Chapter 581: 581 Convinced

Chapter 581 581 Convinced

Jiang Mu didn't say anything, his eyes were smiling, and he was in a good mood.

"I study design, but I don't understand oil painting. Ask me, who do I ask?" Ba Wang is too self-aware of his own appreciation level.

"Oil paintings have their own opinions. Whatever you see is what you see. You don’t need to worry about what others think, you don’t need to be judged by others, let alone what composition or color, these are not important. Don’t be influenced by others. Up."

Jiang Mu explained softly.

"You're right, anyway, I only saw the burning flame, just like a living one, as if I could still see the fire burning, as if it would continue to burn like this, burning up the entire forest."

Wang Ba said very casually.

There are a lot of such discussions, and they are all different, but whether you know or don’t know, everyone is in groups and talks about everything.

But no matter what you say, the last sentence is either to praise her or admire her. Jiang Mu listened very comfortably.

Unexpectedly, coming to see an exhibition, there will be such a gain.

She didn't plan to come, but the other three people in the bedroom were curious about her work since they knew that she had won the first prize in the oil painting contest.

There are also Sun Quan and Wen Liyan. I don’t know where they heard the news of her winning. They will also come to see the exhibition.

What else can she do?

Can only take the little sister and these two people for a walk around, let out the wind by the way, take a good rest, this time can make her exhausted.

It’s really a surprise to hear so many rainbow farts.

"Are you so happy?" Wen Liyan stood aside and asked with a smile.

Jiang Mu put one hand in his trouser pocket, "Of course, these people are really cute, and they tell the truth."

Sun Quan's mouth twitched, "Brother Mu, how did I find that you are becoming more and more narcissistic?"

Jiang Mu looked at Wen Liyan, "Is there? Is it my narcissism?"

"No, they are really telling the truth. You painted very well, and everyone is sincerely complimenting you." Wen Liyan said with a smile.

Sun Quan: "..."

Brother Yan Yan, Brother Yan, your current appearance is no different from the faint monarch in the TV series.

"What would you like to eat after the end? The lamb near here is good. Would you like to try it?" Wen Liyan asked.

"Go to Quanjude, our boss treats you. You and Quan'er can join me for a meal, the boss said, you can take your family." Jiang Mu was really a little embarrassed, and he pressed his lips as he spoke.

"Family?" Wen Liyan raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Mu nodded, "Do you want to go together?"

"Yes." Simple and clear, he likes the term family members very much.

Sun Quan looked over in surprise, Brother Yan, have you forgotten that your body can’t be too oily?

Looking at Wen Liyan with a smile on his brows, Sun Quan felt that he was right. The current brother Yan is indeed similar to Huojun.

Feng Xiaoxiao finally came to the forefront. The moment she saw "Flame", she was shocked.

This is Jiang Mu's work!

is the first prize work!

No wonder she can beat so many people as a freshman, stand out, and win the first prize that everyone wants.

Feng Xiaoxiao exhaled deeply, "I am not wronged!"

Earlier, she won the first prize for Jiang Mu. Although she didn't say anything, she also laughed at the various evaluations in the school, and did not take this matter to heart, but after all, she was still a little unconvinced.

Yes, just not convinced.

She Feng Xiaoxiao, a scholarly family, has been fascinated by her childhood, taught by famous teachers, and even taught by her elders. She has won awards since she was a child, and the trophy cabinet at home may not fit.

In school, whether it is a teacher or a professor, she praises her and believes that she can bring infinite glory to the school.

But she would lose to a freshman.

Why did she get the first prize, Jiang Mu, and she was only the second prize!

She is not convinced!

But now, she is convinced.

Some people are born with an unattainable talent. This talent is not something they can envy.

Feng Xiao stretched out between smiling eyebrows, and the unconvinced that had been slumped in his heart disappeared, and the whole person opened up a lot.

"Gao Xin, how is it? Convinced, right?"

Gao Xin clenched her fists tightly, her arrogance that she had maintained has gradually disappeared, and her eyes were fixed on the painting in front of her.

It is obviously a bright flame, a beating flame, but she can feel the people in the flames are hot, struggling, crying for help and despair, as if this person is on the verge of death, if you are not careful, you may really want to go to Hades. The temple reported.

The last time she gave her such a big impact was when she was watching a painting exhibition abroad. At that time, she also saw a painting, but what the other party showed was not a flame, but a dark night. It also had the breath of death, but there was no picture in front of her. The painting is so strong.

"Such an excellent work, did you paint it?" Feng Xiaoxiao continued to mock.

"Now do you dare to say that you are the best student in our college?"

Gao Xin bit her lower lip hard, "Why not?"

The voice was utterly arrogant. She tried her best to maintain her unattainable demeanor, but her eyes were especially focused. Praised work, what's so great about it?"

"Hard mouth," Feng Xiaoxiao prodded him unceremoniously. "Jiang Mu is only a freshman, but the theory may not have been fully studied. She can draw such works, it can't be said to be inspired, but talent and talent. !"

"Gao Xin, admit it, Jiang Mu is extremely talented, taller than me, and you are better than -. If you are good, I can't compare to her, naturally, neither can you.

Feng Xiaoxiao said, hit the nail on the head.

Seeing Gao Xin biting her lower lip hard, she continued, "You also learn to paint, and you have never lacked the teachings of famous artists. Then they naturally told you that there are some people who are born with them. The talent that comes is beyond people's reach, and it can't be caught up simply by hard work.

"So, you don't have to be convinced, you don't have to be hard-headed, you just can't beat Jiang Mu. In the talent of oil painting, you lost to others, so what can you compare?"

"This classmate, what are you talking about? I have different opinions on what you said." Wen Liyan interrupted when they heard the two of them talking.

"According to what you mean, it seems that Jiang Mu can get this first prize, all because of her good talent, talent, and nothing else?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Xiaoxiao confirmed his conclusion, "What is the talent to paint such a bright and desperate painting?"

(End of this chapter)