Chapter 196

Entering the studio, Qin Ning sees ban Yongjun cleaning. She smiles and says hello.

"Elder martial sister Yongjun."

Ban Yongjun looked up at her and said, "your work is finished?"

Qin Ning heart empty cough a, "have no."

Ban Yongjun turns to wipe the table with a rag. She wants to water the flowers with a water bottle. She takes the water bottle from her hand.

"Since it's not finished, don't go!"

Qin Ning a Leng, surprised looking at her.

"If I finish my work, elder martial sister, don't you worry that I will win you?"

Ban Yongjun's scornful cold hum, "if you want to really win the game, the person I want to win is never you, but myself!"

“……”

Qin Ning stares at her in shock. Her mother seems to have said the same thing to her when she participated in the competition before.

Ban Yongjun can have this kind of thought realm, is let her admire.

"Don't stare at me with such adoration. Mr. Zhou always said these words. Although painting emphasizes knowledge and self-cultivation, from another point of view, it also cultivates the mind. "

Ban Yongjun has her own pride. Although she looks down on this little girl, she doesn't believe that she will have a chance to win over herself.

"If you can win me, it only means that I'm not cultivated enough, so I don't have to go to a bigger stage to lose face and save travelling expenses."

“……” Qin Ning blinked. His temper was similar to that of Zhou.

But watering the flowers didn't delay her drawing. She took the kettle from ban Yongjun and turned to water the flowers.

Zhou likes to raise flowers and grass. Around his work, there are all kinds of valuable flowers and plants, which need to be carefully cultivated.

She also remembers that Mr. Zhou said in class that when painting, in fact, it's the same reason as raising flowers and grass. They should be regarded as something with a soul, so if you want to really draw a good work, you have to give it a valuable soul.

If you want to have a soul in your works, you should first make yourself strong.

All the people who can enter his studio basically have their own unique abilities, Qin Ning thinks.

What abilities does she need to develop if she wants to stay at work?

When she went upstairs to the studio, she was more motivated to finish the unfinished work.

In the afternoon, Zhou Lao came.

Let people call Qin Ning downstairs and let them judge their works.

When people's works are put together, Zhou is shocked to stare at Qin Ning's works.

A woman according to a bunch of white camellia, happy smile, don't know is running think where.

It's not how good she painted, it's the characters she painted that surprised him.

Ban Yongjun's face changed when he looked at the painting. He couldn't believe it and stared at Qin Ning.

Qin Ning felt that he was looking for trouble and was very angry.

"Qin Ning, have you seen this girl?" Zhou asked coldly.

Qin Ning shook his head in confusion, "it's elder martial brother Yifan who gave me a black U disk, which is the story of the girl. I want to give this painting to elder martial brother Yifan no matter whether it's win or lose. "

"For me?"

The door of the studio was pushed open, Xi Yifan came in and heard Qin Ning say his name, he was surprised to pick eyebrows.

Qin Ning looks up at Xi Yifan in surprise.

Only a few days, his face haggard, now black, obviously not in good condition.

"Elder martial brother Yifan, are you ok?" Qin Ning asked anxiously.

Xi Yifan shrugged and was about to go to see Qin Ning's works, but he was scolded by Zhou.

"Yifan, you just came back, go to rest first."

Zhou found a dirty cloth and threw it on Qin Ning's work to cover the girl's face.

"Qin Ning, your work is not good. Draw a new one."

Qin Ning frowned and stared at his work, looking at old Zhou in doubt.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?"

"If I don't say it well, it's not good!" Zhou shouts.

Qin Ning was so scared that he turned pale and clenched his little fist to keep himself from shaking, but he was still surprised.

"Mr. Zhou, that's the painting Qin Ning gave me. It's inappropriate for you to handle it at will, isn't it?" Xi Yifan smiles.

He wanted to take the painting away, but he was blocked by Mr. Zhou.

"Qin Ning's craftsmanship is not mature. You'd better not look at it if you don't draw well."

Zhou Laoyue was blocking, and Xi Yifan was more curious about what Qin Ning had painted.

He's not in a good mood when he goes back these days. He doesn't want to miss something he's interested in.

From the side of old Zhou, he was stopped by old Zhou again, and Xi Yifan frowned.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not good for you to be so hegemonic."

Xi Yifan, who had learned some Kung Fu, went to qinning's shop to spend money and take away the dirty cloth.

When he saw the woman in the picture, his face changed and his warm eyes were frozen.

Maybe it's the impact of the picture. He was in a high mood. At that moment, he didn't think much about it. He just didn't want to see the woman's face in the pictureHe tore the paper in half.

“……” Qin Ning's astonished stare big eyes, facial expression wax white.

People also stare at Xi Yifan in shock. They don't know why Xi Yifan, who is always mild, loses his temper.

"Qin Ning, what do you mean?"

Hearing Xi Yifan's cold voice, Qin Ning was frightened, but she didn't flinch from her work.

"The little girl looks weak, but I'm glad to see her smile."

Qin Ning stared at the torn painting on the ground and took a deep breath, "elder martial brother Yifan, you hate her!"

She didn't name who she was, but Xi Yifan knew and Zhou also knew.

"Shut up

Old Zhou roared and pulled Qin Ning upstairs.

Other people feel the anger on Xi Yifan and dare not stay more, so they all leave one after another.

Xi Yifan stands alone in the open studio and stares at the woman on the ground with a clean and pure smile.

Her smile has always been very sweet, but now, looking at her smile, he felt very dazzling.

It's because of her that she digs away his heart and runs away irresponsibly.

How hateful to escape to a place he can't find.

But how could she be so stupid?

Others said her existence would be bad for him, she left foolishly, how heartless!

Xi Yifan himself did not realize that a little tears fell on the painting, tears hit the corner of the woman's mouth, he regretted slowly picked up the words on the ground, a little bit of patchwork.

Painting can be pieced together.

But she took away the heart, broken, how to piece it together!

In the studio upstairs, Qin Ning was still at a loss and didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Old Zhou, the girl,"

"she died."

“……”

Qin Ning was shocked and stared at Zhou, with regret in his heart.

Before she received a phone call from Xi Yifan, she didn't hear the voice clearly, but she felt that he was not in the right mood.

She is sensitive. Feeling that he is in a bad mood may be because of the girl, think of black U disk girl every time called Yifan brother.

With a smile on her face, she wanted to draw her down and comfort him with this painting.

The bunch of white camellia in the painting hopes that she can become someone's bride, and then leads her to the auditorium.

However, she seems to be self defeating.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. I didn't mean to."

She didn't mean to poke Xi Yifan's wound.

Zhou laoben still wants to lose his temper, but she looks pale and her eyes are red. She wants to scold her, but she is swallowed.

Apart from that woman, her works are still good, with the same moral as ban Yongjun.

"Forget about the game. You'll have a rest these days." Seeing Zhou leave the studio, Qin Ning sits in front of the drawing board in a daze. After a while, he takes out his mobile phone and finds Han Junyu's number.