Blind date flash marriage, abstinent husband is the heir of a wealthy family

The ability to hook up with men?

After hearing these words, Ji Jing became more and more curious.

There is definitely melon in it.

Besides, Mr. Qin's apprentice's old man is probably not young, otherwise, with Song Jinyan's character, could he be so taciturn?

As Song Jinyan walked, her footsteps paused slightly, her eyes were slightly calculating: "Since you are so curious about that woman, why don't you investigate it yourself."

"With your family background and ability, it is a matter of minutes to investigate a person's background information."

Ji Jing put her hands in her sweater pockets and stared at Wen Qiao's back.

He denied it and said: "I can easily find out a person's background information, but after I check it, what are the benefits other than knowing this person?"

"Besides, my brother is a law student. It's illegal to investigate other people's information privately. Although you wealthy families often do this kind of thing, due to some economic competition elements, your behavior is acquiesced."

"I'm just an ordinary person. I break the law every minute when I do such a thing. If I am reported, I will be miserable."

Song Jinyan sneered coldly when she heard these words, but she didn't say anything more after all.

When I arrived in the painting room, the first thing that came out was the strong scent of ink and wash, and the walls were covered with ink paintings about the big brother's seniors.

If this is put up for auction, it will definitely fetch a very high price.

Wen Qiao looked up at these ink paintings. Most of them were in black and white ink painting style, but in terms of style and conception, only masters could draw them.

There are so many people here, all so good.

There are many people who started earlier than her.

How does this make her stand out from a group of top students?

Thinking of this, Wen Qiao's mind sank.

Song Jinyan walked up to her at some point, folded her arms, and her posture was as arrogant as ever: "Wen Qiao, the only way to make my work appear in the art exhibition this time is by strength."

"Based on what I know about you, you only have to wait for half a month to get started. Even if you are an apprentice of Mr. Qin, if your works are not up to the standard, you don't even think about appearing in the art exhibition."

Wen Qiao stared sideways at her side face, but left his sight in just a few seconds.

She had to admit that what Song Jinyan said was true.

Now all the rules have been rewritten, it will not be the same as before.

Even if she is Mr. Qin's apprentice, she still has to produce excellent works to enter the exhibition hall.

Otherwise everything is empty talk.

"Don't worry, I will work hard." Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows and smiled, but her eyes were extraordinarily clear.

"I will definitely try my best to catch up with you. Even if this time the work cannot be shown in the art exhibition, then I will continue to work hard."

Seeing her smile, Song Jinyan hesitated to speak.

In the end, he just snorted softly and didn't say anything more.

Mr. Qin walked up to the stage and said to everyone: "The day after tomorrow is the art exhibition, and you only have two days to prepare your works. Whether you can put your works in the art exhibition depends on how serious you are. "

Elder Qin's eyes were on Wen Qiao, and he still had great expectations for this little girl.

It's true that she didn't study for a long time, but in the next few days, he studied this aspect very seriously.

Coupled with her natural talent, it is not difficult to catch up with these people.

"Think about it here first. I have some things to deal with here. If you have any questions, you can come to the office to inform me at any time."

After saying that, Qin Zhimo left the drawing room without looking back.

A group of people also started to find a seat to sit down, only Wen Qiao was still looking at the paintings of these seniors on the wall.

Seeing Wen Qiao's pretentious gesture, some boys directly mocked: "Some people can open the back door just because they think they are the disciple of Mr. Qin."

"A half-baked artist hasn't conceived and studied well, and his works will definitely not have the opportunity to be put in the art exhibition."

Everyone else started to chime in.

According to the information they got, Wen Qiao only studied ink painting in just over ten days.

I was a teacher in an ordinary school before, and I have never been involved in ink painting.

I don't know what method was used to get Mr. Qin to accept her as his disciple.

Anyone present had spent much longer studying ink painting than her.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become.

"Fang Li, some people can do whatever they want just because of their own background. Which one of us in the circle of ink painting didn't rely on their own efforts to get to this point."

"Some people are really lucky, and they can get in with some tricks, and they can even become the apprentice of Mr. Qin. We don't have such a fate, and we can't envy them."

Wen Qiao heard the discussion from the people behind her, and turned around slowly.

She was ready to be talked about before she came.

The national style of ink painting is calm and free from impetuousness.

Vanity Fair is very important to these people.

Now she finally understood why the old man didn't choose apprentices from this group of people.

"Since I don't have such a good life, if you don't hurry up to conceive your own works, you still have time to blame me here, is it interesting?"

"Looking down on me, I can say it directly, and there is no need to address it with someone. After all, this someone almost read my name and ID card."

"If you know you don't have such a fate, if you don't work hard, then you can only stop here for the rest of your life."

Wen Qiao looked at these people expressionlessly, and didn't take their words into her heart.

Totally unnecessary.

It's normal for these people to be sour.

If it were her, she would be sour.

After all, I worked hard for so long and saw a lot of hope.

As a result, he was robbed halfway.

Who is not angry?

Wen Qiao's words made them speechless.

She also walked to one of the empty seats and sat down.

Chinese style ink painting should not only have a black and white style, including color ink is also a national style, mainly based on bright and bright colors.

In this painting room, all the paintings on the walls are in a very traditional style of ink painting, with black and white as the main tone.

There are very few colored ink paintings.

Wen Qiao picked up the thick and bright ink and adjusted it for a long time, but she didn't know how to write it.

The previous inspiration was like a fountain, but now I don't have the slightest clue.

Seeing her situation, the others laughed silently.

Start to bow your head to draw your own picture.

"Some people can't draw, so don't show off. Get out of here quickly, don't be ashamed."

"I'm going to die laughing too. I thought it was amazing to be so eloquent, but I couldn't draw it after working for a long time."

"If I have such a disciple, I feel ashamed."

With a brush in her mouth, Ji Jing supported her head with one hand, and looked at Wen Qiao without blinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

If it is just an ordinary landscape ink painting, there is definitely no need to struggle for so long.