The moment Ding Manman entered the exhibition, she flew around like a butterfly who had obtained freedom. The exhibition was extremely elegant and generous, although An Manrou was not much of a person, her painting skills were indeed not to be underestimated.

"Sister Manman, from what I see, there aren't many paintings that are better looking than the one you drew." Sun Linger saw that Ding Manman's eyes were fixed on the sculptures, but no matter how she looked, she still felt that Ding Manman's painting was pretty good.

He wondered what kind of expression An Manrou would have when he saw that painting. Sun Linger thought that she would definitely be very ashamed, after all, that painting by Sister Manman was truly one in a million.

Towards Sun Linger's praise, Ding Manman only laughed and continued to admire the dazzling works of art, Sun Linger also started to admire it too.

However, she gave up after holding on for less than five minutes. Sun Linger had to admit that she really did not have talent for such a profound thing like art.

Just then, John Hansen suddenly appeared in front of them, followed by the panting An Manrou, upon seeing the picture, John Hansen looked like he had been injected with chicken blood as he frantically searched the area.

An Manrou was a little unwilling in her heart, but she couldn't say anything about it. She could only follow behind John Hansen and run all over the painting exhibition.

"Mr. Jane, what can I do for you?" Ding Manman politely asked, because she discovered that the current John Hansen was staring at her with an extremely intense gaze. The feeling of being stared at made her a little confused, as if she hadn't done anything wrong.

John Hansen did not directly answer her, but instead, handed the painting in his hand over to her, and asked her with a slightly excited tone.

"Did you draw this?" The entire painting was in black, and in the darkness a man in white wore a pained expression, as if he were trying to struggle out of this aimless darkness, but the part of the white man's leg had already been eaten away by the black.

At this moment, looking at the white man's expression, there was a trace of despair mixed in with the pain, as if she knew that she had been driven into despair by the darkness.

Actually, John Hansen had seen this type of theme a lot, it was just that Ding Manman's painting was very bold in using colors, the black and white painting was extremely strong, at first glance, it gave people a kind of visual impact.

Then, looking carefully, the painting contained many breathtaking features, and the pained expression on the struggling white man's face could be described as vivid.

After looking at it for a long time, he even had a feeling that he was immersed in the painting. Although the drawing technique was still young, the overall tone was very good.

What surprised John Hansen was that he could feel an limitless potential from this painting. Ding Manman was so young, like a piece of unpolished jade. As long as she carved properly, she would definitely shock the entire world!

"This is my painting, it isn't wrong. Can it be that it isn't good anywhere?" Ding Manman said a little nervously as she watched her own drawing appear in her idol's hands.

It was like a primary school student's graffiti being held in the hands of an art teacher, afraid that he would be mocked if he couldn't draw properly.

Although she felt that her drawing was not bad, but in front of a true master, she did not dare to be arrogant at all.

Initially, they thought they had drawn something wrong, but what John Hansen said next caused everyone to be stunned.

"Are you willing to learn from me?" John Hansen went straight to the point, as his personality was straightforward. He did not take care of what other people thought when they heard his words.

"Wh …" "Is that so?" When your... "Student?" Ding Manman never thought that John Hansen was actually going to say this to him. The person standing in front of her was no one else but the famous painter, John Hansen.

Such a strong person actually said that he wanted to be her teacher? Ding Manman found it hard to accept that such a thing as a pie falling from the sky actually happened to her just like that.

"Yes, I really admire your drawing. Although your drawing skills are a bit lacking, as long as someone carefully teaches you, you will definitely make great progress."

Those who were familiar with John Hansen knew that his drawing skills were strict to the point of making one's hair stand on end. He would never take the initiative to praise someone, and would only nod when he came across a painting that was appreciated, with very little praise.

It had to be known that when An Manrou had created a painting, he had obtained an internationally renowned award. Many people praised it endlessly, but in front of John Hansen, they could only get two words from him.

"That's right." But just these two words were enough to make An Manrou feel proud in front of others, yet now, John Hansen was praising Ding Manman's work without end. Now, not only was Ding Manman shocked, the surrounding spectators were also shocked speechless.

When An Manrou heard John Hansen's words, his face instantly turned ashen. Standing behind John Hansen, she tightly clenched her fists.

Not only was she an eyesore, she had stolen all the limelight from her and now she was even scheming against John Hansen. An Manrou's gaze slowly turned venomous.

No one present even dared to think about how glorious it would be if they were to be seen by John Hansen. When An Manrou thought about how she would have to study by John Hansen's side with this woman of unknown origins in the future, she felt extremely unhappy in her heart.

Wait, learn together? Suddenly, a thought flashed through An Manrou's mind, she looked at Ding Manman who was in a daze, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

Then, she suddenly walked out and affectionately held Ding Manman's hand. Under Sun Linger's shocked gaze, she said in a cute tone, "Although I don't know who you are, but teacher still likes your painting a lot. I'm your senior from now on, let's get along well."

An Manrou looked at her in a friendly manner, until her eyeballs almost popped out. Was this still that overweeningly arrogant bad girl from before?

Ding Manman was also stunned, but An Manrou's words woke her up. If she became John Hansen's student, then she would be heading to another country to train, but with her current situation, Ding Manman subconsciously lowered her head.

"I'm sorry." This sudden apology stunned everyone, including John Hansen and An Manrou. When An Manrou held onto Ding Manman's hand, all of their proper smiles froze.

"Why apologize?" John Hansen did not expect Ding Manman to reply in such a manner.