name

The answer is of course no.

Fang Wanrou suppressed the surprise in her heart, and asked calmly, "You know?"

Shu Qingmo said: "Yes."

Fang Wanju said: "I'm not talking about just framing the painting."

Mounting can be roughly divided into two categories, one is to mount a new painting, the process is not complicated by putting the heart of the painting on the backing paper, lining, mounting a shaft, and upper pole, etc.; the other is to restore an old painting, which involves Dealing with the creases, peeling, damage, mildew, etc. of the painting heart also needs to test the artisan's own calligraphy and painting accomplishment.

Many of China's top ten famous paintings have been restored. For example, Han Huang's "Five Bulls" in the Tang Dynasty was damaged in more than 500 places before it was restored, and it took eight months to complete the restoration.

Fang Wanrou is naturally referring to the more complicated restoration of old paintings.

Shu Qingmo said: "You can find a painting and try my skills."

"Why should I do this?" Fang Wanju said, "I just need to disapprove of you, and you will never get that part of the property."

"Then you just wait for the Shu family to fall." Shu Qingmo said, "Anyway, some people in the Academy of Fine Arts are already gossiping."

Fang Wanrou's most important thing is reputation. Not to mention that there are gossips in the Academy of Fine Arts, there are already bad rumors in the circle of rich wives she is familiar with, saying that she cannot support the Shu family.

"What I'm talking about now is a good thing of mutual benefit." Shu Qingmo continued, "I admit that I have nothing to lose to you, maybe I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"The premise is that you have to let me recognize your value." Fang Wanrou said coldly.

"You can find paintings wherever you want." Shu Qingmo said, "I will try my best."

"I'm afraid it's not a question of not doing your best." Fang Wanju said, "You have switched to painting oil painting. Is this old ancestor's skill easy to pick up?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Shu Qingmo asked back.

"I can give you this chance." Fang Wanrou deliberately avoided the idea of ​​reciprocity, emphasizing that this is a charity she gave to Shu Qingmo, "But if your mounted painting does not meet my requirements, then you must immediately go to the notary office Give up the inheritance."

Shu Qingmo was silent for a while, and replied: "No problem."

Regardless of whether Shu Qingmo can pass Fang Wanrou's test, it is a good thing for Fang Wanrou.

He can't pass, then give up the inheritance.

If he can pass - of course, the probability is extremely small, then at least someone from the Shu family can do it, so it won't make people laugh.

Even if Shu Qingmo becomes the face of the Shu family in the future, Fang Wanrou is not worried at all about being unable to handle such a powerless illegitimate child.

On Saturday afternoon, the Department held a commendation meeting for Yan's Scholarship.

This commendation meeting was held very suddenly, and many students had to cancel their original plans and honestly follow the counselor's request to come to the department for the meeting.

Among them, the first-year students came most neatly, because at that time, everyone was still a good student and dared not disobey the counselor's arrangement.

On the contrary, because the senior students were about to graduate, many of them were not in school, and some of them didn't take it seriously, so they came very rarely, and there were less than ten people in Shu Qingmo's class.

"Ye Xiaoxuan has left school." Luo Zihang ignored the impassioned speech of the department leader on the stage, hid below and lowered his voice to chat with Shu Qingmo, "It seems that I have found an internship job again, and I don't know where it is."

Shu Qingmo nodded absent-mindedly, her gaze stayed on the back of a certain figure sitting in the front row.

Ye Xiaoxuan's circle of friends did not block him, so he knew that Ye Xiaoxuan had already started an internship, and it seemed that she had started a new life.

On the contrary, he called Fang Wanrou impulsively. Now it seems that he was looking for trouble for nothing. He was already busy enough, but in the end he had to accept Fang Wanrou's test.

The figure in front stood up and walked towards the stage with steady steps.

"By the way, are you going to have sex with the Shu family now?" Luo Zihang continued, "I heard that Fang Wanrou found you a painting by the dean of our Academy of Fine Arts."

Shu Qingmo closed her gaze, and then came back to look at Luo Zihang and asked in a low voice, "What painting?"

"Didn't you want to frame it for Fang Wanrou to see?" Luo Zihang said earnestly, "You really should discuss it with me. You haven't painted for so many years, and she finds you a broken painting. What do you think you should do?"

Shu Qingmo asked: "Is the painting very broken?"

"It's very broken." Luo Zihang said, "It was painted by Dean Li's great-grandfather. Fang Wanrou said that if the mounting is not good, he will be compensated for a painting of the same period. Dean Li has no hope of repairing it at all, and I wish Fang Wanrou would compensate him. "

Shu Qingmo immediately understood that Fang Wanrou had deliberately asked him to frame the painting of the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts. If he failed to mount it well, it would basically mean social death in this circle.

It's really a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

Shu Qingmo once again lamented that he couldn't hold his breath, and being stimulated by Shu Yichen, he pushed himself onto a road of no return.At this time, it was impossible for him to tell Fang Wanrou that he hadn't considered it yet, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Why did you suddenly get into trouble with the Shu family?" Luo Zihang said, "Do you know how embarrassing it would be if you didn't frame it properly?"

