Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Fortunately, Lu Hezhang left, and Zhong Yi came out of the bed, and found that the sketch had been crushed by him into a Syrian war-damaged wind.

...it looks very problematic at first glance.

This is even more impossible to be discovered by Lu Hezhang, otherwise it will be even more inexplicable, as if it has been turned upside down with his portrait for [-] rounds.

The painting was wrinkled, and Zhong Yi felt a little sorry, so he put it on the bottom of the pile of books, trying to use the weight of the books to flatten it a little.

He didn't know what he was busy with, Lu Hezhang left within a few minutes after returning, and there was a high probability that he would not come back for several days.

Zhong Yi sat in front of the easel and sighed listening to the sound of the car starting downstairs.

He actually experienced the helplessness of the seven-year itch of a middle-aged couple in advance.

But he didn't even have the position to ask Lu Hezhang to stay.

With this kind of melancholy mood, this piece of work that was used for the competition finally showed only three successes.

Zhong Yi took off her glasses and tilted her head to look at her painting. The chiaroscuro was not good at all, and the most she submitted would win an Excellence Award.

But, forget it, anyway, he has won a lot of provincial and municipal awards, so he will just fool around and get his head in the courtyard competition.

Zhong Yi rushed to submit the painting on the deadline for submission, and when the results came out on Wednesday, he even won the third prize.

And Xu Kaize, who submitted the work with him, won the second prize, and he couldn't believe that his painting was better than Zhong Yi.

Don't look at Zhong Yi's yelling that he doesn't want to hand in homework every day, it's all a disguise of a top student, which forces him to exert his strength when the critical moment comes, and hides it deeply.

This time, Xu Kaize really didn't expect that he insisted on dragging Zhong Yi to see the exhibition of entries. The first thing he found was Zhong Yi, which was indeed not his normal level.

Xu Kaize couldn't believe it: "You really drew this yourself? Did you find a replacement?"

"It's really drawn by myself. I'm not in a good state recently. Besides, do I dare to ask someone to do the painting for my competition?"

This statement really makes sense, Xu Kaize couldn't help sighing: "Love makes people blind."

As a master of love, he couldn't help but want to give Zhong Yi, a frustrated boy, some advice, and told him while casually browsing the art exhibition: "Really, you have to be thick-skinned when chasing people. Is it crazy?"

Zhong Yi is really helpless, "Basically there is no chance to meet each other, where should I go?"

"If you don't have a chance to meet, you create a chance to meet, learn the green tea trick, and play hard to get, understand?"

Zhong Yi thought to himself, Lu Hezhang was indifferent to him already, if he indulges, there will be no one else.

Walk a few steps back and you will see Xu Kaize's painting. Once this guy wins the award, he looks like a peacock spreading his tail, shaking off his coquettishness, and he can't wait to introduce it to all passers-by as his painting.

"Okay," Zhong Yi smiled and pushed him, "It's over, let's go back to class."

"What's the hurry, I want to see what masterpiece the first prize is."

Xu Kaize trotted all the way, and just stopped to take a look, and said in a strange way: "That's it? This is no better than me."

Zhong Yi also took a look at the past. There are still advantages to winning the first prize. Although it is true that it is not as stunning as a glance, it is not inferior to Xu Kaize's practice drawing. Xu Kaize is still somewhat unworthy. .

"Don't worry, I'll go and see the paintings of the teacher group. I can't say that the teacher's level is so low, right?"

As Xu Kaize spoke, he ran over on his own, frowning as he watched, until the end of the exhibition.

He suddenly waved to Zhong Yi and exclaimed: "Zhong Yi, come and take a look, this painting is really good."

A painting that even a peacock like Xu Kaize praised must be really amazing. Zhong Yi was also a little curious about what the ceiling painting of the teacher group looked like, so he walked over a little faster to have a look.

As soon as I stopped in front of the painting, a sense of familiarity came over me.

Isn't this... the portrait of Lu Hezhang that he engraved?