Chapter 98: The Master (Gaga)
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Chapter 098: Master
However, Nanfei never expected that when she was completely disappointed in painting, God seemed to give her a huge surprise.
Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, but she didn't care at all, just caressed the portrait with a focused expression.
The eyes are pitying and sad.
Through the portrait, she grieves for herself.
For the stubbornness and stubbornness he once had, and it was not worth it for his own efforts. All this now, clearly laughing at himself in his previous life, how a failure he was.
I thought I was useless, but I relied on hard work and hard work, even if I didn't have talent, I achieved good results.
But what is the sudden talent now?
What is it?
"You...... What happened to you? Strange oozing. Mi Yuezhen felt that her hairs stood on end, especially if the portrait was still her.
The nose, the eyes were like she was looking in a mirror, and when she looked at the eyes of the portrait person, she actually had a feeling of emptiness.
Nanfei finally woke up, and when she looked up, she found that there were people standing in front of her.
Her eyes were red, because her thoughts were immersed in her previous life, and there was still a frightening stubbornness and madness in her eyes.
Mi Yuezhen took a step back in fright.
"You're not crazy!"
Nanfei lowered her head and rolled up the portraits and handed them to Mi Yuezhen, and said coldly: "I gave this to you!" Don't charge money, I hope you can protect it. ”
"Hehe......" Mi Yuezhen said dryly: "Just like you, why should I protect it?" ”
Nanfei, who was bowing her head to clean up her things, suddenly raised her head, looked at Mi Yuezhen's eyes for a moment, and said seriously: "Because it will be very valuable in the future." ”
"Who are you fooling!" Mi Yuezhen didn't believe it at all, she had seen a lot of people who liked to brag. And her grandfather is a famous master of Chinese painting, and if she wants to use valuable paintings, she still needs to find someone else?
"Give you money, I don't have the habit of taking advantage of others. You think everyone is like you! Mi Yuezhen found the opportunity and forgot to be sarcastic.
Nanfei ignored her at all, and she was in no mood to continue doing business today, so she simply packed up her things and went back directly.
Shut yourself in your room and start drawing at will.
Civic Square Park follows a coastal road lined with Takakkoku plane trees, and at the end of the park is the province's most famous university.
With a history of 100 years, NTU covers a vast area, not only with students from all over the country, but also with many professors who are second to none in the industry.
Among them, the Academy of Fine Arts of Nanjing University can compete with the Academy of Fine Arts of Peking University in the imperial capital.
There is a special area of the university for the teachers' dormitories and the family homes of the professors.
Mi Yuezhen took the portrait and walked all the way into the family courtyard, and saw her grandfather playing chess with someone in the courtyard at a glance, and went up to watch the game.
She didn't like to draw since she was a child, and she was forced by her grandfather to have no choice, and finally learned to play chess.
"Huh! My good granddaughter seems to be in a bad mood today! Old man Mi glanced at his granddaughter busily.
"Encountered a neuropathy." Mi Yuezhen snorted angrily and handed the rolled drawing paper in her hand to Old Man Mi, "Look, just this broken portrait, I'm embarrassed to take it out." ”
Old Man Mi's vision was blocked by the drawing paper, and he went crazy on the spot.
"I said you're a turtle grandson, looking for a beating, right? Don't delay me to play chess, you will be responsible if you lose! ”
Mi Yue's teeth itched, and she was embarrassed to tell people that her grandfather was a famous art professor and a master of Chinese painting.
likes to scold people, likes to swear, and sometimes scolds himself when he is so angry.
"Wait!" The old man sitting opposite was sitting in a position where he could see the half-spread portrait at a glance, and he held down Old Man Mi's hand and pulled the paper over. I watched intently for a long time, and my eyes showed a deep shock.
"Girl, who drew this for you? Is it an old man in a Tang costume? About the same age as your grandfather? ”