Qi Wenshi's voice was very high. Qin Churou was stunned and subconsciously denied it, "Teacher, did you misunderstand something?"
Qi Wenshi ignored Qin Churou's words and said directly: "Qin Churou, you said that I have a bad temper and that I can't teach you well. Without me, would your painting be as good as this?"
Qin Churou had vaguely guessed something.
His hands were clasped together tightly.
"Qin Churou, have you realized that Lu Zhongguo is the number one painting master in the country, but my skills are poor and I couldn't bring you into the Qing Painting Competition? I don't have the ability to teach you, right?"
Qi Wenshi had a dark face. Why didn't he know before that he was teaching an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf
He taught Qin Churou for nine years, and Qin Churou still wanted to take someone else as her teacher!
Qin Churou bit her lip, not knowing how she should respond.
"Qin Churou, you know that Lu Zhongguo and I have been rivals for many years, and yet you went to worship him as your teacher. Do you still see me as a teacher in your eyes?" Qi Wenshi dropped the teacup on the table to the ground.
Debris splattered all over the floor.
If Qin Churou went to ask someone else to be her teacher, Qi Wenshi would be angry, but not so angry.
But the person Qin Churou was looking for was Lu Zhongguo.
Everyone in the painting world knew that they and Lu Zhongguo were not at odds with each other.
Now his apprentice, who he had taught for many years, eagerly approached him and wanted to be Lu Zhongguo's student, and in turn slandered him as a teacher.
Isn't this a slap in the face
If word spreads, what will they think of him
The fragment fell at Qin Churou's feet. Qin Churou's body trembled and her face turned pale.
However, she still held on to a glimmer of hope and wanted to make things right.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I really don't know what you are talking about." Qin Churou's eyes were red.
Qi Wenshi sneered, turned on his phone, and a video played.
"Mr. Lu."
This is Qin Churou's voice.
Qin Churou's body trembled even more, "I'm sorry, teacher."
"Qin Churou, if I hadn't seen this video, I would have been fooled by you." Qi Wenshi's eyes were cold.
Qin Churou gritted his teeth.
Why did you record the video
Even if he didn't want to accept her as a student, he wouldn't accept her. He had to record the video and send it to Qi Wenshi.
I have never offended him, so why should I treat her like this
Qin Churou gritted her teeth. Her previous life had been smooth sailing.
But now, one thing after another is driving her towards death.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I got distracted for a moment." Qin Churou apologized humbly.
Although Qi Wenshi was angry, Qin Churou was a good talent he rarely encountered. Qi Wenshi counted on Qin Churou, another of his students, to make him famous in the painting world.
Qi Wenshi was naturally unwilling to give up on Qin Churou just like that.
But from now on, he doesn't have to be too nice to her.
An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf doesn't need much good looks.
Qi Wenshi's expression did not soften, "Qin Churou, because of our years of friendship, forget it this time. If there is another time, I can't afford to be your teacher."
Qin Churou responded repeatedly.
She now has no better candidate to be her apprentice, so she can only continue to regard Qi Wenshi as her teacher.
After all, Qin Churou now looks down on Qi Wenshi.
Before, she thought Qi Wenshi was very powerful, but she didn't expect that he was just a past painter. Even the chairman of a small painting association didn't take him seriously.
Qin Churou was good at acting and did not let Qi Wenshi discover her thoughts.
If Qi Wenshi knew about it, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
(End of chapter)