The classmates at the party saw Lin Xiaodong and three people standing there talking.
But his mouth was enlarged and he looked dumbfounded.
"This, how is this possible?"
"I am not wrong, right?
Could it be that I'm dreaming?"
"No, this must be an illusion. How can Qiaoshan's husband know the eldest daughter of the Gu family?"
However, no matter what they think, the facts will not change.
In the eyes of these classmates, Lin Xiaodong and the other three were indeed talking to each other, as if they had known each other for a long time.
Previously, they met Lin Xiaodong and Qiao Shan when they came to the entrance of the art exhibition.
As expected, he was stopped by the bodyguard.
At that time, everyone headed by Li Yu pointed at the backs of Lin Xiaodong and others and made unscrupulous laughter.
However, after only half a minute, their laughter suddenly stopped as if someone was strangling them by the neck.
Because, when they saw the eldest daughter of the Gu family, they actually ran over and ordered the bodyguards to retreat, and personally met with Lin Xiaodong and the two of them.
Moreover, Gu Qingxue and Qiao Shan were smiling and chatting happily.
This scene really stunned them and made them unable to accept it.
"Gulu!"
At this time, someone swallowed and came back to his senses.
They looked at each other in unison and couldn't help but look at each other.
They originally planned to watch the joke, but their faces turned red and they felt like they were the joke.
At the same time, in the exhibition hall, after some open and covert fighting.
Lin Xiaodong and Qiao Shan, however, have already begun to look at the paintings.
At this time, Gu Qingxue was working hard to show her artistic level to Lin Xiaodong.
I saw her pointing at a painting on the wall and speaking vividly.
"Brother Lin, this is my work."
"I have been studying Western oil painting since I was a child, and now I am studying at a first-class art university."
"So, when it comes to the level of oil painting, no one among the younger generation can match it."
"And this oil painting is about..." Gu Qingxue talked eloquently and with high spirits, showing her oil painting skills to the fullest.
After a detailed introduction, Gu Qingxue's eyes flashed and she suddenly asked Qiao Shan.
"Sister Qiao, what do you think of my oil painting?"
"How about you give me some advice?"
When Qiao Shan heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.
After hesitating for a moment, she said.
"I think your oil paintings are indeed very good..." After hearing Qiao Shan's words, the smile on Gu Qingxue's face became even stronger.
However, Qiao Shan herself was a little depressed.
Because, although she doesn't know much about oil painting.
But it can also be seen that Gu Qingxue's level is indeed very high.
However, she knew in her heart that this Gu Qingxue seemed to covet her man.
Therefore, Gu Qingxue was actually her love rival! Therefore, Qiao Shan felt a little awkward when she praised her love rival for his good painting.
However, she was very honest and could not lie without conscience, saying that Gu Qingxue's painting was poor.
For a moment, Qiao Shan could only bite the bullet and tell her truth, but she felt so aggrieved and sick in her heart.
At this time, Gu Qingxue turned her head again and looked at Lin Xiaodong expectantly.
"Brother Lin, what do you think?"
Gu Qingxue asked, almost writing the words "please praise" on her face.
However, Lin Xiaodong was a little confused about the style.
He frowned when he heard this, then shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"I think your painting is not good and your level is average."
"And your paintings are all Western oil paintings, there are no other types."
"But in fact, I think compared with oil paintings, our Chinese traditional paintings are the real essence!"
Although Lin Xiaodong's voice was not loud, it was so sonorous and powerful that Gu Qingxue couldn't help but stand on the spot.
At this time, the more Lin Xiaodong looked at these oil paintings, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He didn't think that these foreign devils' things were that good.
On the contrary, Lin Xiaodong thinks that the ink and wash Chinese paintings passed down from his ancestors are the real art! Thinking of this, Lin Xiaodong's heart moved and he came to a corner of the art exhibition.
Gu Qingxue took a look and saw that it was a place she had specially prepared for exchanging painting skills with the guests after the exhibition.
She is even equipped with a full set of painting tools, including brushes and ink.
Lin Xiaodong stepped forward, spread out a piece of rice paper, then picked up a pen and splashed ink on it.
Gu Qingxue couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect that Lin Xiaodong also studied Chinese painting?
However, although she was a little surprised, she was not too surprised.
Because Gu Qingxue didn't think Lin Xiaodong's painting skills were very good, it was just a hobby at most.
So at first, Gu Qingxue's eyes seemed a little careless.
However, a minute later, Gu Qingxue's eyes changed and her expression became serious.
Because she suddenly discovered that Lin Xiaodong's painting skills were actually very good.
Everything he draws is lifelike and vivid on the paper.
After a while, Gu Qingxue's little mouth gradually grew bigger.
Because she felt that her previous judgment seemed to be somewhat wrong.
Lin Xiaodong's painting skills are not only excellent, but also at the level of a true master! When Lin Xiaodong has completely completed the work, he throws away the brush.
Gu Qingxue's expression still became a little dull, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Lin Xiaodong became astonishing.
"This, this..." Gu Qingxue's body trembled slightly, she stepped forward and gently touched the scroll, her expression becoming more and more excited.
Suddenly, Gu Qingxue turned around and saluted Lin Xiaodong.
"Brother Lin, please accept me as your disciple. I want to learn Chinese painting from you!"
At this time, Gu Qingxue had been completely conquered by Lin Xiaodong's traditional Chinese painting skills.
She suddenly understood that what Lin Xiaodong said was right. Chinese painting is the real art and the real essence! However, when Lin Xiaodong heard this, he directly refused.
He shook his head in disinterest and sighed.
"Forget it, at your age, you are already set."
"It is difficult to make any progress in traditional Chinese painting."
"So, you should concentrate on your oil painting career."
After saying that, Lin Xiaodong seemed to have lost interest and waved his hand.
Taking Qiao Shan with him, he turned around and left coolly.
After the two of them walked out of the exhibition hall door.
When I looked up, I saw two people approaching in the distance.
Lin Xiaodong took a closer look and saw that it was Hu Mei and her boyfriend.
And those who saw Hu Mei's figure were Li Yu and others.
"Hu Mei, you're finally here!"
Li Yu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly greeted him, his expression becoming proud again.
Because just now, he was repeatedly slapped in the face by Lin Xiaodong, and he was holding a grudge.
When Hu Mei arrived, he could just take this opportunity to teach Lin Xiaodong a lesson.
After all, Hu Mei's boyfriend is the son of the vice president of the hospital, and he happens to be in charge of Qiao Shan and her father!