21 As long as you have real skills
Nie Changhuan pursed his lips, not knowing where to start for a while.
Because, there are too many.
Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing are basic, she doesn't even bother to mention them, and others like embroidery female red are not on the table in this world.
Seeing that she hesitated and didn't speak, Liu Yi hurriedly spoke softly, and took Zheng Shuying's words: "I hope Changhuan can go to a literature major, as long as he is willing to work hard to read a wide range of books, his grades will not be bad, and it is no problem to graduate successfully and get a degree certificate." ”
"If you want Changhuan to have a diploma, with your father's connections, you can get one back for Changhuan tomorrow, why go to school to suffer." Nie Wei directly intercepted Liu Yi's words, and she didn't even have superficial respect.
At the dinner table, no one came out to scold her.
Zheng Shuying was silent and looked at Liu Yi: "Changhuan's foundation and character go to school, everyone is embarrassed. Or just follow what Wei Wei said, just buy a diploma package for Chang Huan. ”
The smile on Liu Yi's face could no longer be maintained, and his eyes were lowered.
Nie Yueshan was about to speak, Zheng Shuying glanced at him, he didn't speak again, picked up the teacup and began to drink tea.
Nie Wei curled the corners of her lips and picked up the cup comfortably.
In the silence of this room, Liu Yi's loss and sadness shrouded Nie Changhuan.
At this time, Nie Changhuan looked at Zheng Shuying obediently and respectfully, and said with some unconfidence, "Grandma, I can draw." ”
Nie Wei smiled: "Changhuan, college is not as good as elementary school, it's not just that you can draw a shape with a pen......"
"Grandma, if I prove that I ...... I can draw, and I can go to school, right? Nie Changhuan ignored Nie Wei and looked at Zheng Shuying stubbornly.
"As long as you have real skills." Zheng Shuying stared at her granddaughter, her face sank, "But if you do something weird like before, grandma will really be polite." ”
"Changhuan, let's just find a way, apologize to grandma, quickly." Liu Yi hurriedly tugged at her hand.
Nie Changhuan smiled at Liu Yi, picked up the menu and water-based pen on the side and drew with her head down, but in just two minutes, she sketched Zheng Shuying sitting at the table and drinking tea with a glass on the blank back of the menu, which was vivid.
When the people at the table saw this painting, except for Liu Yi, who was surprised and delighted, the rest of the people exchanged glances with each other, and they were silent, only looking at Zheng Shuying.
Zheng Shuying squinted slightly, as if she was looking at a painting and as if she was looking at Nie Changhuan who was holding a painting, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
"Changhuan, you've been practicing this painting for a long time, right? Another image that can be imitated, a painting alone cannot be a stepping stone to university. ”
This is too obvious and deliberate embarrassment.
Hearing this, Liu Yi couldn't help but shout: "Mom, you ......"
Nie Changhuan knew that Zheng Shuying would have such a reaction, and pinched Liu Yi's arm to appease.
"Grandma, I used to live in my sister's holiday villa...... During my stay for nearly three months, I painted 19 ink paintings on the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that were idle in the attic. ”
"One of them is a small portrait of my sister. You can ...... now You can call and ask the maid to verify. ”
Looking at Nie Changhuan's unknown appearance, Zheng Shuying's face was already very ugly: "Weiwei, call the housekeeper of your holiday villa and ask him to find it." ”
Looking at Nie Changhuan's confident eyes, Nie Wei inexplicably didn't want to make this call, but she couldn't choose at the moment.
Soon, the housekeeper called back.