Chapter 1387

This kind of situation, is most concerned about the status of identity.

Even to the famous name of ouxiafeng and Wei war, they are all going to follow the teacher, to visit one after another.

He Fangshuang doesn't have to say much, he is born superior, and he Lao and Si Lao master learn, plus their own ability is strong enough, reputation in recent years even some want to exceed he Quantao.

So is liaomeixing, who was publicly recognized by the he family, was destined to be unblocked after the painting.

But peiqingle is different.

Losing in the final game, people always put too much attention on the winners, and rarely on the losers.

In many people's eyes, she is a lost person, no one to pay attention to the excellent level of her works also makes it difficult for many people to achieve.

Moreover, on the surface, she has not signed a well-known brokerage company, and her identity is uncertain, and she is always around her.

Self study, talent, these in the general view is really important, is the capital that can be boasted.

But put it on this occasion, it becomes ridiculous, because there is no talent, no better than a good origin and a good teacher.

"What do you mean, I am as euthanasia, and I don't think she is worse than you." Liaomeixing came to his temper, and at this time, he could not worry about anything. He could not see that these people dared to make such a mockery of Qingle.

If they know the real identity of Qingle, I'm afraid they will follow up to pursue!

Moreover, there is a love with Gu Lin Han so strong behind Qingle!

This group of eyes - free dogs!

"But miss an has no good teacher is indeed recognized. Besides, the work is first put aside. Miss an's work is indeed very complete, but in detail, there is still a lack of thinking, which is the drawback of self-study."

Another man pointed to the wall and said, "we have practiced basic skills with teachers since childhood, so even if they are hanging on it, they are carefully watched by the public, and they are not afraid. Because those are the capital we can show off, do you have miss Ann?"

Liaomeixing frowned. She wanted to say he would have to know that he was a student. But it was not yet announced and should not be said by her.

"Meixing, we are all coming here. There are too many people like miss an who think they have talent. I don't know that the most important thing in the world is talented people, but who is the real success?

Besides, I don't think Miss ANN is not clear about her situation, so she wants to follow you. She wants to tie you up and follow you to celebrate the light of the family. We can't know this kind of mind any more. We also know more about such people! "

"Will you stop talking nonsense?" Liaomeixing has begun to be impatient, she will peiqingle behind, and stare at the people in front of her.

"Star, we are for you. Why don't you know?" The red haired girl said with great care.

The movement on their side was growing rapidly. This exhibition hall was originally a new generation of painters. Therefore, all the young people were present, and they came from all over the world. They were looking at peiqingle one by one, and they were satirizing in their eyes.

These people also do not know, but long-term pursuit let them feel their identity is very noble, see not as good as their own, always want to think of people in the dirty place.

The red haired girl, who was the first half of the year, was a painter who was famous for her excellent background. Her teacher was Mr. Liang, a famous landscape painter, and she became famous with one stroke.

Today, I came to greet liaomeixing, but I just wanted to pave a way for myself in Paris.

More importantly, he fangfrost is in an interview, and today they look like they are in a short mood. They can't understand what the other party is thinking, so they come to liaomeixing, that is to say, they are looking for soft persimmons to pinch.

Besides, they still know how to deal with a good life.

After all, how far can people like euthana, who have no background, have seen them many times.

"What did miss Ann say without saying anything? Is it a heart void? What's the taste of being told about my heart? " The red haired girl laughed at it with a laugh.

"This must be a heart empty, every day with liaomeixing, she will not really all her own can enter the family, right?"

"That's funny too. How naive many adults are, where is this world so simple as she thinks, and how to tie is the foil of others after all!"

"You see her that kind of pocket, be pierced even a word dare not say, certainly is afraid to offend person! Tut, how can such a person be worthy of appearing in this exhibition hall? Can the security guard come and drive her away? I breathe with her in the same exhibition hall, and I feel that it is not smooth! "

A group of people chirp constantly taunt, looking at peiqingle's eyes are full of irony.

Liaomeixing can't help cold drink: "enough! Euthana is never my companion. You people don't understand anything! ""How can you protect her, star? You look at her, even a word dare not say, tut, is not his heart empty! She's using you! " The red haired girl said with great care, and the expression on her face looked like how liaomeixing looked.

"Yes, Miss ANN, who has the ability to tell us?" Another woman followed the wind and sneered.

Peiqingle had been low before. Today, seeing the two people of he state and hezuanshan have already brought her mood to the bottom of the valley. It is even more boring to see the ridicule of these people.

What is the difference between this and those who have a low eye on the mall?

Oh, the group had at least a sense of self-knowledge, everything was on the face.

What about these people? But he does something decent and honest, but he doesn't want to face himself as an artist.

Peiqingle looks up and his eyes are cold to the extreme: "what do you want me to say? "You are disgusted to the extreme, say you are really hypocrisy to the extreme?"

"What do you say!" The red haired girl didn't expect her to be so brave!

"I said, you are disgusting. Each of you call yourself a painter. Where you go is not to see the work and strength of that person, but to label how superior your origin is, what? Do you realize that your strength is really enough rubbish to call. Clamor of origin? I think I have a lot of self-knowledge. "

Peiqingle smiled coldly: "what is my strength and how far I can go in the future depends on myself. If you don't worry about it, I'd better worry about what I can do after I leave those so-called family life."