I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 409 Shooting yourself in the foot
Junior brother? !

Even Xin Zhao was stunned by Wan Baoan's words.

"Come on, this is your little uncle."

Wan Baoan enthusiastically waved to the young men and women behind him, and all the handsome men and women who followed him came up.

"Little uncle."

Xin Zhao was really dumbfounded.

what's going on? !

Why is he still a junior junior, and these two people still call him senior uncle? !

"Let me tell you, this little uncle of yours is amazing, Mr. Sun's most proud student, the one who can inherit Mr. Sun's mantle." Wan Bao'an said to the two of them with a smile, "Although you two are said to be talented among your peers, It's not bad, but there is still a gap with your little uncle."

This handsome man and beautiful woman obviously didn't believe it.

Geniuses are proud.

They are confident in their art attainments, even though Wan Baoan is their teacher, they are still somewhat dissatisfied.

"Don't you believe me, do you know "The Picture of the Bright Moon Thinking of You"?"

"It's the essay of your little uncle."

Immediately, handsome men and beautiful women opened their mouths in surprise.

"Moonlight Missing the King" was the most talked about painting in the Jiangnan art circle during this period.

The two of them also knew about it, and had observed it several times.

The artistic conception in the painting really amazed the two of them.

There were rumors.

The person who created this painting was a 20-year-old youth.

Both of them are 25 years old, and they don't really believe this kind of rhetoric.In their minds, the person who could create this kind of painting must be at least someone of Mr. Sun Yao's level.

"Little uncle, did you really make that picture of "Ming Yue Si Jun"?" The beauty wearing the diamond ring asked.

"Ah... yes."

Even now, Xin Zhao still hasn't recovered.

Aren't they supposed to be talking about Pei Yuan's problem now? Why did the conversation suddenly change, and it became their mentor's confidant instead.

"Little uncle, how did you do it?" The beauty with the diamond ring was surprised.

The artistic conception on the scroll is sometimes the same as writing poems. It needs sufficient experience and life perception to make the artistic conception of the painting vivid and give people the most intuitive impact from the visual point of view.

Therefore, those famous painters are all older.

"Ke Ke, they are all engaged, don't always be so surprised." Wan Bao'an smiled and said, "In the future, you will have time to ask my uncle for advice, don't be in a hurry."

As soon as the engagement was mentioned, the beauty with the diamond ring was immediately filled with happiness, and she looked at the handsome guy next to her unabashedly.

Eyes full of love.

"My two lovely nephews, please don't sprinkle dog food in front of your single uncle, okay?" Xin Zhao laughed.

"Is uncle still single?" The handsome guy laughed, "Keke, don't you have a best friend who likes uncle's paintings?"

"Yes, Uncle Master, would you like me to introduce you to a girlfriend." Ke Ke laughed, "My best friend, I really like your paintings."

"Then no need."

Xin Zhao just said it casually, unexpectedly, these two nephews are really enthusiastic.

"Master, you don't have to be embarrassed. I'll send you my best friend's number later." Ke Ke smiled enthusiastically, Wan Baoan smiled and shook his hands, "Don't spoil your little master, who do you think is following me?" Both you and Tianyu seem to be thinking about falling in love."

"How can we!" Coco argued.

"Oh, I'm tired of being together every day, like Siamese twins."

After Wan Baoan finished speaking, Ke Ke stuck out her tongue cutely, and quietly ran to Tian Yu's side and grabbed his hand.

The atmosphere in the courtyard is very lively.

As everyone knows, for Pei Yuan, his heart is so cold.

Noticing Pei Yuan's expression, Wan Baoan frowned, walked to Xin Zhao and whispered.

"Little brother, let's talk about the matter between our brothers later. What's the matter with you and Pei Shi?"

"We are fine." Zhao said.

"Pei Shi was hit by you." Wan Baoan whispered, "They are all from Qingchuang, and they are also fighting for honor for the country. If it is not the case, let's make a big deal into a small one."

"I have a deadly grudge with them, and I am not on the side of Qingchuang." Zhao Xin replied.

"Ah?" Wan Baoan was stunned.

"Pei Shi smashed my bar, and I came here to ask him to pay for my bar. Brother, don't be fooled by these two grandsons, Pei Shi's hands are fine at all, they just want to frame you like this on purpose Mine," Xin Zhao whispered.

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you, and you have to cooperate with me."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Zhao showed an unruly expression again, and walked in front of Pei Yuan with a sneer.

"You're dumbfounded."

"Unexpectedly, the person you are looking for is my senior brother."

"Brother!"

Xin Zhao turned his head, Wan Baoan also responded.

"what."

"Well, if Pei Shi wants to retire, let him retire." Xin Zhao whispered, "Even though it is to win glory for the country, we can't force them, can we?"

"Junior brother is right." Wan Baoan nodded, "Pei Yuan, if you want to quit, then do so."

"Mr. Wan."

All of a sudden, before Pei Yuan opened his mouth, Pei Shi became anxious.

"You can't draw with your hands, so participating is a waste of quota." Wan Baoan whispered, "It happens that you are retiring now, and we still have plenty of time to find other people to fill in the vacant quota."

"My hands are fine!"

Immediately, I saw Pei Shi take off the bandage on his hand a few times, revealing his safe hand.

"I can compete!"

Seeing this scene, Pei Yuan's eyes became speechless.

he……

It was taken apart.

If it wasn't for the three generations of the Pei family, Pei Yuan was the only grandson, and he really wanted to crush this idiot to death.

Can it be disassembled at this time?

Absolutely not!

Taking off the bandage confirmed the fact that they had maliciously committed murder.

"This is a good hand." Wan Baoan's expression turned cold the moment he took it apart, "Master Pei Yuan, do you have to explain it to me?"

"Mr. Wan, this..."

Pei Yuan frowned, thinking about how to get over this matter.

"Pei Yuan, I do cherish the talent of your grandson Pei Shi. However, what I value more is the character. The meaning of our youth creation group is to select top young painters for the top, not to be used as a gun for you " Wan Baoan snorted coldly.

"Mr. Wan." Pei Yuan was sweating profusely.

"In my opinion, your Pei family doesn't need to take up the quota for Qingchuang competition anymore." Wan Bao'an angrily scolded.

Both Pei Yuan and Pei Shi's expressions froze, and Xin Zhao walked out with a smile.

"Brother, it's not necessary, let me handle it."

"That's fine, anyway, you are also the captain of Jiangnan District Youth Innovation Competition, you have the right to choose your team members." Wan Baoan deliberately said this information to put pressure on Pei Yuan and the others, "Ke Ke, Tian Yu, let's go !"

Wan Baoan shook his hands and left with cold eyes.

His departure means that he will not interfere in the grievances between Xin Zhao and Pei Yuan.Besides, his junior brother is the strong side, so he has nothing to worry about.

Wan Baoan is relieved to hand over this to Xin Zhao.

"Hey, little uncle, leave me your contact information, and I'll give you my best friend's number." Coco shouted.

"Let's talk about it later."

Xin Zhao waved his hand, watching Wan Baoan and the others get into the car and leave with a smile on his face.

"Pei Yuan, do you want to continue?"

(End of this chapter)