Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Chapter 104

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Everyone in the association can be Master Gu's grandparents at any age.

But her technique has won the first place today, and everyone is convinced!

Now that the age is announced, a group of grandparents, who were already very hard-talking, almost kneel down and sing conquer.

No, it was kneeling and singing sad.

Everyone knows how difficult the road of art is.

It's not that you will be able to achieve something if you spend time and energy.

Seeing such a young man, the technique is not too good, and even the idea of painting is far better than the old guys like them.

They really have a sad feeling of "the back wave pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach."

But more, of course, is shocking.

"Who did you learn from?"

"How do you think of such a painting theme?"

"At such a young age, the mountains and rivers in your writing are so majestic and majestic, the waterfalls flow down, leaving the white water misty but natural!"

"Emotions are delicate and far-reaching, it's fascinating! It's only this age..."

When everyone talked about it, they were all praise.

They didn’t know her age before, so they just praised it casually, and they were also picky about the immaturity of the pen and ink, and some points deserve to be revised, but for a 24-year-old painter, this immaturity has become a precious youthful breath. !

Looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water.

Each painter's background, age, and personality are different, and the scenery in his eyes is different.

For a painter in his 20s and 30s, if his lines are so sophisticated and perfect, isn't it a pity that he lacks vitality and vitality

In an instant, they overturned their previous insincere conclusion of admitting defeat.

The thorns I picked before are simply not a problem!

After knowing the age, I feel that the other party is a genius!

"My master has... passed away."

Master Gu bowed his head regretfully.

"He has only me as a disciple."

Nowadays, many masters are teaching abroad. In addition to direct disciples, there are also many students, peaches and plums all over the world.

But the master raised her as a daughter, treated her wholeheartedly, and no longer had the energy to take care of others.

Of course, he is also obsessed with studying his own Tao, not so much time to teach others.

"I won't reveal the name of his old man."

Gu Shishi thought, but also a little sad.

Huo Sishen sensed her depression and stroked the back of her neck and rubbed it.

Master Gu raised his head and tugged at the corner of his mouth to signal that he was okay.

But the phone fell out.

"Child, are you willing to learn the inscription from me? I think your poems are insufficient, and the failure of the whole picture is here. In the future, you will become famous. How can you quote other people's verses again and again?"

"Da! Old Leitou, are you a disciple of robbing people!? Are you plausible?! Hurry up! Even if this girl wants to learn poetry, she will learn from me. I graduated from the Chinese Department and specializes in ancient Chinese."

"Old Bi, go a little bit farther. You just have to drink a few sour poems every time to make them. It's better to learn from me. For three years, I promise I can't chant poems and write lyrics."

"Quiet."

In the end, it seemed that President Huang Chuan cleared his throat.

"What I'm talking about now is that ink and wash... What does the big touch of color have to do with learning poetry?"

The teacher Gu in the car wiped a sweat immediately after hearing this.

The president is wise.

But in the next second, Huang Chuan opened his mouth and said, "My paintings are good at inscriptions, and calligraphy and painting are integrated. If you want to communicate, naturally it is more suitable to find me."

Master Gu: "..."

Si Yi: "... Or else, it's still about the lottery?"

Master Gu hurriedly took the phone and nodded, "Yes."

She said her intentions immediately, because she had a low level of qualifications and didn't know many people, so the studio's current management was not satisfactory.

But because she is the only one, even if she is a teacher, she can't give a few lessons.

When she said this, she blushed.

For the seniors who met for the first time, it was really unreasonable to ask the other party for help.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud reprimand from the other end of the phone.

"You are so violent! You are so talented, young, and full of agility to paint, so you spend all your time running the studio and enlighten those people?"

"This won't work, isn't this a waste of time?!"

"What kind of studio is worthy of you wasting your potential like this? To promote ink painting and this kind of thing, just leave it to us old guys who haven't grown in for many years!"

"Yeah, we have been stuck in a bottleneck for many years, and it is difficult to move forward. This is why we often come out to communicate, teach our disciples, and want to seek breakthroughs. But you are so young, you shouldn't do this at all!"

"Hey, hey, tell me how to get the studio, I let my apprentice go. He can't figure out how to improve himself in the past few years, so I asked him to collect some students and look back on the way from scratch."

"Well, I also have a few apprentices who have been teaching outside. Let them go, the address of your studio?"

Everyone's reaction was quite intense.

Teacher Gu was a little stunned.

Si Yi acted decisively and immediately gave the seniors the contact information of Manager Xie.

Talk to him about salary and everything.

Of course, everyone didn't care about these vulgar things, and took a photo of their contact information, and promised to let people go.

