Chapter 471： 9 and 18 connections

"Don't worry, the bathroom is over there on the left hand." Mei Jiuming's voice was still so nice, not hurried or slow, with a smile on his face, which made Manager Sun feel much better.

Unlike that Master Liu, his eyes were all turned to the sky.

Manager Sun took his daughter to the toilet and came out after a while. It is estimated that he taught a lot of words in the bathroom. The little girl looked a little aggrieved and kept her mouth flat.

"Have you decided who to draw?" Mei Jiuming asked.

Manager Sun said silently, "Paint Dad."

He also said several times that he felt that it was easy to draw himself, because he had painted at home before, and his daughter was familiar with it, so it must be no problem, but the little girl didn't look at her father at all. She was tired of painting, and it was very boring.

"I want to draw a pretty auntie."

The little girl pointed at Chu Qiao and said that Manager Sun's face collapsed all of a sudden, and she was full of anger. If she wasn't selected by the master today, she would go back and see if he didn't flatten this dead girl's ass.

"Okay, let's draw!" Mei Jiuming was very talkative and had a particularly good temper.

The little girl wasn't so nervous anymore, so she sat down quietly, watched Chu Qiao for a while, and started painting.

No one spoke. The room was very quiet, so that the little girl would not be disturbed. Chu Qiao was still looking forward to seeing what the little girl would draw herself.

Half an hour passed, and the little girl hadn't finished drawing yet. Her movements were a little slow, and she didn't draw the details. Manager Sun's heart became more and more heavy, and she was worried that the master would not look down on her.

"I'll take a look."

Mei Jiuming was going to go to the little girl's painting, and the corner of her mouth twitched. Chen Wei told him that the child was not qualified, but the family background was very good. The most important thing was that the client was Mrs. Gu Jiashao, a local snake in Shanghai.

That's why he would agree, otherwise who would have the time to guide a mediocre child, even if he is a genius, he doesn't want to guide him, it's a waste of time.

"Very good, a little savvy, just skills... a little poor, this kid hasn't received orthodox training, right?"

Mei Jiuming, with the demeanor of a master, made some comments. Manager Sun was very convinced. He felt that the master was of a high level, and he could see the crux of his daughter at a glance.

"Yes, I only studied in the training class before, and I didn't find a famous teacher for guidance, which delayed the child. Mr. Mei, is it too late for the child to start learning now?" Manager Sun said a little reproachful to himself.

Mei Jiuming smiled and said, "It's not too late, is Ling Qianjin seven years old? It's just right, I'm still fifteen years old when I really learn painting."

Manager Sun was overjoyed. His daughter was eight years younger than the master. It was definitely not too late.

Then I heard Mei Jiuming say: "Ling Qianjin, I can accept instructions, but I have more things to do, so I don't need to accept apprentices. I am afraid of delaying Ling Qianjin. When there is a good time in the future, I will recommend Ling Qianjin to worship other masters. Learn from me for the time being, but I have to say something unpleasant. Learning to paint depends on talent and luck. Many talented painters are not necessarily famous. I can't make a thousand dollars and become famous. "

The ugly words must be said in the front. With such a talent, unless it is the president's daughter, he will never be famous in his life. Mei Jiuming doesn't want to accept such an apprentice and smash his own brand.

Manager Sun kept nodding, "The master is right, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is up to her. It depends on her."

"That's it, I have a lot of things to do. I give advice three times a month. If I have time, I can give advice a few more times. I don't know when Ling Qianjin is free?" Mei Jiuming asked.

The flattered Manager Sun couldn't even think about it. Is this accepted?

His daughter will be Master Ouyang's disciple and grandson in the future?

"Whenever you are free, see the master's time." Manager Sun said hurriedly.

Mei Jiuming smiled and set a time. He was in the gallery every weekend and asked Manager Sun to bring his daughter over at 2:30 in the afternoon.

"Okay, I'll be there on time, Master Mei, this is this year's bundle repair."

Manager Sun took out a red envelope from his pocket, which contained 3,000 yuan he had prepared. Before he came, he had asked Gu Ye how many bundles of repairs he had prepared. Gu Ye said 3,000 yuan, which was not a low price, but also It's not too high, and it's within the range that Manager Sun can afford.

Mei Jiuming didn't even look at the red envelope, she put it on the table at will, and said with a smile, "I'm a bit strict. If your daughter is trained to cry by me, Mr. Sun don't mind."

"Strict teachers can produce high-level apprentices, you must be stricter, don't be polite, beat them if you need to, and scold them if you need to!"

Manager Sun wants Mei Jiuming to be strict, how can he become a talent if he is not strict?

Meihuaxiang has come from bitter cold, and Baojian has been sharpened. Those famous masters have been beaten before they came forward. Manager Sun understands these reasons. He will not feel sorry for his daughter, and he must not soften his heart.

After chatting for a while, Chen Wei said goodbye, and Mei Jiuming took them to the entrance of the gallery.

Gu Ye and Manager Sun had something to say, but Chu Qiao ignored him. She accompanied Chen Wei to sit at Siye Cafe, because she saw that Chen Wei had something to say to her.

"It can be said now, did Mei Jiuming have an economic problem?" Chu Qiao asked with a smile.

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, her eyes were surprised, she didn't expect Chu Qiao to see it herself, she didn't hide it, and nodded, "Yes, his gallery suffered a serious loss, and he owed the rent for half a year."

"What does this have to do with him accepting apprentices? Although Mr. Sun is in good condition, he has nothing to do with the painting and calligraphy circle~ can't help Mr. Mei." Chu Qiao didn't understand.

As soon as she entered the gallery, she could see that something was wrong. Today is the weekend, and this kind of private gallery is deserted. There are no ghosts. Obviously, the business is extremely poor, and there are no staff in the gallery. Yes, not to mention that the artist has a quirky temper and likes to do it himself.

It’s okay to deceive Manager Sun, but Chu Qiao. She also had contact with some artists in her previous life. Even if the fame is not big, the show is very big. In the end, artists are also cannibals. Those human faults, they There are, and more than that.

Chen Wei took a sip of coffee and said, "Mei Jiuming has no interest in Mr. Sun. He just wants to get to know the virtuous couple. Otherwise, with his lazy personality, even if Miss Sun is a genius, he will not agree."

Chu Qiao looked stunned. Know her and Gu Ye?

"We have no friendship with the painting and calligraphy circle, Mr. Mei will be disappointed."

Chen Wei shook her head and smiled: "To be precise, I want to know Miss Lin Baiwei through you."

"He wants to pursue Bai Wei?"

Chu Qiao blurted out, and the first reaction was that the gentleman was so arrogant.

Chen Wei laughed dumbly, "Of course not, Mei Jiuming has self-knowledge and won't rashly hit the wall, Miss Lin's family background is too high, ordinary men can't get into her eyes, Mei Jiuming just wants Miss Lin to introduce him and Ian Mr. know, you should know Mr. Ian."

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