As a father, of course, he has to think about his daughter, he is also a person from the past, some things have been seen too much, too thoroughly, especially in this case, of course he has to look further for his daughter.

Lan Keying faced what her father said, she didn't have much to say, and it wasn't once or twice that she and Xie Tian fell in love, but her father always had a bad impression of Xie Tian.

There is no way to change this kind of thing, Lan Keying's mother has a very good impression of Xie Tian, Xie Tian has been to her house before.

At that time, he also performed Si Swenwen, and his speech and demeanor were very good, the most important thing was Xie Tian himself, although he was a rich second generation, but he didn't have the atmosphere of a gentleman, and he was like a sunny boy on weekdays.

It was precisely because of Xie Tian's artificiality and performance that Lan Keying agreed to fall in love with him.

"Dad, why don't you like him, others are very good, you say you don't like those rich kids who fool around outside, but thank God he's not like this. Lan Keying muttered quietly beside her father.

The middle-aged man glanced at his daughter, shook his head and sighed: "My daughter has grown up, and now her elbows are turned outward, right, I didn't say that this kid is not good, remember the last time he came to our house?"

Of course Lan Keying remembers, but is there anything wrong with this matter? I remember that Xie Tian was still okay there at that time, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"That stinky boy even said that the picture I drew of a tiger descending down the mountain turned out to be a cat! Does this kid seem to be highly educated, and he can't see a painting, maybe this is what he looks like in the ordinary world? Look at him, he still came to this exhibition today, and he doesn't know what to do here. ”

The middle-aged man can't mention this, and he is very angry when he mentions this problem, and whoever comes to comment on it, and says that his more satisfactory work is a cat, and this section in his heart can never be solved.

"......" Lan Keying didn't know what to say, did her father target him because of this matter?

Thinking about it like this, it seems a little embarrassing, and he is reluctant to receive each other for such a small thing, and his father is really an old naughty boy.

"Hey, Ke Ying, uncle, you're here too. "Since they're all here, Xie Tian must be coming over to say hello.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xie Tian and turned his head a little indifferently, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this stinky boy.

"Hi. Lan Keying said hello with a smile.

"I said, why did you come here? Do you know what this is, this is not the place you should be. The middle-aged man also spoke straight, and his lesson as an elder was nothing.

"Uncle, I brought my friends here to participate in the competition, and I know a lot about calligraphy and painting under the influence of my father. Xie Tian said very calmly.

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man suddenly glared at Xie Tian, what did this kid just say?

"Okay, Dad, people are here to compete, what are you throwing tantrums here? Lan Keying saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled her father's hand and shook it constantly.

She now knows why her father made it like this, and her feelings are because of the painting at home at that time......

I feel a little headache when I think about it, when Xie Tian came to her house, I had to show off what I was doing, but it turned out to be okay, and her father didn't want to see her.

What can be done, the cause of the problem has been grasped, and it can only be solved slowly through time and performance.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted heavily, "It's not that I said, young people nowadays are so impetuous, calligraphy and painting need to rely on rich experience and experience plus perseverance to reach a certain height, isn't it just to come and know." ”

Lan Keying really made her father lose her temper, you said that if you are angry, just say a few words casually, as for saying so many things, it is really ......

"Dad, they're all going to compete, why are you talking so much, let's come back later, let's go and see elsewhere. Lan Keying forcibly dragged her father aside.

Looking at the two people who left, Gong Yichen couldn't help but want to laugh, "Your old man seems to have a great grudge against you, did you do something to provoke him, otherwise how could there be such a big resentment." ”

This sentence hit the nail on the head, Gong Yichen didn't look angry when he looked at the middle-aged man, but had some complaints about Xie Tian, which was absolutely not wrong.

"What can I do, what can I do......" Xie Tian spread his hands and joked, this is facing the old man, how can he joke about his own affairs.

Looking at Gong Yichen's expression, Xie Tian said a little abruptly: "No, do you think I'm such a person, how could I do such a thing, her father, you are doing your best, you know, how good I behaved in the past, it's boring for me to say this." ”

Gong Yichen shook his head, "Not necessarily, I advise you to make things clear, the matter has not been resolved by then." ”

Xie Tian suddenly felt that he was autistic, how could he say such things in a dignified manner, could it be that Gong Yichen saw something?

Although he racked his brains to think about the events of that day, he still didn't think of anything, what did he do wrong?

"Okay, don't think about it, let's get started, let's get started, we're ready to get it over there. Gong Yichen pushed him.

"Hey. Xie Tian sighed, since he couldn't think of it, there was nothing he could do, so let's do the things in front of me first and then think about it.

There are not too many cumbersome rules in this competition, as long as you can do your work within the specified time, and then the masters invited this time and the people from the Zhongdu Calligraphy and Painting Association will judge.

"Hey, what are you going to do today? Do you want to write or draw. Xie Tian followed, he wanted to know what Gong Yichen was going to do.

"Writing doesn't mean much, since there is so much time allowed, let's paint. "Gong Yichen has already thought about what he is going to do today.

"It's okay to paint, what are you going to paint, you should have thought about it last night, what kind of painting are you going to make that shocked the audience, otherwise it will be difficult for so many people to stand out from it." Thank God asked.