Bad man, the system crashed.

Silence.

Guo Xunyi was stunned to see that Lu Ze and Su Manyin were silent, and raised his chin proudly.

Moreover, he would not only become a great painter, but also had the entire Guo's Greenland Group behind him.

Lu Ze coughed twice and suppressed the smile in his throat. If Guo Xunyi was really so talented, how could he not sell paintings in his previous life, and use his hatred for Su Manyin as an excuse to return to the Guo family to inherit the family property?

Everything was just an excuse.

He was young and ignorant, and thought he was talented.

His emotions were frustrated, and he put his feelings into his talent.

In the end, he found that he was just one of the mediocre people. He wanted to go home, but he couldn't find an excuse.

Su Manyin happened to appear again, the woman who abandoned him because she had no money.

So he went home because of emotional injury and revenge, and definitely not because he was disappointed in himself, let alone because his career was hit?

The reason why Guo Xunyi hated Su Manyin so much later, and even deliberately humiliated her in Su Manyin's neighborhood and exposed her identity as a mistress, was probably to cover up the cowardly and incompetent self.

Otherwise, it was just a relationship that had been severed.

At that time, he was already in the arms of a beautiful woman, and his career and love were both successful. How could he still be obsessed with his past girlfriend?

Of course, everything is just speculation.

Lu Ze's suppressed laughter stimulated Guo Xunyi even more.

When Lu Ze turned around and was about to leave with Su Manyin, Guo Xunyi stopped him again, "What did you mean by that laugh just now?"

"Oh, it doesn't mean anything. I wanted to laugh a few words, but then I should be a gentleman today for Yinyin's sake, so I suppressed it again."

This is more disgusting than naked humiliation!

Guo Xunyi is going crazy.

He was breathing rapidly, and the anger in his chest was getting higher and higher.

This man, this hateful bastard!

He wants to kill him! Kill him!

Guo Xunyi cursed madly: "Who do you think you are? You are just a rich second-generation who knows nothing. Do you know painting? What right do you have to trample on my paintings?"

At this time, a woman in a black suit came over and said to Lu Ze respectfully: "Mr. Lu, several buyers are very interested in your work "Red" and want to bid for it. You need to come and see it in person."

"Red"?

Guo Xunyi looked at the messy painting behind him in astonishment.

It is composed of various kinds of red.

It looks messy, but it is actually orderly.

The painting seems to be the eyes of Buddha, through which you can see countless small worlds.

"No, it's impossible!"

Guo Xunyi didn't want to believe that this unique painting with wonderful ideas, outstanding skills, and was painted by Lu Ze, a rich trash who only knows how to use money to pressure others. He shook his head desperately, "This is definitely not your painting."

He rushed to Lu Ze, "Tell me, who did you buy this painting from to save face?"

Su Manyin was also stunned, looking at Lu Ze stupidly, without blinking.

Was the painting she was looking at just now, with so many people around, painted by Young Master Lu?

Young Master Lu's hands are golden, turning stones into gold.

Su Manxue doesn't understand painting, so she pulled Guo Xunyi, "Ayi, calm down."

Lu Ze turned around, and sure enough, several buyers over there seemed to have doubts.

This can't be blamed on them.

Among them are veterans in the business world, experts in the painting world, and masters of painting investment. After all, they are all in the circle, and they have heard of Young Master Lu's name.

And Lu Ze is too young.

This painting uses bold colors, exquisite skills, and the skills are so mature that it is hard to believe that it is the work of a young man.

Lu Ze said to the staff: "Don't you have a live painting session?"

The staff asked in surprise: "Mr. Lu is willing to go on stage?"

Lu Ze nodded.

"I'll get ready now."

After the staff said this, he hurried away to report the preparations.

"Do you think you can fool people by just painting a few times and applying some paint? Don't laugh your head off." Guo Xunyi mocked, "You can spend money to buy a painting to save face, or you can find a few people to raise the price of your painting, but do you think everyone present is a fool?"

"The people present are not fools, have you sold your painting?"

This sentence tore Guo Xunyi's face.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Lu Ze!"

"Too noisy." Lu Ze looked at Su Manyin aggrievedly, "Yinyin, let's go to the rest area next to have a cup of coffee."

"Okay." Su Manyin smiled faintly, swept her cold eyes over Guo Xunyi, and turned away.

After all, she was someone who really liked Guo, and it was still a bit sad to be like this now.

However, it was only the sadness of the past years.

From the time he said the three words "bitch", there was no old love between them, only hatred.

It's better to hate each other than being tied to the old love, which is disgusting.

Two hours later, someone invited Lu Ze to the stage. Lu Ze reached out to Su Manyin and took her hand, "My muse, you should sit next to me."

"I'd love to."

Lu Ze picked up the paintbrush and looked at the white canvas, as if he was thinking about something.

Five minutes later, he still hadn't started.

Guo Xunyi laughed loudly, "If you can't paint, get off!"

This shout offended many people.

Everyone present was more famous than him in the painting world, and they were all very optimistic about the painting "Red", and they had been waiting patiently for Lu Ze.

Moreover, painting itself requires conception, and it is not just random graffiti.

Guo Xunyi not only failed to achieve his goal of preventing Lu Ze from coming to Taiwan, but instead made all the bosses here believe that he was the kind of person who was incompetent and jealous of others and had a low character.

