Because Qingli didn't understand the matter of asking for leave, she would stop updating whenever she disagreed, causing dozens of people watching her live broadcast to think something had happened to her.

He Qingqing ran to Mr. He's room anxiously and kept calling her grandpa at the door.

In the entire He family, only the youngest and most favored He Qingqing dared to run to Mr. He's door and make a fuss.

Mr. He looked at He Qingqing, who looked solemn as if 'Master Yuyan' had encountered something unexpected, and shook his head and laughed.

"Maybe the broadcast has been suspended due to something, so don't worry yet."

He Qingqing was not comforted and said: "But Master Yuyan has never stopped broadcasting without saying anything."

"So there might be something important."

"Grandpa, can you ask someone to check it out?"

Mr. He touched her head with an endearing expression, "Don't worry, if it's really Master Yuyan and checks her out rashly, she will definitely be angry. All men of letters are tired of this, so let's wait a moment."

He Qingqing had no choice but to calm down and slowly leave Mr. He's room.

When he went out, he saw Qing Li holding a notebook and immediately frowned.

"Staying up so late and wandering around the corridor like a ghost is so scary!" He Qingqing glared at Qing Li angrily.

Qingli:......

He Qingqing clearly knew that she was expressing her anger, but she was very worried in her heart. No matter what her grandfather thought, she had long regarded the 'All-Net True Jade Sect' as the real Jade Sect Master.

Master Yuyan has always been a mysterious existence, but now there are traces of it, that is, Mr. He and other elders have never left the live broadcast for a day, even if they always say things they don't care about.

Qing Li: "Have you done anything wrong? I'm afraid ghosts are knocking on the door at this hour."

He Qingqing was so angry that her face turned red. This person always said the most annoying things in the calmest manner!

If Qing Li hadn't helped her that time and felt a little grateful for her, He Qingqing would have started targeting her.

"You are like you, and you still want to enter my He family, and you want to be my sister-in-law. I am the first to disagree! I will ask my brother to kick you out tomorrow." He Qingqing stared.

Qing Li smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

She wished she could get divorced and leave as soon as possible.

He Qingqing couldn't be angry with her, so she became even more angry, "Don't think that I should thank you because you helped me in the first place. Who knows if you deliberately set up a trap just to get close to my brother. I have seen too many women like this." Yes, and why are you pretending to be Master Yuyan’s disciple?”

Qingli:?

When did she pretend to be her apprentice?

He Qingqing put her hands on her hips, her chest rising and falling, and she was made even more angry by what she said.

Qing Li was speechless. This girl grew up in a wealthy family, but was spoiled as an ignorant and fearless princess. If she doesn't temper her character, she will suffer in the future.

But this has nothing to do with her. Once she gets the divorce certificate, she will be free.

"I don't care if you eat randomly, don't talk nonsense, I never said that I was Yuyan's apprentice."

Qing Li said that and was about to leave. He hadn't finished reading the notes yet. He was going to Hua Xia Hospital the day after tomorrow.

However, He Qingqing refused to give up and stood in front of her, glaring and saying, "Why are you so rude? You even called Master Yuyan by his first name. You really don't have any artistic skills at all!"

Qing Li didn't know whether she should be angry or not. Even if she told the little girl now that she was Yuyan, she wouldn't believe it.

Finally, Mr. He appeared at the door of the room, and He Qingqing left aggrievedly.

Mr. He glanced at Qing Li indifferently, "Don't leave your room if you have nothing to do."

The old man closed the door, leaving Qingli silent.

She was just thirsty and went to get a glass of water.

Qing Li spent the next day studying this note at Hejia Manor. Although this task was very simple for her, she still went through it several times from beginning to end, reading it again and again to prevent any mistakes.

She spends most of her time in her room except eating.

Qingli deliberately set the alarm clock to avoid yesterday's problems.

When the time came, she turned on the live broadcast and continued painting today.

The Four Seasons Garden gives her a lot of inspiration, so every time she paints, some of the characteristics of the Four Seasons Garden will be included in her works.

Regardless of the flower and bird pavilion, they are almost identical, but they are all inserted as accessories in the painting.

As soon as it started broadcasting today, I was asking her why it wasn't broadcast yesterday.

Qing Li quickly expressed his apology.

"I have an important task starting tomorrow. I was so absorbed in reading my notes yesterday that I lost track of time. I'm really sorry."

Qing Li's voice has undergone some processing. Although it is not as beautiful as the original voice, it is still crisp.

Qingqing my heart: [Is Master Yuyan going to hold a painting exhibition? 】

After all, he is a master of traditional Chinese painting, so his important job is naturally to hold art exhibitions or exchange experiences.

Qing Li: [No, painting is not my main job. It’s just a way for me to calm my mind. 】

Qingqing my heart: [Painting is not Master Yuyan’s main job, so what is your main job? 】

Originally meant to express surprise, Qing Li still gave an answer.

[Medical researcher, this will only happen if you have to start a project tomorrow. 】

Her hand unconsciously placed on the notebook beside her. The dark cowhide notebook looked old but classic.

Qingqing Woxin's eyes fell on the cowhide notebook, and she was stunned for a moment.

Why does it look so familiar?

She was sure she had seen this notebook, and where did she see it?

I was staring at my notebook in a trance and forgot to reply for a moment.

She seemed to be vaguely remembering where she had seen it before.

Mr. He sighed, "I'm afraid this person is no longer Master Yuyan."

Qingqing, my heart immediately shifted my attention, "Why do you say that?"

Mr. He said: "For a master of traditional Chinese painting like Master Yuyan, how can it be that painting is not her main job?"

Qingqing, I immediately felt that it made sense when I heard it, and I was immediately filled with disappointment.

She thought she had found Master Yuyan, but it was she who found him.

As a result, after watching the live broadcast for so long, it is not a real person at all!

This made her forget about the notebook for a moment.

He Qingqing didn't even have the intention to enjoy the live painting, and casually opened the WeChat group, where other elderly people also started discussions.

Most people's views are the same as Mr. He's, but some people hold different views.

[It’s too early to draw a conclusion. You must know that this ‘True Jade Master of the Whole Network’ is also quite accomplished in chess, and judging from the handwriting she writes, it is impossible to write without decades of practice. 】

【Decades? If this ‘True Jade Master of the Whole Network’ is over thirty years old, my name will be written upside down. 】

Qingqing my heart: [Old men, how about asking her directly for the authentic work of Master Yuyan? 】

[It’s not impossible, but judging from her nickname, if she recognizes these paintings, we won’t be able to tell the authenticity from the fake. 】

The discussion in the group was lively, and He Jiangyu looked at her painting with some surprise through the ajar door.

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