Shu Qingmo had no choice but to say, "Of course I know."

Luo Zihang said: "Why don't you ask your master for help? He certainly won't leave him alone."

Shu Qingmo said: "Is Fang Wanrou that stupid? It's impossible to agree with me to ask someone for help."

"Tut tsk tsk." Luo Zihang shook his head, "That's really difficult."

"Shu, Qing, Mo."

A cold male voice interrupted the two chatting quietly below. Shu Qingmo was so frightened that he subconsciously looked up the stage.

"First prize." Yan Zonglang showed a gentle smile, but there was not much smile in his eyes, "The students who won the prize are invited to come to the stage to accept the prize."

Shu Qingmo suddenly had the feeling of being caught for deserting class. He embarrassedly followed the other award winners on stage, deliberately shrunk to the side.

Yan Zonglang issued the certificates to the students while reading their names.Only when giving it to Shu Qingmo, he didn't read the name, just glanced at it, and handed it to him directly.

"Thank you." Shu Qingmo bowed slightly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a familiar smell of perfume pouring into his nostrils. .”

Shu Qingmo stood up straight in surprise, by then Yan Zonglang had turned back to the very center.

After a group of people took a group photo, the commendation meeting ended successfully.

Luo Zihang said to take Shu Qingmo to eat barbecue, and Shu Qingmo said he had other things to do, so Luo Zihang left first.

After each meeting, a large number of students went downstairs together.Shu Qingmo waited several times for the elevator, and came downstairs at the end of the student line.

At this time, there was a low-key black business car parked outside the building. The windows of the rear seat were opened about a quarter, and the eyes of the people in the car could just be seen.

After Shu Qingmo met those lazy eyes, the car window closed slowly, obviously the owner of the eyes was waiting for him.

He quickened his pace and went around to the other side of the car. As soon as he got in the car, he felt the cool air dispel the heat.But before he could enjoy it for a while, Yan Zonglang said quietly: "Have you listened to my speech?"

Shu Qingmo didn't expect Yan Zonglang to find him for this matter, he said guiltyly: "No."

Yan Zonglang asked again: "Why didn't you listen?"

——Because I went to chat with my classmates.

Of course Shu Qingmo didn't dare to say that, he lowered his head and said sincerely: "Sorry, Mr. Yan."

Yan Zonglang didn't argue with him any more, but changed the subject and said, "What are your plans for the future?"

Even Luo Zihang knew that Shu Qingmo wanted to mount the painting, so it was impossible for Yan Zonglang not to know.

But Shu Qingmo didn't answer immediately, ever since he took a lesson from Yan Zonglang, he knew that dealing with these people must not be taken lightly.

He thought for a while and asked, "Are you asking on behalf of Shu Mengfu?"

In Shu Qingmo's perception, Yan Zonglang was Shu Mengfu's fiancé, so he should consider the issue from this perspective.

However, Yan Zonglang laughed directly after feeling Shu Qingmo's guard.

"Are you guarding against me?" Yan Zonglang said amusedly, "Young Master."

Hearing this address, Shu Qingmo's ears blushed instantly, he was a little ashamed and embarrassed.He is just an illegitimate child living outside, how can he deserve the title of "Young Master"?

"I have to be careful." Shu Qingmo said in a panic, acquiescing that he was guarding against Yan Zonglang.

"You don't have to do this in front of me." Yan Zonglang's tone was both gratified and helpless, as if he had taught a student a rare skill, but he used it in a wrong place, "I won't help you, but It won't hurt you either."

In fact, Shu Qingmo knew that Yan Zonglang would not harm him. After all, there was no direct conflict of interest between them. If he had to say it, Yan Zonglang was still waiting for him to paint, and harming him would not do any good.

The reason why he was on guard was also because he was afraid of being hit by Yan Zonglang last time.

"Are you confident that you can handle Fang Wanrou?" Yan Zonglang asked.

"The painting hasn't been given to me yet, so I'm not sure." Shu Qingmo suddenly felt something was wrong when he said this, he looked at Yan Zonglang strangely and asked, "Fang Wanrou is your mother-in-law, can you call her by her name directly like this?"

Yan Zonglang said ambiguously: "I am neutral."

Shu Qingmo felt more and more elusive about Yan Zonglang, so he couldn't help asking: "Then do you want me to handle her, or do you not want me to handle her?"

Yan Zonglang didn't answer directly, but looked at Shu Qingmo and asked, "Do you know why rich people get richer?"

Shu Qingmo shook her head.

"Because money will make money." Yan Zonglang said, "When you accumulate enough capital, you will find that things will go smoothly."

Shu Qingmo tilted her head puzzledly: "So...?"

"So if you can handle her," Yan Zonglang paused, "I don't mind being on your side."

Yan Zonglang's tone was very calm, but Shu Qingmo felt an inexplicable pressure.He understood Yan Zonglang's meaning, don't be rich, but be an alpha, only when he is strong enough, can he walk side by side with the strong.

But Shu Qingmo always felt that he didn't have such ability, so he couldn't help asking: "If I can't handle it..."

Yan Zonglang said lightly: "Don't let me down."

Shu Qingmo has a headache, how can you be neutral?