Zuo Qingxuan said: "You obviously imitated Master L, and you opened your eyes and talked nonsense in front of so many people."
Mo Luan looked at her lazily while biting on the spicy stick, "Zuo Qingxuan, enough is enough, otherwise you will be taken to the hospital today."
"You curse me?"
"Look at you for yourself, I really can't bear to let you be stimulated anymore."
The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.
If it weren't for seeing her smiling eyes, tut.
I really believe that she really can't bear it anymore.
Yun Hanqin couldn't help but laughed, "Sister Luan is really annoying. If she goes on, Zuo Qingxuan will definitely be fainted."
Old Song said inexplicably, "So, you are not curious?"
Song Zhiyong: "Curious, everyone present is curious, but Mo Luan will definitely not say the truth."
Obviously her work is very similar to Master L's. Zuo Qingxuan accused of imitating, but she said that she did not imitate.
So, what is going on?
Yun Hanqin pondered for a while, then stared at Mo Luan for a few more seconds.
"Sister Luan is getting impatient. This girl has always been very patient."
Song Zhiyong: "But she was very happy to'play' just now."
"So, she is a typical three-minute heat."
Song Zhiyong: Amazing people, really amazing people.
Under this kind of scene, I still do things casually. I want to be distracted, and I will leave the queen when I am tired.
The queen, domineering!
Zuo Qingxuan's face was flushed red, which was obviously stimulated by this sentence.
She sneered, "Who do you think you are? Mo Luan, don't be a man, you will trip over sooner or later!"
"Don't worry, I have eyes. I will step over when there is a stumbling block, eh, or kick it away?"
"Flutter."
There was a burst of laughter in the venue.
Sorry, they couldn't hold back.
Zuo Qingxuan: "You—"
The girl casually said, "Hold it on and let the next candidate come up."
Zuo Qingxuan did not leave, grabbing the pillar on the stage and insisting on Mo Luan's explanation.
"It's really troublesome."
Mo Luan took a spicy stick from his bag, considering whether to go up and throw her out.
A rhythmic bell rang.
I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was a WeChat video sent to her by their little old man.
Mo Luan switched on the screen, and the little old man in a dark gown appeared on the screen.
He held a gradual teacup in his hand, which was given by Mo Luan on his 70th birthday.
The little old man is very precious, he uses it for drinking water and tea.
"Is the exam over?"
"Not yet, a crazy woman came in by mistake, and she couldn't drive her away. It was a bit nerve-wracking."
The little old man frowned, "What do the security guards of the art museum do? Let lunatics go in without fear of ruining precious artworks?"
Mo Luan said: "At first glance, people look like people, who knows that they suddenly got mad."
"In the final analysis, the art museum is not responsible. You can go to their small art museum to be the selected teacher. It is an honor for them to cultivate for three students."
Su Lao, who protects shortcomings, feels that the art museum has neglected his granddaughter.
The tone was not polite, "Tell the curator that if this matter is not handled properly today, the Art Museum in Beijing Suicheng will go out independently in the future."
As soon as this was said, the scalp of the art museum and others went cold, and their complexions changed.
After hearing the video of Su Lao and Mo Luan, people became nervous.
The curator's hands and feet trembled, as he was thinking about how to solve the matter.
I heard Su Lao say such scary words.
It's not bad to go out independently.
The curator hurried over, and Mo Luan pointed his cell phone at him very intimately.