"Shen Nianzhi, someone is looking for you downstairs." Shen Nianzhi returned to her dormitory and took a bath. As soon as she wanted to have a good sleep in bed, a roommate pushed in and said a word to her in a friendly tone.
It's strange to be friendly to Shen Nianzhi, because she has been suspended from school for more than two months before she comes back to school. Her classmates and dormitories are very indifferent to her. Especially, several people in the dormitory have formed cliques. Every time she sees her, she is in a strange tone of Yin and Yang. Now she talks to her in such a friendly tone.
But who came to find himself, Shen Nianzhi said thanks and went downstairs.
After she left, another roommate, sitting in bed, said coldly, "so courteous to her?"
"The two people who came down to look for her looked like they were not ordinary people." The roommate's eyes were in a trance. She didn't see the man's face clearly, but she saw the girl's face clearly. She was a girl who was very comfortable and amazing. She looked familiar and elegant.
It's easy to feel good about it.
As a result, she was very pleased with Shen Nianzhi who knew such people. It was not unreasonable for her to love her husband and her dog.
"Someone came to her?" The girl in bed sat up immediately.
The roommate was opening the closet to look for clothes. When she heard her voice suddenly, he was stunned, "what a surprise."
The roommate on the bed even waved his hand, then took the mobile phone out of the dormitory door, dialled a phone just saved in the cell phone.
Meng Yufan returned to Sima Jun's villa, but mu Yunfan didn't return to his home. He has been staying with Sima Jun recently just to get first-hand information.
Fortunately, Shen Nianzhi did not say who the man was. Thinking of this, Meng Yufan showed a harmless smile and went upstairs to find mu Yunfan.
"Miss Meng, Mr. Mu is in his study. He should I don't want to be disturbed. " See her to push the door of the study, an aunt who came up to clean up quickly stopped her.
Meng Yufan tries his best to restrain his twisted heart and smiles at the servant.
"Yufan, how did you get here today?" Sima Jun came out of his bedroom and saw Meng Yufan as soon as he looked up. His voice gently asked, "in such a heavy rain, go to take a hot bath and change clothes, so as not to catch cold later."
"Grandfather Sima, I'm here for one thing," Meng Yufan held Sima Jun's arm and helped people to sit downstairs all the way. "I want to send my paintings to the election."
"Painting?" Sima Jun's eyes brightened. Since the painting was taken to the election, it must not be ordinary. Meng Yufan was also born as an artist. He studied abroad in M country for two years, and his painting technology was also very good. "Bring it to me next time."
"I've brought it." Meng Yufan quickly took out the painting on the table and slowly unfolded it to Sima Jun.
What she painted is a picture of the countryside. What she pays attention to in oil painting is nothing more than skill and color. On this point, she is very skillful in dealing with the close range and long range. To a certain extent, it is a rare oil painting.
"This painting is not allowed to go to the exhibition!" Suddenly, a voice of negative measurement came from behind.
Meng Yufan is frightened. She suddenly turns back and sees mu Yunfan's enlarged face. Her face is still gorgeous, but her eyes are a little congested, which is really shocking.
"For Why? " Meng Yufan asked.
Mu Yunfan looked at Meng Yufan, his eyes were still cold and sharp, and his slender fingers pointed to the painting, "do you dare say that you did not copy the picture of Wang Xiang in the study?"
In the art world, they are most afraid of this kind of unreasonable plagiarism. What's more, it is used to participate in the art exhibition. This is the biggest painting exhibition in Z country this year, which is infringement.
"Brother mu, how could you say that? It's a different painting Meng Yufan looked at mu Yunfan, a face of injury, "brother mu, in your eyes, I am such a person?"
Mu Yun looks at the picture carefully, and then he doesn't look at it
Hearing Sima Jun's words, mu Yunfan reached out to his temple. After a long time, he made a deep voice: "sorry."
After that, he took the key and left here. It was raining heavily outside. He drove the car all the way to the center of the city. He stopped at the side of the square and lit a cigarette. He looked at the front and swept aimlessly. Suddenly, he was stunned and looked straight at a milk tea shop.
Milk tea shops are all separated by glass. Under the rain, there is a bit of fog. He saw Shen Nianzhi sitting by the glass window. He wanted to get out of the car, but suddenly he saw the person opposite her.
The person sitting opposite her seemed to feel a wisp of vision. Suddenly, she looked up and looked at this side, revealing a pair of clear eyes, dark hair, snow skin. Without other modifications, she herself is a beautiful scroll, which is very bright in this vast land.
Mu Yunfan felt that his heart had missed a beat, but he soon recognized the man, and his eyebrows frowned.
It's true. I'm blind and have a good look.
He drove away and left here. Shen Nianzhi didn't even look for it. He deliberately ignored the palpitation in his heart.In the milk tea shop, Shen Nianzhi looked down at Gu Xi Bridge and said, "Miss Gu, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Gu Xiqiao shook his head. "In fact, I came to you today for the exhibition."
"Art exhibition?" Speaking of this, Shen Nianzhi's expression became dim, but soon recovered, "are you going to hold an exhibition? I'm sure I'll be there for you
"No," Gu Xiqiao glanced at Jiang Shuxuan, who was still in line. "I heard Da Lin say that you have many Chinese paintings in your family. Do you want to have an exhibition of your own?"
In her last life, Shen Nianzhi became famous at one fell swoop when she was a junior. She was on the same level as Gu Xijin. In this life, her life trajectory was a little biased,.
Shen Nianzhi didn't respond. She looked at the girl in front of her. Her eyes were very picky when she was studying art. However, she couldn't pick out anything wrong. The face in front of her was just right. She was soft and charming in elegance. Her eyes were very beautiful. It seemed that she was covered with a layer of water mist and waves, revealing a kind of indifference When you lean over, you can't look straight.
