Bai Yunwei didn't expect to hear these words, she found the painting she wanted, and when she was about to go upstairs, she actually heard these words.

It was like she was covered with superglue, and she couldn't move her steps at all.

At this moment, Bai Yunwei was angry, ugly, angry, and embarrassed in his heart...... It's all in one place.

She obviously wanted to show her embroidery skills in front of her idol, but she didn't know that she would be said to be so unbearable by her idol she admired the most.

She obviously wanted to show her embroidery skills in front of the Bai Ling she hated, so that she was impressed by herself, who knew that not only did she not succeed, but she was also belittled by the people she hated to be worthless.

Grandma didn't stand on her side to help herself speak at this time, but helped Bai Ling belittle herself, is she really so failed?

Bai Yunwei hugged the ancient painting and her eyes were red, she bit her lip tightly, and tears fell from the tip of her nose.

"I thought it was very good when I saw Weiwei's work, and I didn't think there was anything wrong, how could it be as ugly as you said."

Yu Menghua wanted to defend her daughter a little, but her words seemed so weak.

She didn't know what to say to defend Weiwei.

"She's only twenty years old, isn't it normal for her to like something flashy? The requirements for her can't be too strict. Yu Menghua and her mother Wen Shuya argued, but when they saw Bai Ling sitting on the side, their voices became smaller and smaller.

At the same age, compared with Bai Ling...... Inevitably, some self-inflicted unhappiness.

Yu Menghua complained bitterly, how to do it slightly, and he didn't know how to fight for himself in the competition, so that now he not only has to recruit people but also can't raise his head.

"The quality of the work, whether it is won or lost for a while, it doesn't matter, what matters is the character. She has always been comfortable at home, and she should go out to hone and hone. Bai Zhan said while changing the paper.

Bai Yunwei leaned against the wall, covering his mouth, silently shedding tears.

Except for my mother, who didn't even have a person to help her speak, they all said this about themselves, and it took them nearly three days and three nights to prepare the work.

Bai Yun cried so sadly that he didn't even notice that the tears fell on the painting in his arms.

After Bai Yunwei cried enough, she seemed to have regained her strength, this time she failed, she would definitely win the championship in the national competition, so that everyone dared not see herself clearly.

Then Bai Yun lowered his head slightly and hurriedly wiped away his tears, "It's too bad." ”

She couldn't remember how long she had been crying here, all her tears had fallen on the painting, and it was over.

Bai Yunwei sorted out his emotions, walked through the living room, and hurried back, without even saying hello to the elders in the living room.

Back in the room, she opened the ancient painting and looked at it.

Although the painting has been waterproofed, it has become blurry and difficult to see because I have been crying all the time and it is completely wet.

This painting was written by Fan Kuan, one of the three great masters of the Northern Song Dynasty, called "Snow Mountain Xiao Temple".

It is an existence that can be as famous as Li Cheng.

It's over, and when I cry, I can't cry anything.

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After Bailing went upstairs in the national competition, what everyone could find casually was "dredging".

I don't know if I don't check, and I'm shocked when I check it.

"Shutong" was actually founded by the Shu embroidery master Bai Ling, the prince of the Pei family and the famous painting master Wu Xun in his youth.

Any piece of clothing is a treasure when you buy it.

Overnight, the direct order of "Shutong" exploded.

The official could only temporarily close the online ordering system, and even so, many people came to the store to buy it.

Pei Ti and Bai Ling were busy in the company, no one took Pei Xiaoman to play, Pei Xiaoman dragged his cheeks weakly, and knew that he would go with them.

But it's not too late to go!

Pei Xiaoman said just do it, brought his backpack, and went out in a hurry.

When she just returned to China, she was still a bit of a road idiot, unable to find the direction, and confused.

On the luxury building, Chen Tiance saw the girl downstairs carrying a pink bag through the glass floor-to-ceiling window, changing her direction from time to time, holding her mobile phone and not knowing what she was thinking.

The small mouth pursed like a small goldfish that spits bubbles. The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the little face doesn't know whether it is rushed or hot, and it is cute.

Chen Tiance couldn't help laughing.

Looking at her like this, you know that she must be looking at navigation.

The strap of her backpack on her shoulder was crooked, like a daredevil.

Sheng Shulan heard a whisper coming with coffee, "Brother Tiance, what are you looking at?" ”

Sheng Shulan also wanted to see what could make Chen Tiance laugh, but as soon as she looked down, she saw the little girl downstairs, who was standing at the intersection waiting for the red light.

It's her again!

She remembered that this little girl was not the girl who bumped into her in the Japanese restaurant that day?

Chen Tiance put down the coffee in his hand and walked downstairs quickly.

"Brother Tiance, where are you going?" Sheng Shulan wanted to catch up, but with coffee in her hand and high heels and skirts, it was difficult to run.

After a while, Pei Xiaoman downstairs felt that the people around her were walking before she looked up, she followed the street and didn't notice a car coming by her side.

Pei Xiaoman took two steps out, and suddenly there was a fierce horn sound, and as soon as she turned her head, she felt that the neckline on the back of her neck was lifted, and she pulled her whole person back.

The car passed by Pei Xiaoman's side, and it was only a few centimeters away.

Pei Xiaoman was frightened, his face turned pale, and his face was full of fear.

Chen Tiance laughed, "Now you know that you're afraid?" ”

Pei Xiaoman's eyes were red, she was afraid of death, and she thought she was going to be killed just now.

Tears rolled in his eyes, hanging in the air, and his stubborn appearance of biting his lip and refusing to cry hooked Chen Tiance's heart.

His face changed: ", don't cry, I'm going to vent my anger for you." ”

Chen Tiance suddenly became angry, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and when the owner of the car came down, he scolded fiercely and viciously: "How the are you driving?" Want to die? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought this young lady wouldn't go, who knew she would suddenly ......" The owner apologized again and again, he was a left-hand turner.

Chen Tiance was about to scold even more fiercely, who knew that his sleeve was grabbed by Pei Xiaoman, and two tears fell to the ground with a click, she sniffed, wiped her eyes with her other hand, and said in a soft voice: "Forget it, I can't blame him for not seeing the road." ”

"Uncle, let's go, I don't blame you." Then she bowed to the other party, "I'm sorry uncle, I'll be careful next time." ”

The owner of the car saw that Chen Tiance was so vicious, and the parties said that they didn't care about it, so they quickly ran away.

"Are you stupid?" Chen Tiance had a feeling that she had broken her brain.

Pei Xiaoman looked at his toes and muttered in a low voice: "You are stupid." ”