At the recording studio on the twelfth floor, Jiang Chuan arrived early. He thought he was the first, but he didn't expect that Fang Yu, Yan Xi, Liang Yu and others were waiting in the rest area early.

They didn't know each other, so everyone nodded and sat in a corner. Then singers came in one after another. Among them were veteran singers, popular singers, and three new singers.

Three generations of singers, old, middle and young, were gathered here. Such a grand occasion could only happen in the hands of Lu Xun.

At eight o'clock, Lu Xun's figure appeared in front of everyone, and everyone stood up together.

Fang Yu felt full of crisis when seeing so many people.

Not just her, no one present felt a sense of crisis.

These people were all personally selected by Lu Xun, and they all had the opportunity to hug his legs. It was up to them to see who was stronger and could keep hugging his thick legs.

After Lu Xun got to know these singers one by one, he casually took out new song sheets and tune samples from the shopping bags in the supermarket and handed them to everyone one by one.

Jiang Chuan looked at Teacher Lu in surprise, seeing that he put the music sheet in the shopping bag so casually. Shouldn't this kind of thing be kept in a briefcase with great care?

This was the first time that he saw composers acting casually.

Well, this was so casual that it was a bit...unprepared.

He was not the only one who was surprised. All singers who collaborated with Lu Xun for the first time were shocked.

"I won't say much else. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me."

They are all adults, and Lu Xun is not a nanny. He will not be asked to teach them one by one and control the general direction. The rest is left to them to perform on their own, and they will fix them one by one when the official recording is done.

On the other side, Fu Bo finally chose the former and sent the painting to Mrs. Jiao.

"Mrs. Jiao, this is a new painting I found. This painting will definitely help Chengcheng win the gold medal of this year's Youth Chinese Painting."

Fu Bo spread out the painting.

Mrs. Jiao's eyes brightened after touching the painting.

Mrs. Jiao's original name was He Meixiu, and she came from the He family, a scholarly family. As a scholarly family, He Meixiu's appreciation of calligraphy and painting was even better than Fu Bo's.

In no way is this painting better than the previous one, it's simply not on the same level.

If the previous painting was full of spirit, but the brush strokes were immature and the writing power was insufficient. But the painting in front of me is much more sophisticated. The whole style of painting is becoming more mature, but it is still obviously a little childish. This is normal, if it is really a painting

Fu Bo was mature and had a solid foundation in painting skills, so his paintings would not fall into Fu Bo's hands.

"Where did you get this painting? Is it safe?" He Meixiu asked calmly.

She wants to make her daughter a top socialite in the southern region, and she must win awards for calligraphy and painting. These are all bargaining chips.

"Safe, absolutely safe. I got this painting from another little girl. That girl's family is very poor. Even if she knew about it, she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble." Fu Bo said confidently.

He Meixiu took a sip of coffee and asked in a faint voice, "Why did you suddenly think of changing the painting?"

Fu Bo laughed dryly, "Aren't I worried? I thought it would be better to return the painting to Lu Ning. We just need to get the prize. Besides, this painting is more certain. If there is a good one, don't choose it.

, why choose the inferior one? It’s just my fault that I was negligent and didn’t see this painting.”

He Meixiu believed Fu Bo's words and said, "You did a good job."

She took out a card from her bag and said, "This is your hard work fee. The promise I made before is still valid."

Fu Bo happily accepted it.

At the gate of Linhai High School, a girl was surrounded by a group of people. Everyone congratulated her, and the girl even raised her head proudly, happily accepting all the compliments.

Jiao Chengcheng caught a glimpse of Lu Ning's figure from the corner of her eye, pushed away the people around her, walked towards her, and stood directly in front of her.

"Lu Ning, my paintings will be on display tomorrow. You are welcome to come and visit." Jiao Chengcheng specially took out a ticket from his bag, "Considering that your family is very difficult. Well, I will help with the tickets."

You’ve bought it.”

Lu Ning didn't even look at the ticket, took a step to the left and left.

Suddenly, someone pulled her strap, and Jiao Chengcheng forcibly stuffed the ticket into her bag, leaned forward slightly, and whispered in her ear: "It doesn't matter if you are more talented than me. You guys are like this

People are destined to be my stepping stones. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I accidentally burned your painting."

"you……"

Jiao Chengcheng let go of her hand and looked at her with a provocative smile.

Suddenly, a slender figure stood beside Lu Ning, and both of them turned their heads.

Lu Ning was pleasantly surprised.

Jiao Chengcheng was slightly stunned. The little brother in front of him was very good-looking. The setting sun hit the side of his face, and his whole person seemed to be glowing with a faint light.

"We will definitely arrive tomorrow." Lu Xun took the ticket and took Lu Ning away.

Jiao Chengcheng came back to her senses and frowned slightly. The surprise she had just felt disappeared in an instant.

On the way back, Lu Ning asked quietly: "Brother, can we not go?"

"why are you not going?"

"I don't want to see her looking so smug."

At this moment, Lu Ning's cell phone rang. It was a video sent from an unknown number. She clicked on the video in confusion, and the next second her face turned red with anger.

Lu Xun noticed it and took her mobile phone.

In the video, Jiao Chengcheng holds a painting and smiles at the camera, "This painting is really rubbish. I don't allow rubbish here. When dealing with this kind of rubbish, you should..."

As she spoke, she let go of her hand and the painting fell into the brazier below.

"Oops, my hand slipped."

The flames engulfed the painting inch by inch, eventually turning it into ashes.

"Wang Ma, quickly throw away this pile of rubbish. It's an eyesore here."

Soon a servant left with a brazier.

Jiao Chengcheng waved her hand in front of the camera and said proudly: "Are you very angry, so angry that you want to strangle me to death? Hahaha, I just like you guys. You want to kill me, but you take advantage of me and feel helpless.

Look like. Hahaha, poor guy!"

The video was turned off, but Jiao Chengcheng’s unbridled laughter still lingered in my ears.

Her head sank, a pair of big palms rubbed her hair, and a chuckle escaped from Lu Xun's mouth, "How can you survive in society in the future if you can't stand this little thing? I have heard this saying, a gentleman takes revenge.

, ten years is never too late.”

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

Lu Ning chewed these words carefully, raised her head and looked at her brother, "Brother, I understand."

Lu Xun smiled happily.

The next day, Lu Xun said to the brother and sister, "Go to the art exhibition today."

Lu Yu glanced at his younger sister and reminded: "Brother, if there is anything interesting in the exhibition, we might as well..."

"Second brother, someone gave me tickets, why should I waste them? Waste is shameful."

Lu Yu looked at her in surprise, "Okay, as long as you're happy."

The painting exhibition was in the cultural and sports center of Linhai City, which was very close to where they lived. The three of them walked directly there. Before they even got close to the cultural and sports center, they were shocked by the luxury cars driving in one after another.

"There are so many people!" Lu Yu exclaimed.

"The paintings of today's teenagers are only a very small part of them. The rest are masterpieces by famous artists, and they will be on display in these days. Naturally, a lot of people come."

"No wonder!"
Chapter completed!