From the beginning, Shen Nianzhi didn't treat each other as her peers. When she faced Gu Xiqiao, she always subconsciously felt as if she was facing the dean.
At this time, suddenly listening to Gu Xiqiao's words, Shen Nianzhi hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Miss Gu, what do you mean?"
"That's what it means." Gu Xiqiao took out a postcard from his pocket and handed it to her. "Call the person above and he will arrange everything for you."
Shen Nianzhi took over the golden card, on which were written two gilded characters in regular script - Mu Zong.
In the ninth day headquarters, Mu Zong, who was in the meeting room, sneezed. He took a piece of paper and said, "I always feel something is wrong. Does someone want to pit me?"
"That's it. I'll go back and study the virus for a while. By the way, uncle mu, I think it's only Gu boss who can kill you." Yu Ning flies away with a pile of documents and pats Mu Zong's shoulder to show sympathy.
Luo Wenlang got up slowly and looked serious. "Uncle mu, take care of yourself. I'll pick up Dalin and go home."
Mu Zong: it's not that you've agreed to go together, but you secretly have your own dog outside ())
the mobile phone shakes, and Mu Zong takes a look without expression. It's really a message from Gu Xiqiao.
By the time Gu Xiqiao finished speaking, Jiang Shuxuan had already bought a box of cakes, and she went over with her unfinished milk tea.
The rain has gradually become smaller. Jiang Shuxuan opens his umbrella and brings Guxi bridge into the bottom of the umbrella. Suddenly, he opens his mouth and says, "just wish yuan looks for you."
"Why?" Gu Xi Bridge turned his eyes. Did he work out the plan so quickly? There should be two days left to calculate the time.
"The miracle doctor wants to see you." Jiang Shuxuan looked down at her, and the other side was sucking milk tea. Her lips were very pale, but she was vividly gorgeous. No matter where such a person was placed, it was worthy of attention.
At present, she is approaching the ancient Wu Kingdom step by step, and she will no longer be able to hide.
A miracle doctor? Gu Xiqiao reflected that it was Zhu Yuan's master, a famous doctor on the road. She had brushed a lot of information about him in the forum of ancient martial arts. Naturally, she was a little curious about this kind of miracle doctor.
"Can I see him?" Gu Xi bridge looks up at him.
A pair of black and white eyes, as if gathered countless halos, where can Jiang Shuxuan say no, "nature is visible."
It's just Rong Feishuang. It shouldn't matter. Anyway, she's seen all the people who have a good relationship with him.
Back home, Dalin and Hua Youlin are still working on their homework. Jiang Shuxuan puts the umbrella away. When he glimpses ha ha's wronged eyes, he goes to prepare dog food for him.
When he came back to the living room again, Dalin had already left. Gu Xiqiao was sitting beside Hua Youlin. He lowered his head and said something to him. A pair of slender white fingers were knocking on the table top, and his eyebrows were soft, which made him very patient.
Jiang Shuxuan's ear power is excellent, he can hear her gentle and meticulous voice, bit by bit deep into the bone marrow.
"Which paintings are you going to use for the oil painting exhibition?" He mentioned it unintentionally.
Gu Xi Bridge looked up and thought, "take one."
It's Yuman's, which she wants to show everyone.
After that, she continued to talk about the topic with Hua Youlin.
Then the next day, when he got up early in the morning, he found that he had no breakfast
Haha raised his head from the bowl, "Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang ~"
Hua Youlin didn't understand, and then he gave him a translation, "ha ha, you are a hot chicken, you are a beautiful bitch!"
"Is that what you said?" Hua Youlin looked at him without expression.
Hee: who is this man in front of you? Return it to the pure and pure little huazi! Whining, son smash, tell Dad, what have you been through?
The grand oil painting exhibition of the imperial capital is second only to the International Biennale, so many oil painting lovers rush to come from afar for a glimpse.It is precisely because of the importance of this Biennale that Meng Yufan wants to participate in this painting.
In the International Biennale, there are only two paintings. One is mu Yunfan, the other is the one who "looks at the Millennium", but she is not qualified to participate.
Therefore, she has to participate in this painting exhibition of the imperial capital. She doesn't know how big the exhibition will be held, but what she knows is that Sima Jun and mu Yunfan are both judges of this exhibition, not only them, but also more celebrities in the circle.
If you can invite them, you can see the extraordinary place of this Biennale. Meng Yufan is sure to win this exhibition. She wants mu Yunfan to look at her with a new look!
The door of the exhibition director's office was knocked, and a young man came in and asked, "Mr. Wu."
"What's the matter?" Mr. Wu raised his head and was checking the list of candidates for the exhibition.
"Miss Meng just called. She wants to participate in this exhibition." The young man said so.
Mr. Wu shook his head. "The candidates are full."
"You can brush off one," the young hand stroked. "That's Miss Meng. Her father is a member of the Committee."
It's not unreasonable, Mr. Wu raised his head, her father's face or to give, "who does she want to brush off?"
The young man pointed to the last line of the row, "this man."
"She?" Mr. Wu was suddenly happy. "Do you know why the imperial capital has this exhibition? Such a big battle is just for one person, the others are just incidental. Now you say to me that you want to brush this person off? "
Don't you want to mix up?
First of all, I'm sorry, but the update this morning has broken down with the editor for some reason.
I don't even remember what it was like.
I'm still a little sad. I don't know what I'm writing in the evening. I always feel depressed.
It's back to normal tomorrow.
Thank you, my dear ones. It's only after brushing the screen that I have the courage to finish this chapter.
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