"Ahhh It was the first time for Mu Ling to win such a big award, and she jumped up excitedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The little runtu next to him pouted.

"Let's give us our eleven-year-old Mu Ling with warm applause!" The moderator raised his tone and tried to stir up the atmosphere.

"Okay, the next place is our second place, I think everyone has counted it, it's our little prodigy, the great-grandson of Master Qiurun-Run-Run

The applause overshadowed the tide, but Xiao Runtu pouted and cried out.

Mu Ling, who reacted, immediately squatted down and hugged Xiao Runtu's round little face, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, you can still come back in ten years." ”

Xiao Runtu sobbed pitifully, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and threw himself directly into Mu Ling's arms.

"Haha, our little prodigy is really too excited, let's give him a warmer applause!"

The host appropriately rounded the scene, "Okay, presumably the two little boys must have given everyone enough shock, and then this one will live up to its name, let us congratulate Master Yang's disciple with warm applause, Yang Xu!" ”

Well? Isn't it a beautiful brother?

Mu Ling patted Xiao Runtu's back and looked at Tang Xiaochen.

He has always been polite, he still has a warm expression at the moment, and he can't see the slightest emotion of frustration.

After the competition of the exchange meeting, it was the time of greetings, some of the old masters who knew each other exchanged skills, and some of them took out the results of these years of painstaking creation and splashed ink on the painting table.

"President Dong, you have accepted two good apprentices, adding light to your face." Lao Yang's own apprentice got the third, and he was also proud in his heart, and he and Dong Yushi kept chatting.

"What's the matter, that's because they have talent, let's be teachers, that is, to mention something, the key is to rely on themselves."

"Oh, it is estimated that the old man of Qiu Run will regret his death, in the past two years, his great-grandson has not been in the limelight." Lao Yang's voice was a little yin and yang, as if it was fortunate that Mu Ling defeated Xiao Runtu.

"Okay, the children are still young, and in another ten years, I really don't know what they will grow up to." Dong Yushi waved his hand and said with a smile.

The exchange meeting was very fast, and it didn't take long for it to come to an end, and Mu Ling and Xiao Runtu played together.

"Runtu, let's go." Master Qiu Run saw his great-grandson who was having a good time with Mu Ling, stepped forward and grabbed his little hand, dragged him away.

"Grandpa, I still want to play for a while." Xiao Runtu smashed his teary eyes and prayed.

In normal times, as long as this trick is used, there will be no problem.

However, this time, Master Qiurun did not agree.

"Let's go, you know how to play every day, follow me to the hospital to see your father!"

In the end, Xiao Runtu could only say goodbye to Mu Ling with teary eyes, and was dragged away by Qiu Run.

"Girl, you did a good job this time." Dong Yushi patted Mu Ling's head and said happily.

Mu Ling stuck out her tongue, "Teacher, how do I distinguish the advantages from the disadvantages of Xiao Runtu?" Obviously, they are two completely different styles. ”

"Heh, it's Lao Yang who brought it up, it's the limitation of age, do you think, Runtu painted this painting, is it really your own understanding?"

"But he's talented."

"Yes, it's talent, but his drawings are still not something he can understand at his age, but it is good for us old guys. On the contrary, it is you, who have no thoughts, and only give people direct feelings. ”

"Then why didn't Senior Brother Tang become the third? I don't think the grapes he painted are any worse than the mud house. ”

"Heh, this is a matter of favor, you have already taken the lead, according to the old practice, it is to avoid the disciples of the same teacher from entering the top three, otherwise, I will take the quota, it is easy to recruit enemies, not to mention, and the relationship with other painters will not be too good."

Gosh, this is what it's called shady? Unexpectedly, the so-called fair and just painting plug also does this.

Sitting in the car on the way back, Mu Ling began to think about the future arrangement, in terms of novels, every day in the code, under the appeal of readers, the manuscript has been added to the manuscript so far, and it is almost the end, but the reader still does not reluctantly say that he wants to add more.

Mu Ling said she was helpless.

After the publication of "The Last Days", it received a great response, and now the sales have exceeded one million, and Mu Ling will not worry about eating and drinking just by taking dividends.

As for the comics, after the rookie painter drew "The Last Days", he became very popular, and Mu Ling herself insisted on buying and watching it, thinking that the story she made up was perfectly displayed in the picture, and she had a warm feeling.

In terms of Chinese painting, there should be no events this year, and there are many competitions with age restrictions, Mu Ling is definitely not satisfied when she is eleven years old.

Then the next thing is the learning aspect.,The content of high school has been roughly memorized with the help of Qian Miao.,The rest is to do the problem review.,Training familiarity and responsiveness.。

It looks like I'm idle, how can I be?

Mu Ling's little brain couldn't turn around again.

When they came to the door of the Painting Association, the three of them got out of the car, looked like a big man, brought the background music of Xu Wenqiang's appearance on the beach, and swaggered into the hall.

Hey? Why didn't anyone come to greet them?

"Sir, you really don't let any unrelated people in here, just wait in the hall."

"I've been waiting for two hours! Tell me where Mu Ling is! ”

"Sir, Miss Mu has really gone to participate in the exchange competition, and we will let you know when she comes back." The customer service lady at the front desk was about to be annoyed, and this young man was going to come to her in a few minutes, and asked and asked for these two sentences.

"Pan Wen?"

How did he come to North City?

Hearing Mu Ling's voice, Pan Wen turned around from the front desk, and finally saw the girl he had dreamed of in his heart, ran up excitedly, and directly hugged Mu Ling, who was stunned.

"Mu Ling, I just want to come and say sorry to you, it's my fault that made you sad."

Completely ignoring Dong Yushi's face, Pan Wen indulged in self-absorption.

"Ahh Although she was a little moved, Mu Ling was always more rational than emotional, and she was not emotional to Pan Wen at all.

"Boy, it also depends on the owner to beat the dog, don't you look at whose territory you are in?" Dare to hug his apprentice, he hasn't hugged it yet, he has to give this kid a little color to see.

Dong Yushi is naughty again.

Pan Wen heard the voice and stood up, "You are Dong Yushi?" ”

restored the iceberg face, "It's just that you always let Mu Ling run from Jiang City to Beishi, don't you know that she is still young, she is still growing her body, will overwork affect her growth!" ”

Well, Mu Ling wiped the sweat on her head, to this day, it was the first time she had seen someone dare to contradict Dong Yushi, except for her.

Besides, it's none of your business if I don't grow up?

Mu Ling was deeply speechless. (To be continued.) )