Chapter 24 Little girl, would you like to learn painting from me?
Chapter 24 Little girl, would you like to learn painting from me?
Today I am in this calligraphy and painting academy.
The daughter of the Qi family and the adopted daughter of the Qi family formed a sharp contrast.
He ranked first in one grade and even received praise from Master Li Hongjun.
One was directly expelled from Huayi College.
The follower next to Qi Yanran mocked: "As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, one is a real daughter and the other is an adopted daughter. They go to the same school and have the same teacher. Maybe they have different genes in their bones. What a difference.
The place is different."
Qi Yuan, who had always behaved calmly, suddenly raised his eyes to look at the girl who was speaking.
Her soft, timid and affectionate eyes now held an attractive fierceness. She didn't care about others insulting her, but no one could insinuate insults at her parents.
The girl was startled by Qi Yuan's look. She felt that the look in her eyes was too fierce, as if she wanted to eat someone.
Qi Yuan took a glass of red wine and walked towards the girl.
It's like fighting if they don't agree with each other.
The girl took a step back and said nervously but loudly: "Qi Yuan, what do you want to do! Am I wrong? Anyone who can abandon his own child is a criminal! Qi Yuan, this is Huayi College, not you
A place where I can run wild."
Qi Yuan approached her without saying a word, and then raised the wine glass in his hand.
The girl thought that the wine in Qi Yuan's hand was going to be thrown at her, so she subconsciously screamed and squatted on the ground holding her head.
The next moment, the rich red wine was not poured on the girl, but on the picture of cold plums signed by Qi Yanran behind the girl.
Seeing the picture of winter plum blossoms praised by Master Li Hongjun being poured with red wine, many people exclaimed.
After Qi Yanran was shocked, she even said with aggrieved face, "Sister, what are you doing? I know you are sad to be dropped out of school, but even if you are unbalanced and jealous that I got Mr. Li's guidance, you can't ruin my painting.
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Qi Yanran was actually happy to see Qi Yuan embarrassed.
She was the one who stepped under her feet, but just because she married into the Shen family, she dared to show her face blatantly and stand next to Young Master Shen to embarrass her.
Qi Yuan must be given enough lessons to let Qi Yuan know who is the master and who is the dog!
Qi Yanran firmly believed that Qi Yuan did not have the courage to tell who painted this painting.
Of course, it doesn't matter if Qi Yuan tells the truth because of jealousy and anger at being expelled from school. A student who has just been expelled from Huayi and the other is the top grader in Huayi. Even if he tells the truth, no one will believe it.
The painting was painted by Qi Yuan.
However, Qi Yuan's reaction exceeded all Qi Yanran's expectations.
Qi Yuan's throat hurt more than yesterday. Her voice was not loud, but it was loud and clear: "This painting is not finished yet. Can't sister see that this painting should be like this?"
Many people were shocked. The last person to say that this painting was unfinished was the master of traditional Chinese painting Li Hongjun.
Qi Yanran couldn't tell.
Qi Yuan saw it.
Before Qi Yanran could react, she heard Li Hongjun's laughter.
"Haha, by the way, this painting is correct now!"
Everyone followed Li Hongjun's gaze and saw that the beautiful white plum blossom picture before had changed its charm because of this glass of red wine.
At this time, it is no longer beautiful, and the artistic conception of the entire picture has become desolate.
Red wine is like blood.
Just like the blood of the woman in the painting, the blood stains the white plums, and the white plums turn into red plums.
The red plum blossoms are in full bloom, which makes the woman in the painting desolate and desperate.
This painting was originally painted by Qi Yuan in pain and despair day after day. How could he not despair?
At this time, Qi Yuan's white skirt was also stained with a few drops of red wine, and she felt inexplicably similar to the woman in the painting.
Li Hongjun understood something instantly, and suddenly turned to look at Qi Yuan, with bright eyes, "Little girl, would you like to learn painting from me?"