"Little girl, are you kidding me? Let you copy it, who told you to fool me with my original draft?!"

Although he is old, he is not an idiot, is he?

Chu Ziyan looked at him speechlessly: "This is indeed what I copied just now."

With that said, he turned around and picked up a line draft from the table.

"This is your original."

Lin Xuhong: ...

He opened his eyes wide, and suddenly took the drawing from Chu Ziyan's hand.

Same……

It's exactly the same!

There was an extremely complicated look in Lin Xuhong's eyes.

If it wasn't because he was there, he would have thought that Chu Ziyan ran to the printer to copy it!

So fast, so standard? !

Almost 90 years old, Lin Xuhong was shocked by a little girl's film for the first time.

He looked at her in surprise.

"You studied art?"

He asked Shen Muhan, this girl doesn't seem to be from the art department.

"Well... I learned it before." Chu Ziyan tilted his head, "I held an art exhibition when I was a teenager, and the response was mediocre."

Lin Xuhong: "How to say?"

"A painting sells for 10,000+, and then I encountered something, so I didn't continue to go on, it was just a hobby."

Chu Ziyan said slowly.

The corner of Lin Xuhong's mouth twitched.

Opening a painting exhibition in your teens?

A painting sells for 10,000+?

Depend on……

Better than him in Versailles! ?

Lin Xuhong stroked his chest.

Feeling like a heart attack.

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Chu Ziyan was a little concerned.

"fine."

hateful.

It was installed by her.

Lin Xuhong couldn't help asking: "I remember you learned the piano? How could you do this?"

Chu Ziyan blinked.

"It's not a conflict. In addition to painting, I can also do root carving, racing cars, violin, Sanda..."

Lin Xuhong: ...

"Okay, that's fine."

At the end of the hearing, Lin Xuhong looked a little tired and took something out of his pocket.

He took out a cigar and put it in his mouth.

Chu Ziyan stared at him.

I saw a kind-faced old man in a Tang suit, with a cigar in his mouth, sitting on a chair with a decadent posture.

How weird.

Chu Ziyan: "Old Lin, don't you pretend anymore?"

Don't want to be burdened by people?

Lin Xuhong took out the lighter, lit the cigar, and exhaled quietly.

"tired."

Forget it.

No matter how much he pretended, it felt like he couldn't pretend to be her.

"Since you know how to paint, you should have good aesthetics. Looking at it now, you have design talent, aesthetic ability, and hands-on ability. Now... all you need is practice."

Lin Xuhong turned his gaze: "Little girl, I really like you, but to officially become my only closed disciple, you have to pass a test."

Lin Xuhong turned the computer on the table around, it was a website page.

"This is the description of the Huaguo Design Rookie Competition. Every year, many cutting-edge designers will participate in this competition. In the two fields of jewelry design and fashion design, as long as you can win an excellence award, I will recognize you."

game...

Chu Ziyan squinted his eyes, and there was a dark light in his eyes.

really.

It is not so easy to become Lin Xuhong's closed disciple.

but……

She likes a challenge.

"it is good."

Chu Ziyan nodded immediately: "Then we have a deal."

Agreed so soon?

Lin Xuhong was a little surprised by her decisive attitude.

But... that's the fun!

After negotiating with Mr. Lin, Chu Ziyan left his residence.

Before leaving, Elder Lin sent her to the door.

Seeing Chu Ziyan's locomotive parked at the door, Lin Xuhong's pupils trembled slightly, and his saliva almost came out!

Limited Edition Fighter limited edition locomotive!

It's limited worldwide, but he didn't get it!

Damn it, it was acquired by a kid like Shen Muhan!

Chu Ziyan stepped onto the motorcycle, his petite figure and the cool motorcycle formed a strong contrast.

Seeing the yearning look in Lin Xuhong's eyes, she couldn't help asking: "Old Lin, do you like motorcycles too?"

"Well, who hasn't been young yet."

Lin Xuhong was holding a cigar with his eyes far away.

Back then, he was also a leather jacket, leather pants and a big helmet.

Riding a motorcycle and planting a sexy supermodel is simply the most beautiful boy in the city.

Now an old bone, I'm afraid it will fall apart after two shocks.

Hey.

Time is not forgiving.

*

After leaving Mr. Lin's residence, Chu Ziyan went straight to the hospital where Ye Yuqing was.

On the way, she passed a small flower shop and stopped.

Since you are going to see a doctor, bring a bouquet of flowers.

She took off the helmet and walked into the flower shop.

The shop is quiet, no customers.

There was only one young woman, supposed to be the owner.

And at this moment, suddenly...

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There will be a surprise in the next chapter, I guess the plot and I will eat the keyboard live

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