"What's the news?"

"That's right," Feng Fei said, "there is a privately organized Union of Painters called the Union of Sjuff Painters. ”

Feng Fei's opening remarks made Jiang Xiao feel that things might not be so simple.

But when she heard about the Union of Sjeuf Painters, her heart suddenly jumped and she was shocked.

Her lips moved, and she swallowed back the words that had come to her lips.

She was on the verge of saying the wrong thing.

Union of Sjuff Painters.

She'd heard about it.

Moreover, it has been heard quite a few times.

Of course, this kind of thing she doesn't usually remember in her mind, and she doesn't think about it when she's fine, but now that she heard Feng Fei say it, she naturally thought of it.

At this time, the Union of Sjeuf Painters is still a very personal organization, so no one has heard of it except for a few people in this circle in country Y.

But Jiang Xiao knew that a few years later, after entering the nineties, the Sjöff alliance suddenly became famous and international.

At that time, the Sjöff Union also became a boundary dividing the painter's hierarchy.

In other words, to be able to join the Union of Sjeuf Painters, it will be considered an honor, a symbol of status and wealth, and a high point in the painter's career.

It's like an actor who won the actor and actress.

It's a kind of gilding, a kind of honor.

She remembered that Ye Wanqing had been trying to join the Union of Sjöff Painters at that time.

And for this reason, Deng Qingjiang has been forcing her to paint big works for a while, that kind of magnificent picture, a shocking subject, or let her paint extremely eye-catching**.

Because these three types are the most favored by the Sjuff Painters' Union.

Oh, by the way, for this reason, Deng Qingjiang once told her that he wanted to find her a few nude models?

"Miss Jiang?"

Feng Fei was talking, seeing that Jiang Xiao had been a little distracted, he couldn't help but raise his voice slightly and shouted at her.

"Oh," Jiang Xiao came back to his senses and said, "I'm listening, you can say it." I don't think I've heard of this alliance?"

Liu Guoying was also a little curious, "Well, I haven't heard of it either." ”

Feng Fei said: "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it, because this alliance is actually very small, and now it is organized by several rich people with very good families, by the way, because the founder is called Sjoff, so he directly named this alliance the Sjoffe Painters Union." ”

Jiang Xiao touched his nose.

She was secretly thinking in her heart, Meng bully, finally someone is more narcissistic than you.

Although she knew about the Union of Sjeuf Painters, she did not know how the name came from.

Now I know.

"Then what does this student have to do with me?" asked Liu Guoying with a frown.

Rich?

The alliance of painters created by rich people should have nothing to do with Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao didn't know them at all, and they were also from different countries.

Feng Fei said: "That's the case, maybe you don't know that Sjofff and Mr. Wenli have a little holiday. ”

"The founder of that league, and the people of this competition?"

"Yes, Mr. Winry. Feng Fei said: "At the beginning, Sjoffe wanted to join Mr. Wenri's side, but Mr. Wenli rejected him, saying that the Sjoff's family was nouveau riche, originally vulgar, did not know how to paint, did not understand art, and was not qualified to join them at all. ”

And this grudge?