Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

Dong Xin'er's smile froze at the corner of her lips for an instant.

Did she hear it right?

Chu Ziyan, this useless idiot, actually said that her paintings are mediocre? !

"Miss Chu is really brazen, do you understand this painting?"

Shen Zhize couldn't help but speak out.

The people beside him also looked at Chu Ziyan.

They all look like idiots.

Min Furong was also very dissatisfied.

"Miss Chu, you are young, you have to be careful when you speak."

"Since Ms. Chu thinks it's average, she must be able to draw amazing works. I'm looking forward to it."

Dong Xin'er suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and said slowly: "Miss Chu, please go on stage."

A new drawing board was brought up and placed in the middle of the field.

Chu Ziyan was also unambiguous, she stood up lazily and stretched her arms a little.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, he walked onto the stage.

After sitting down, she picked up the paintbrush without even thinking about it, and started directly.

She was very fast, standing there with her sleeves raised, her operations were as fierce as a tiger.

Even though she was wearing a gorgeous and noble dress, everyone could see a bit of wild and unruly temperament.

Looking at the large canvas that was smeared, Shen Zhirui frowned.

"What is she doing? I've never seen such a painting."

"Hmph, I wouldn't do it in the first place, we'll see how she ends up later!" Shen Zhize snorted coldly.

Yun Bai was also a little uneasy.

Chu Ziyan will be ashamed later, not only her own face will be lost.

It was also Shen Muhan's face.

If tonight's incident gets out, it will become a complete laughing stock!

He turned his head to look at Shen Muhan: "Muhan..."

Shen Muhan sat on the sofa, with a calm expression on his handsome face, his eyes were firmly fixed on the slender figure in the field, without any confusion in his eyes.

Hearing the sound, he glanced slightly.

Yun Bai lowered his voice: "Can Chu Ziyan really know how to draw?"

"It should be."

After finishing speaking, Shen Muhan turned his head and continued to look calm.

Yun Bai: ...

What is supposed to be? !

Yun Bai's heart turned cold.

From the looks of it, this Chu Ziyan is probably drawing a talisman.

At this time, Chu Ziyan's painting has already taken shape.

Among the onlookers, someone saw the clue.

"Strange, why does Chu Ziyan's painting feel a bit like Dong Xin'er's painting just now?"

Hearing this, other people also realized it.

"Just now I wanted to say, this composition is obviously exactly the same!"

"What is this doing? She doesn't want to imitate Dong Xin'er, does she?"

"It's not finished yet, just wait."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they were very puzzled.

But as time passed, everyone found that there was no suspense.

Chu Ziyan was copying the painting of Dong Xiner just now!

Seeing the scene in the field, Shen Honglin's face was full of sarcasm: "This Chu Ziyan is really interesting, I can't draw it myself, so I just copy someone else's?"

"I just heard her say that Xin'er's paintings are mediocre. I thought she could have any good works, but it turned out to be a joke!"

Dong Haoqing also laughed.

Shen Zhixin was leaning on the sofa with a red wine glass in hand, and smiled faintly when he saw the wanton figure in the field.

"A joke? I think it's a bit interesting..."

Chu Ziyan didn't seem to hear the discussion of people around her at all. She sat in front of the canvas with focused and sharp eyes.

Holding a paintbrush to sway wantonly, confident and radiant.

Soon, it will be over.

After finishing the last stroke, she threw the brush aside.

"The painting is finished!"

When the guests saw her finished product, the chatter grew louder.

"Strange, this is Dong Xin'er's painting just now!"

"Yes, exactly the same, what's going on?"

Chu Ziyan ignored everyone's doubts at all, she took the painting, walked to several people, and put it in front of Shen Muhan first.

"Brother Mu Han, do you look good?"

Shen Muhan looked at her painting, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes: "It's beautiful."

Shen Honglin put the red wine glass in his hand heavily on the table.

"Enough!" He said sharply, "Chu Ziyan, my Shen family is not a place for you to mess around!"

"Nonsense? Please tell me, Mr. Shen, why am I messing around?"

Chu Ziyan turned his head and said displeasedly.

"If you don't know how to paint, just admit it honestly. You say you are painting, but you directly copy Xin'er's paintings. Do you want to be ashamed?!"

Shen Honglin's tone was full of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Chu Ziyan's eyes also turned cold.

"Boss Shen, you seem to have made a mistake."

She said coldly, "Now, it's not me copying Dong Xin'er's painting, but she is copying mine!"

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2020 is finally over

This year is difficult for everyone

Wishing you a happy new year

Hope to continue to accompany me in the future until the end of this book~