biennale, only two paintings were used, one was by Mu Yunfan, and the other was that of "Looking for a Thousand Years", and she herself was not qualified to participate.
That's why she wanted to participate in this art exhibition in the Imperial Capital. She didn't know how big the art exhibition was in the Imperial Capital, but what she knew was that Sima Jun and Mu Yunfan were both judges this time. Not only them, but also There are more famous people in the circle.
Being able to invite them shows how extraordinary this biennale is. Meng Yufan is determined to win this exhibition. She wants Mu Yunfan to impress her!
There was a knock on the office door of the person in charge of the art exhibition, and a young man came in and asked, "Mr. Wu."
"What's the matter?" Mr. Wu raised his head. He was checking the list of candidates for the art exhibition.
"Miss Meng just called. She wants to participate in this art exhibition." The young man said.
Mr. Wu shook his head, "The candidates are already full."
"You can erase one," the young man gestured with his hand, "That's Miss Meng, her father is from the committee."
It's not unreasonable. Mr. Wu raised his head, her father still had to give her face, "Who does she want to get rid of?"
The young man pointed to the last line of the list, "This person."
"She?" Mr. Wu suddenly became happy, "Do you know why there is this art exhibition in the imperial capital? Such a big battle is just for one person, and everything else is just incidental. Now you actually tell me that you want to kill this person? Lose?"
Don’t you want to hang out anymore
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First of all, I'm sorry. This morning's update was delayed by three o'clock due to some reasons.
I don’t even remember the original plot.
It’s still a bit sad. I didn’t know what I was writing when I wrote it at night, and I always felt very depressed.
Back to normal tomorrow.
Thank you, my dears. I only plucked up the courage to finish writing this chapter today after scrolling silently.