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And this unintentional move eased the already tense atmosphere.

"She's sad?"

"Well, I was going to cry when I looked at it. Lu Xin too, shouldn't he take care of such a young child. Yang Borui explained, "You look at my shoulder, there are tears on it. ”

"Eh, wait, what are you doing!"

"I'm going to treasure this garment." Pan Wen said solemnly while picking up Yang Borui's clothes.

"If you want me to give it to you, do you need to be like a robber?"

"Is she really sad?" Pan Wen's eyes darkened again.

"Well, then I can say that I cried a lot, like a beloved doll was robbed."

Hearing the answer, Pan Wen once fell into a demon and ran out frantically.

When he came downstairs to Mu Ling's bedroom, because the aunt in charge of the dormitory didn't allow him to go up, he shouted downstairs as if he was open.

"Mu Ling! I was wrong! I shouldn't have talked to you like that! Give me another chance! ”

This voice went down, and the people upstairs of the girls popped out of their heads, watching the excitement.

"Mu Ling, are you okay when you come out!"

"That, although I'm sorry, I still have to say, Mu Ling, she just left, it seems that she was going to Beishi by plane." Miao Xiaoyang poked his head out appropriately and reminded.

Hearing this, Pan Wen immediately changed direction and ran like a school gate.

"Why did that Pan Wen come to find Xiao San again?"

"Little three, what little three?"

"Don't you know that? I was going crazy for a few days after school started, and it was the one named Mu Ling. ”

"Why do you want to call a mistress? I know her, she's not bad. ”

"The main thing is that Pan Wen is engaged to our school flower Lu Xin, but he is still blatantly having an affair with Mu Ling, so he has this title."

"However, it's not Mu Ling's fault, not necessarily that engagement is just their parents' sole decision, Pan Wen's true love is Mu Ling."

This girl is honored to find out the truth.

"It's also oh, don't you all advocate democratic love now, and dig out a big gossip, hehe, we have something to write in the news agency."

At the school gate, Pan Wen was running desperately, looking for the petite figure, but looking around, he couldn't see a trace of the familiar back.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and he stood alone at the door of the crowds, and his heart became more and more lonely.

"Hey, Dad, help me buy a ticket to North City, the sooner the better."

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything, buy me one."

There was no longer a voice on the other end of the conversation, and Pan Wen knew that it was a tacit acquiescence.

At this time, Mu Ling, who arrived at the airport, sneezed, rubbed her nose, and exchanged meetings, she came!

It was already the middle of the night when I arrived in Beishi, but I didn't expect Dong Yushi to come to pick it up.

"Girl, how are you doing with your painting skills?"

"It's so-so, but it's more than enough to help you defeat those opponents."

"Don't be arrogant, take advantage of these two days to practice quickly, the third will be the competition, don't underestimate them, there are many masters, even your senior brother is not sure."

"Don't worry, I have a secret." Mu Ling had a triumphant look on her face, and Dong Yushi didn't want to say anything more.

After a good night's sleep, Mu Ling got up and prepared to practice the spell first.

A month at school, but it almost didn't suffocate her.

Touching all kinds of molecules in the air, Mu Ling felt that her cells were all active, especially the more heavy fire molecules and life molecules, which were really active.

"Fireball, up!" Concentrated all the condensed fire molecules, and a fire ball suddenly burned in Mu Ling's palm.

Just why is there still no temperature?

No matter, try the life attribute, the life element is pale green, gathered together, like a thick liquid, how to use this, is it difficult to get a wound for yourself, to try the effect?

Forget it, I'm a child who is afraid of pain.

Let's try again when we have a chance.

Getting up from the bed, Mu Ling ran to the studio after washing.

His beautiful brother had already arrived, and he was meticulously practicing grapes.

"Teacher, what should I draw?"

"What? You tell me you're sure and you don't know what to draw! Dong Yushi's eyes widened.

"Well, for me, of course, it's all the same, recommend a higher one." According to Dong Yushi's method of reading tens of millions of paintings, he will definitely be able to help her find a suitable one.

"Hey, I'm really convinced, let's draw plum blossoms or orchids, there are some meanings."

Mu Ling thought deeply for a while, estimated that it was feasible, and happily responded.

In two days, it was time to arrive at this grand event, the venue was very high-profile, and the cadres of the painting associations from all over the city came, among which there were some retreat bigwigs, who came to pretend to be forced with their personal disciples.

"Welcome to this exciting exchange meeting...... "There is really no one without the host, and the opening remarks of each host are similar.

"Today we have welcomed a lot of big people, and we will applaud them and invite them to enter! The first one must be known to everyone is the president of our Central Painting Association, Mr. Dong Yushi! ”

The host gave an order, and Dong Yushi walked on stage with a mighty step and an expressionless face.

Looking at his pretended calm expression, Mu Ling couldn't help but snicker, accustomed to his image as an old naughty boy behind the scenes, and now he suddenly became serious, and he really didn't get used to it.

"I heard that two of Mr. Dong's apprentices have participated in this exchange meeting, in the face of such a gathering of heroes, I don't know how sure you are about them?" The host's question is very tricky, and there are so many big guys below, if you say it high, it will cause dissatisfaction, and if you can't say it, you will be ridiculed.

Dong Yushi thought for a while, "I believe they can achieve good results, no matter what the results are, in my heart, they are the best." ”

This can be said to be a drip, and it is equivalent to saying nothing.

The cutscene was very long, and Mu Ling focused on the surrounding teenagers, the oldest was estimated to be in his twenties, and the youngest was not Mu Ling, a child with a shaved head.

"I heard that Master Qiurun is also here, and he brought a prodigy."

"Master Qiurun! My idol, is that child prodigy his grandson? I heard that he could draw at the age of one, and when he was five years old, he beat a group of young people! ”

"No, now that he is eight years old, it is estimated that he already has the strength to win the championship."

"This is not necessarily, President Dong's eldest disciple is not inferior, okay? First of all, there is an advantage in age, and the skills of drawing are definitely more subtle, so it would be too shameless to let an eight-year-old child defeat him. ”

"I don't know, when it comes to President Dong, I have to mention her little disciple, it is rumored that it was received through the back door, do you say it's true?"

"How would I know that those twists and turns are not beyond the reach of us ordinary students."

"Don't be modest, your teacher is a well-known figure in the market, how can he be ordinary?"

"You say that he hasn't been in the WTO for a few years, and he knows that he locks himself in his room all day long, saying that he wants to study new painting methods, do you think this is fun? The new painting method, what new painting method can there be for painting Chinese painting, and if there is a new one, it is not called Chinese painting. ”

"Don't get excited, my teacher is also nervous, do you think famous painters are not normal?"

The other nodded thoughtfully. (To be continued.) )