"I can't help it when I see you... If there really is a past life and this life, you must have been my lover in the past life."
"Haha, your method of chasing girls is very ordinary!" The beauty in the yellow dress sneered. She also stared at Ren Yun and said: "Since you are going to die...why don't you kiss me?"
"It's my fault! Start now!"
So, Ren Yun held the face of the beauty in the yellow dress and immediately kissed her red lips...
Ren Yun seemed to have forgotten about the competition with Zhang Shuqing. An hour and a half had passed during the kiss.
And during this hour and a half, Ren Yun and the beauty in the yellow dress only kissed and nothing else!
With just this long passionate kiss, Ren Yun was satisfied.
"I don't want to lose to Zhang Shuqing!"
Ren Yun looked at the clock on the wall, put his hands around the waist of the beautiful woman in the yellow dress, and said softly.
"I don't want you to lose either!" The beauty in the yellow dress smiled and said regretfully: "It's just that you are going to lose... There are still 23 minutes left."
"Wang Bochuan just said that he was so moved by the magnificent scenery that he painted a masterpiece in twenty minutes."
Ren Yun smiled and continued: "I am also amazed by your beauty. I think I can present you on the drawing paper within twenty minutes."
"Oh, let me wait and see!"
The beauty in the yellow dress didn't say anything and immediately sat down on her seat.
But Ren Yun didn't dare to waste any more time and stayed at his desk to paint.
During this process, Ren Yun painted seriously.
The beauty in the yellow dress is sizing up Ren Yun, mesmerized!
This man whose name she didn't even know filled her with interest.
"Sir, I want to remind you, there are still two minutes left."
"Complete!" Ren Yun happened to finish writing, and he smiled: "This is one of my most satisfying works... I don't have time for you to see it, so go out first!"
Ren Yun rolled up the painting and walked out of the room with the beauty in the yellow dress.
The art exhibition was very lively. Zhang Shuqing had completed his work half an hour ago.
Zhang Shuqing glanced at Ren Yun and said sarcastically: "Haha, I thought you were hiding in the hut and didn't dare to come out."
"Haha, little brother, bring up the painting and let us open our eyes!"
"Hey, to be honest, this guy's work... no, we really don't need to see the things he smeared on... it will probably irritate our eyes!"
"Although Shuqing is certain to win, we still have to go through a formality!"
Just now, Li Jinzhu, Wang Bochuan and others have rated Zhang Shuqing's works, with an average score of 8.5.
"Mr. Li!"
Ren Yun placed his work in front of Li Jinzhu.
Before Li Jinzhu opened Ren Yun's painting, he first said: "Everyone, I hope you can be fair and just when scoring.
Don't reject my little friend just because he is a layman."
"Mr. Li, don't worry! We are very meticulous when it comes to art!"
"That's right... I will never show favoritism! However, his painting is worthless, so I must give him zero points!"
"..."
Li Jinzhu nodded, he was worried that these people would be unfair to Ren Yun.
After all, they and Zhang Shuqing had some affection for each other.
Then, Li Jinzhu opened the painting himself.
First, Li Jinzhu took a look at it. He admired it carefully and laughed loudly: "My little friend, you have never let me down!
With your painting skills, I'm afraid you can be my teacher in the future!"
After hearing what Li Jinzhu said, Wang Bochuan and others smiled helplessly.
Wang Bochuan and the others were very curious as to what benefits this boy had given Mr. Li. They were too flattering to him.
Li Jinzhu put Ren Yun's work on the chopping board.
Wang Bochuan glanced at it casually, but he was suddenly stunned and blurted out: "Oh my god, is this exquisite painting really by his hand?"
"If the pen and ink hadn't been dry yet... I would have thought it was written by everyone!"
"Tang Yin in the Ming Dynasty was famous for his paintings of beauties... This little friend's pictures of beauties are probably not as good as those of Tang Yin!"
"No... In my opinion, Tang Bohu's beauty pictures are too unrestrained and a bit exaggerated.
And this little brother’s beauty pictures are unrestrained and yet delicate and graceful at the same time!
Therefore, after a few hundred years, comparing Little Brother and Tang Yin, more people will definitely recognize Little Brother’s masterpiece!”
"..."
The people present were all the masters of calligraphy and painting in Qibei Province, and Ren Yun's painting completely shocked them!
The beauty in the yellow dress didn't have time to appreciate Ren Yun's masterpiece, so she squeezed into the crowd.
She has a free and easy nature, but looking at herself in the painting, it took her twenty or thirty seconds to recover.
Then, the beauty in the yellow dress walked up to Ren Yun and fell in love with him more and more, saying, "I... am I really as beautiful as you painted me?"
"My humble work is not worth mentioning!" Ren Yun chuckled and said solemnly: "Compared with your beauty, I only painted one thousandth or one ten thousandth of it."
"Glib!"
The beauty in the yellow dress pursed her lips and smiled, but she felt happy in her heart.
At this time, Li Jinzhu twirled his beard and said, "Everyone, you can give me a grade for my little friend's humble work."
"very!"
"very!"
"I'm also 100%...but my painting skills are far inferior to this little brother's. It's really cruel to give him a score!"
"Yes, yes! But I still have to score...ten points!"
All ten judges, without exception, gave Ren Yun ten points!
"Can you give me this painting?" The beauty in the yellow dress rolled her eyes, looked at Ren Yun with a strange look, and said, "I will get married the day after tomorrow. When I see this painting in the future, I will remember you!"
Ren Yun's smile suddenly froze.
The beauty in the yellow dress had just said that she would get married the day after tomorrow, and Ren Yun thought she was joking.
Now she said it again, how could it be a joke?
"Who are you going to marry?"
"Answer my question first...can you give me this painting?"
Ren Yun remained silent and walked towards the chopping board.
"Little brother, I am willing to pay five million to collect this masterpiece of yours!"
"I'll give you 10 million!"
"..."
Ren Yun didn't seem to hear, rolled up the painting and handed it to the beauty in the yellow dress.
The beauty in the yellow dress pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Thank you... By the way, what's your name?"
"Is it time to answer my question?"
At this time, Ren Yun couldn't explain how he felt, and asked eagerly: "Who are you going to marry?"
"Haha, you're not at a disadvantage!" The beauty in the yellow dress looked around and suggested: "There are so many people here, why don't we find a quiet place?
The hotel I’m staying in is right across the street, go to my place!”
"Okay!" Ren Yun agreed. When leaving the exhibition, he did not forget to turn around and tell Zhang Shuqing: "Remember our agreement, you must voluntarily leave Wang Bochuan's school, and you must kneel down and apologize to Xiaojun!"