Qin Sheng came to the door of the classroom and frowned when he saw Wei Zhang.

She nodded, "Uncle principal."

The headmaster said, "this is Wei Zhang Shengsheng, chairman of the imperial Painting Association. He came here this time to invite you into the painting association."

Qin Sheng looked at it and refused, "I'm not interested."

Wei Zhang: "

A large string of prepared words was blocked in the throat by Qin Sheng's words.

The headmaster was happy. He proudly raised his eyebrows at Wei Zhang. "President Wei, you can leave. Just now you promised. If Sheng Sheng doesn't agree, you can go."

Wei Zhang came here in person today to win Qin Sheng into the association.

He is unwilling to give up like this.

Wei Zhang ignored the headmaster and said: "Classmate Qin Sheng, our association has many convenient conditions. Your talent in painting is excellent, while the Imperial University has no painting major, and the conditions in this regard are scarce. Our association has many well-known painters. After entering our association, I can let them teach you. I believe your painting level will be further and far better than now."

This is a great temptation.

Qin Sheng tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "are they as powerful as Lu Zhongguo, a painting master?"

Wei Zhang was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Sheng to ask like this.

He replied: "Mr. Lu is a master of painting. Among the masters of this generation, he has the most prestige. Naturally, they are far from comparable. Why do you ask, classmate Qin Sheng?"

"Then I won't enter." Qin Sheng said without hesitation.

Wei Zhang was nervous. "Can you tell me why?"

Qin Sheng replied, "Grandpa Lu is my teacher."

"Mr. Lu is your teacher?" the headmaster was surprised. He also likes collecting paintings. Lu Zhongguo naturally knows that he is the most prestigious figure in the painting industry. He is also Fu Hanchuan's grandfather.

The headmaster was relieved to think of Fu Hanchuan. It is not surprising that old man Lu was Qin Sheng's teacher.

Listen, Wei Zhang: "

After a long time, he said, "he doesn't accept disciples?"

Qin Sheng frowned, "really?"

When Wei Zhang saw Qin Sheng's appearance, he knew that Qin Sheng would not lie, and there was no need for her to lie.

With Lu Zhongguo as a teacher, she really doesn't have to look down on the famous painters of their painting association.

He was speechless for a moment.

After thinking about it, he said again: "classmate Qin Sheng, in addition to being taught by someone, our association still has many convenient conditions. For example, we can sell paintings through our association, and we can sell them at a low price. Our association will also hold various painting exhibitions to improve your popularity. Your paintings need exposure, which is more likely to catch fire."

Qin Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were faint, obviously without the meaning of heart.

Wei Zhang has a headache. Did he encounter a hard fork?

First Sheng, now Qin Sheng.

His head was turning rapidly, racking his brains, and finally came up with a reason.

"Classmate Qin Sheng, another advantage of joining our association is that you can pretend to be forced. You know? You see, you have a lot of face when you enter the imperial capital Painting Association, don't you? Many well-known painters here have made certain achievements and the threshold is very high. Many people can't get in if they want to."