After another minute, Lu Ze finally started to move.

In the same vein as "Red", the use of colors is bold, the thinking is unconstrained, and layers of colors cover a gorgeous world.

In that world, musicians can see a woman, an abstract woman, who may shed tears, secretly feel sad, or smile.

It's completely different from every angle.

The exclamations came one after another, and the cheers became louder and louder.

But the surrounding noise did not affect Lu Ze at all.

He was painting so intently, as if the whole world did not exist, there was only him and the painting.

Two hours later, the painting was finished.

Applause started again.

Lu Ze took Su Manyin's hand again and bowed to thank everyone present.

Guo Xunyi and Su Manxue just stood there.

The excitement and congratulations seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Guo Xunyi suddenly felt as humble as dust.

Yes, this is genius.

This is a genius painting!

Geniuses are inherently different from ordinary people.

What about him?

Who is he?

He racked his brains to paint, racked his brains to learn ideas, but he was not as good as a playboy?

Guo Xunyi's self-confidence was shattered, and he squatted on the ground covering his head in pain.

Su Manxue stared blankly at Su Manyin who was protected in Lu Ze's arms.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Su Manyin's beauty had reached a new level.

Even Lu Ze, whom she once looked down upon, seemed to have lost his greasy and slutty rich second generation and became unattainable.

The two people stood together, handsome and handsome, like a beautiful couple.

Oh! Biren?

It's so ridiculous. It's just a story about a rich man and his mistress. Will it still become a good story that will be passed down through the ages?

Not knowing the suffering of others and only thinking of her own sorrow, Su Manxue's heart began to become unbalanced, completely unbalanced.

Is it possible to live such a good life by selling your body?

She roared in her mind.

Su Manyin suppressed the bitterness in her heart and helped Guo Xunyi up from the ground, "It's okay, Ayi, your work is just not known to everyone yet. Those people are just complimenting him for the Lu family."

Although Su Manyin herself didn't believe this, it still comforted Guo Xuyi.

Guo Xunyi kept comforting himself that he could work hard and catch up to the latecomers.

However, people passed by them one after another.

They watched helplessly as Lu Ze's "Red" went up in auction prices. When it was sold for five million, people who didn't even buy it focused on the one that Lu Ze painted on the spot.

But he shook his head lightly and refused, lowered his head and stared deeply at Su Manyin beside him and said, "This painting already has an owner."

On the same day, they discovered——

Life gets better for those who abandon them.

People they look down upon are admired by people they can only look up to.

His cherished paintings were dismissed with disdain.

What could be a bigger blow than this?

Carrying the painting, the two people returned to the rented duplex house heavily and pressed the light button, but the house was still dark.

I forgot to pay the electricity bill.

There is no money left to pay.

In a few days, the landlord will come to collect the rent, and the house must be returned.

And mom’s medical expenses of 80,000 yuan...㊣思㊣Rabbit㊣在㊣在线㊣Read㊣Read㊣

He will have to be transferred to another hospital by then.

Su Manxue sat quietly on the sofa in the dark, and some blurred memories gradually became clear.

At that time, Dad died not long ago.

Debt collectors blocked the door, and Mom was in the hospital.

There are only three people in the family: my sister, her, and Su Yuwen.

There was a lot of swearing and quarrel outside.

They were so scared that the three of them hugged each other.

My sister's body was trembling, and so were she and her younger brother.

However, my sister kept whispering in their ears that it was okay and everything would be fine.

After a long time, the people outside left.

My sister lit the candle and soaked the last bowl of noodles in boiling water for the three of us to eat.

Later, my sister took them to the hospital to stay with their mother, and the doctor kept urging them to pay the fee.

The hospital has become so scary.

My sister said she went to borrow money from relatives, but she didn't get it back, but she brought back steamed buns.

At that time, my mother was unconscious and dying.

They were all afraid of what the three siblings would do if their mother failed to wake up.

…

Su Manxue smiled bitterly, sometimes life is so good that the misery of the past is forgotten.

It turns out that she was once so short of money.

Lu family.

As soon as Father Lu got off work, he received congratulatory calls from several old guys.

"Lao Lu, congratulations, you have a genius in your family!"

"Lao Lu, you have to treat me to dinner this time."

"Old Lu, how come you, an old man who smells like copper, gave birth to a painting genius?"

…

Father Lu: "..."

What kind of painting genius?

Who is the drawing genius?

Doesn’t he understand his three sons?

It's okay for a boss to maintain a successful business, but not to start a business.

The second child is addicted to games and stays up all night.

The third child... forget it... after all, he owed the third child not to find fault.

Which of these three is related to painting?

Father Lu called his old friend who had known him for decades. The old friend sent him a link. He clicked it and saw that it was a video.

His youngest son was painting.

The painting was a mess, and he didn't see the trick at all.

But he knew many of the people who were applauding below.

Among them was the master of painting, Feng Chunsheng.

In order to make a deal, he spent a lot of money and found ways to get Feng Chunsheng to paint a picture.

Such a person actually supported his youngest son!

That's incredible!

Father Lu quickly called Lu Ze and asked about his health first. After a long conversation, he asked: "Did you really paint that painting? Did you not hire a ghostwriter?"

Lu Ze: "Yes... It's not popular..."

It really is his father.

"You can actually paint?"

"Yinyin inspired