After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

"Great play."

Ye Nan tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that he not only successfully solved Cheng Fangzhong's cancer, but also made a worthy comment on each painting...

So she answered in the affirmative.

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Lu Ran, "Young Master Lu, you were watching the whole process, right? Did I play well?"

Obviously Ye Nanqing said this with a smile on his eyes at the moment, but Lu Ran felt that it was very intrusive.

This woman is very vicious and has a strong desire for revenge. In order to get revenge on him for exposing in front of Mr. Si that she went to the ten-color club to find a male model, she did not hesitate to collude with q001 to design him.

Defrauded him of 1000 million!

I'm afraid she asked q001 to help her with more than 1000 million yuan.

Knowing that Ye Nanqing is a ruthless person, he didn't dare to refute anything at this moment, and nodded his head like a slap in the face.

"That's right, that's right, Miss Nan Qing's works are truly shocking. Watching her paint is a feast for the eyes. This young master is so impressed! Siye, why do you think you are so good at finding a wife? You are so beautiful. Forget it, the works under his pen are even more elegant and refined, soul-stirring..."

Ye Nanqing: "???"

what works?

Lu Ran knew she was Yeran?

How did this great cleverness know?How obvious is she?

Gu Sihan was very satisfied with Lu Ran's rainbow fart, and even looked at Lu Ran arrogantly, "You can't learn how to look for a wife."

Lu Ran: "..."

If it weren't for your wife to spoil my good deeds, I wouldn't have no wife until now.

"I'm going to find my sister!" Lu Ran was furious and didn't plan to talk to the couple anymore.

"Go." Ye Nanqing looked at him and said, "Si Han and I will leave first, you remember to take good care of Li Luo, since you won the championship, you have to take her to celebrate."

"Don't worry, that's my own younger sister. Her reward is indispensable for such honorable things."

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the other side.

As soon as the game was over, Li Luo was invited by President Zhu to drink tea.

A group of masters from the Chinese Painting Association looked at Li Luo as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

President Zhu smiled with rare kindness, "I heard that your real name is Li Luo?"

Li Luo nodded obediently, "This is the name my grandfather gave me."

"Your grandfather?" President Zhu's complexion changed, and he patted his thigh as if remembering something, "Are you the child adopted by the Li family?"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard "Li Family".

"Grandpa Li was once famous in the Chinese painting circle at a young age. It's a pity that he closed his pen early. After he closed his pen, he withdrew from the Chinese Painting Association. Everyone regretted it!"

"No wonder I find Li Mo's painting style familiar. I'm afraid she was taught by Mr. Li."

"..."

"Did my grandpa withdraw from the association on his own initiative?" A little shock appeared on Li Luo's face, "Didn't he be kicked out of the association because he couldn't draw good works?"

Ever since she could remember when she was young, Grandpa Li has been scolded by other members of the Li family.

They all said that after Grandpa Li quit the association, he could never paint a painting that could be sold for a price, so he was a waste.

Uncle Li pointed at Grandpa Li's nose and scolded him as a useless old bastard who couldn't contribute any more to the family.

However, when Uncle Li scolded Grandpa Li so much, did he forget that...the Li family can now have their own business empire in the capital because of the money that Grandpa Li used to sell paintings.

She has lived in Li's family for so many years, only Grandpa Li treats her well.

When Uncle Li's wife raised her hand to slap her, it was Grandpa Li who stood up and said, "Although I can't draw any valuable works, I still have some paintings that have not been sold. Seeing you bullying Luoluo, I won't give you these paintings if I tear them up!"

After Uncle Li's wife heard this, her complexion changed immediately, and she no longer told her that her nose was not her nose and her eyes were not her eyes.

After that, the rest of the Li family did not dare to bully her casually.

"Girl, who told you that Mr. Li was kicked out by the association back then?"

President Zhu's words brought her back to her thoughts, "That era has passed for a long time, and I was not the president of the association at that time, but the old people in the association know that Mr. Li voluntarily resigned from the association to seal his pen, and I can still find it here. What about his previous application for resignation!"

"Yes, girl, old man Li is such an excellent master of traditional Chinese painting, how could the association let him withdraw?"

"It is said that the old president at the time persuaded him for a long time, and it was he who insisted on leaving."

"Before he resigned, he was the most prolific well-known Chinese painter. At that time, everyone thought that he was temporarily closed because of overwork and fatigue. But unexpectedly, he never came back again."

high yield……

Yield is money!

Li Luo suddenly wanted to understand everything, and his eyes were red.

So it's really not that Grandpa Li voluntarily sealed his pen and resigned from the club.

Instead, the people of the Li family used him as a tool to make money, exchanging his hard work for money and going to auctions!

The words that Grandpa Li said to her the most during his lifetime were: "Luoluo, people in the world don't know that what has been passed down for a long time is not the painting itself, but the awe of traditional Chinese painting."

He said: "Chinese painting should pursue innocence and innocence, and should not be reduced to a tool for making money."

Li Luo squeezed his palms, "Grandpa Li is the real master of traditional Chinese painting, a real artist."

President Zhu was noncommittal, "He chose to close his pen at the most beautiful time, and this kind of spirit is something ordinary people can't have."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Luo with relief, "Girl, old man Li is gone, but you have inherited [-]% to [-]% of the essence of his creation. He, he is probably a child who devoted his whole life to Chinese painting. My heart is on you."

Li Luo recalled the scene in his memory where Grandpa Li taught her to draw with a brush, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that her eyes were already wet with tears.

President Zhu sighed again: "Girl, I really don't know if it's your honor or mine to accept you as an apprentice..."

This is the younger generation brought out by Mr. Li!

As her master, he was even afraid that he would not be able to take on this important task, and that he would fail the old man Li's lifelong hopes.

Li Luo held back his tears, turned his head to look at President Zhu, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "Accept me as an apprentice?"

"Yes, I accept you as an apprentice."

"President Zhu, I'm sorry, but I can't worship you as my teacher."

President Zhu: "???"

"That is why ah?"

The other people present were also dumbfounded.

This girl... unexpectedly rejected President Zhu?

This made them think of Yeran who also rejected President Zhu at the time.

Li Luo apologized, "President Zhu, it is my honor that you are willing to accept me as an apprentice, but I only have one master, and that is Grandpa Li."

"He is not only the grandfather who brought me up single-handedly, but also my only master."

"What's more, Grandpa Li taught me what he has learned all his life. For me, to worship other people as teachers is a kind of betrayal to Grandpa Li."

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