Chapter 1403

In Dongchen state, there are few foreigners who can speak Chinese, so Mrs. Zhao wanqin is very impressed by Shangguan Luo.

In particular, the other side that exquisite half blood son looks, let her see unforgettable.

Obviously, this young man should have received western education since childhood, but his father was from Kyushu.

……

On the exhibition, there are many excellent works.

Some of Zhao wanqin also want to buy them for collection.

And do not wait for her to walk away to see more two eyes, Shangguan Luo went straight around.

He had a smile on his face.

"Are you the grandmother who set up a stall in art street last time? My name is shangguanluo. Nice to meet you

Shangguan Luo's accent is still somewhat impure. When he said that he was lucky to meet, he had a sense of rap. Fortunately, his voice was magnetic, so that people could not laugh at him.

Looking at Shangguan Luo's handsome and young face, the old lady of Zhao nodded and smiled.

"Yes, Hello, my name is Zhao wanqin. This time, I'm not a lady, but an old woman? I am an old man. You are dozens of years old, but I still like to listen to ladies. "

Facing Zhao wanqin's teasing, Shangguan Luo looks natural and generous,

"where, you have always been an elegant lady."

With that, Shangguan Luo bowed his head gracefully, took Zhao wanqin's frail and thin hand, and dropped a kiss on it.

"Hello, elegant lady."

Zhao wanqin see Shangguan Luo so can make people happy, suddenly smile to see teeth can not see eyes.

"If I were younger, even if I were ten years older than you, I would like you. Unfortunately, my grandchildren are almost the same age as you."

"I've never seen a kid like you who makes people happy."

"It doesn't matter. You obviously like me now."

It seems that Shangguan Luo didn't mind Zhao wanqin's narrow talk. He generously held out his hand and pointed to the girl at the other end of the cloud behind Zhao wanqin.

In the picture, the sky is blue, and the cotton like clouds occupy most of the painting paper, while outside the bridge fence pole in the distance, a girl is independent by the fence, showing a small side face.

The picture is quiet and beautiful.

There was a thrilling feeling.

……

"When did this painting start bidding? I've looked for your paintings for auction before, but I don't seem to see this one. "

Shangguan Luoshen color is sincere, but let Zhao wanqin old lady a little embarrassed.

"Er Well, this painting is actually not for sale. It's only used to participate in this exhibition. I prepared all the paintings that participated in the auction in advance

Hearing Zhao wanqin's words, Shangguan Luo frowned slightly.

"Is there no possibility of sale? I really like this painting, and I was specially asked for a ticket to participate in this exhibition. "

When I went to the art street before, I happened to witness the scene that ye Linlang acted as a model for Zhao wanqin.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, natural to carve.

Shangguan Luo suddenly felt that the scene was very beautiful, so he had the idea of collecting this painting exclusively.

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Old lady Zhao wanqin is also very embarrassed. If she had known that the boy didn't know how to joke, she should have said it clearly in the art street.

Because the pattern of this international art exhibition is relatively high, ordinary people can't get tickets.

So Zhao wanqin was careless.

Mrs. Zhao is in a dilemma.

"I really don't sell this painting. I like it very much. I have many other paintings to show here. If you want, how about giving you a free painting? "

This is a big concession.

Zhao wanqin is also a well-known figure in the international painting world. If such a painting is taken back as a collection, it can be put at home for appreciation.

Zhao wanqin thought he said so, so Shangguan Luo met him and stopped. Who thought, the other side looked calm and just waved to Zhao wanqin.

"That's not necessary. I'm only in love with that painting."

"Well I'm really sorry. "

Knowing that the other party would not accept her own compensation, Zhao wanqin had nothing to do.

What else can I do? It's cold.

……

When Zhao wanqin felt embarrassed, she suddenly heard Shangguan Luo's not very fluent Chinese.

"According to your introduction, you seem to be a visiting professor at T University, aren't you? It seems on the introduction board above that you will hold a painting course? "

Zhao wanqin was stunned and looked at Shangguan Luo. She found that Shangguan Luo had stopped in front of her booth and stared at her official introduction.

"Yes, why, young man, are you interested in the art of painting?""Yes! Of course

Shangguan Luoshi ran smiles, innocent fawn eyes shining charming.

"I am worried that there is no suitable painting class for me. Can I learn from you?"

Zhao wanqin was dazzled by the smile. She was dizzy and didn't respond.

"Ah, yes!"

When the brain comes back to God, it is only when you know what commitment you have made.

Students who take part in painting classes are totally different from their teachers.

How many people can be called disciples in their profession?

The so-called painting class is just to teach some superficial skills.

It's still a long way to go.

Zhao wanqin wanted to repent. However, looking at Zhang Junxiu's half blood face of Shangguan Luo, she found that she couldn't say her words when she got to her mouth. She just gave a dry smile.

"Well, then you will come."

Mrs. Zhao wanted to cry in her heart. She didn't know whether Shangguan Luo understood what he just said.

At this time, Shangguan Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at her with twinkling eyes.

"That, master, the girl who used to be a model for you in the art street is my elder martial sister?"

“……”

Zhao wanqin choked.

This dare to go around a big circle, not for the purpose of learning skills, but want to come to pick up girls?

Realizing this, Zhao wanqin's mood is relaxed a lot.

She is old, and she doesn't like to lead her disciples.

If Shangguan Luo takes a fancy to that little girl surnamed ye, it's not bad. They are just in the lovelorn period. It's good to find a family.

"No, it's not your sister, but it's likely to be your sister."

Shangguan Luo heard the first half of the sentence is also a little lost, hear the second half, immediately come!

"Oh! That's good! "

……

Poor ye Linlang, who is still thousands of kilometers away, has no idea when he will be remembered by two people.

She was listening to the oral English course.

After all, she has just come to Dongchen country. Although she has made great progress in English, her oral communication is still not good.

All of a sudden, he sneezed a lot.

Why, who is thinking of her?