Even Huang Chuan, the vice president of the Artists Association, took the initiative to ask Si Yi for a phone call, "I have many students, and some early graduates, who create alone at home, but the reality... is difficult."

Art, only a small part, can be used to make a living.

The right time and place are indispensable.

Strength, fortune, and connections, many people only wait for a chance to rise to the top. But there are too many people who can't wait for a lifetime.

Secretary nodded.

"Then I will leave, thank you seniors."

But before raising his foot to leave, he cut off the phone with Master Gu first.

Go to the picture scroll.

"Senior, my big boss wants to take back this painting."

"But he didn't want to break the rules of keeping paintings in the exchange meeting, so he donated 50 million yuan, and the Water Supply and Ink Association flourished to change paintings."

Huang Chuan opened his mouth.

The others were also taken aback.

"Big boss? Boss?"

"Hey, how many bosses do you have?"

Si Yi showed his white teeth, "My big boss is in this picture... The man you discussed intensively just now is also the husband of our little boss."

"..."

When people are young, why can they draw this harmony, warm, delicate and affectionate

Do not ask.

Ask, it's dog abuse!

Before Gu Shishi returned home, he received a surprise call from Manager Xie.

"Boss, I have received many calls from younger generations of ink masters, and a few of them are personal disciples."

"It's said that you... "Ink and Wash Big Touch" introduced it?"

Upon hearing this, Master Gu felt that these grandpas were very loyal and efficient.

"Well, you should communicate with them well, depending on the budget, don't treat them too badly."

Manager Xie immediately responded, and wanted to ask about the ink painting.

However, Gu Shishi hid his merit and fame deeply and did not explain it.

Manager Xie had to hang up first.

After the communication, Master Gu took the phone and looked at the man beside him with a smile, "Big Huohuo, I feel a little embarrassed, do you need to be grateful to the seniors?"

Huo Si Shen listened to this nickname, and his mind was shaken for an instant.

Da Huo Huo.

Then there is... Little Huohuo.

He couldn't help being distracted.

"Um."

"Can."

"Okay, then I would like to think about whether to prepare some gifts or send a few big red envelopes in the group to be grateful."

Teacher Gu immediately fell into thinking happily.

And Si Yi in the passenger seat really wanted to cry without tears.

The boss is grateful that he has gone out for 50 million, so he still needs to be grateful

The pictures you brought back are placed in the trunk.

But because of the call from Manager Xie, Gu Shishi didn't notice it at the time.

But that night, the light in the study room of the villa hasn't dimmed for a long time.

The three-foot scroll was spread flat on the desk, fully unfolded.

Huo Sishen sat on the leather boss chair and looked at it all night.

The characters inside almost jumped out of the paper.

Make him lose heart!

Maybe it’s not bad to have a child they share

As smart and sensible as her.

Even if her parents are lacking in character, she still doesn't look awkward, but appears slim and graceful, which is even more intractable than ordinary rich ladies.

She can teach her children very well.

This painting reveals an unwavering voice.

Only he can understand.

"Si Er, go and send Gu Jiangxin's current address to Gu's mother and daughter."

Huo Sishen pressed the call button on the desk.

Before that, he must solve the problem first.

The studio soon got a new teacher in place, and even refurbished it.

In addition, Gu Shishi received a call from the factory director Liu Zhichao who had almost forgotten.

The toner has been tested and obtained a business license and can be put into production.

Master Gu was immediately happy.

And another system prompt sounded!

[The toner is researched and formulated, and the hair growth factor formula redemption will be unlocked. 】

【Hair-increasing shampoo: Exchange 100ml, it takes 24 hours to live. 】

【Recipe exchange: 1000 hours of life. 】

Gu Shishi is now very generous, paying in installments and redeeming them directly.

After changing hands, he gave the formula to Director Liu, so that he could invest in research again.

In such a busy day with salty fish and painting when nothing happened, she soon heard the news of Gu Wushuang's return to China.

"Huh? Huo Wencheng, rush to beat his father-in-law's mistress?!"

Gu Shishi listened to the remote report from Si Er.

Excitedly reached out to stop.

"Sorry, just pause for a while and let me get a banana milkshake!"

How can you eat melon without a drink!

She is serious about everything!

The author has something to say: Ouuuu, I have been busy recently.

Embarking on the road of loving learning, assigning homework to myself, and doing homework, dui, because writing also requires learning and supplementing knowledge (probably the same as learning writing? Ah, I have forgotten how to practice composition in the college entrance examination! Maybe I did not practice! ?)~

Oh, I'm serious too~~

The villain's end, the baby is basically thinking about it!