Quick and sultry: paranoid gods always want to spoil me

Chapter 11 The bossy president fell in love with me (11)

Mr. Zhang is a person who cherishes talents and loves Chinese painting very much. If Jiang Ruxue is really so talented, he doesn't mind her pride.

Jiang Ruxue was taken aback, "Chinese painting competition? What is that?"

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small competition to be held later, everyone will compare their painting skills with each other, the competition venue is over there." Mr. Zhang pointed to an open place not far away.

Jiang Ruxue only dared to talk about being brave, so she quickly refused, "I will be nervous when drawing in front of many people, so I won't participate."

Of course, Jiang Yao couldn't let her get what she wanted, and immediately questioned, "I remember my sister has been interviewed many times. You say you are nervous, do you think we are scarier than those media reporters?"

"of course not."

"So you think you're not good at painting?" Jiang Yao pressed after her.

Jiang Ruxue praised Haikou just now, but now she agrees with what Jiang Yao said, she is slapping herself in the face, she can only agree, "No, I will just participate."

The corners of Jiang Yao's mouth raised slightly, "I'm looking forward to my sister's performance."

The four watched a few more paintings together, and soon it was time for the competition.

Mr. Zhang asked the staff to bring up the drawing table, drawing paper and other painting tools, and many people volunteered to participate, looking eager to try.

Jiang Ruxue's complexion was very bad, and Mr. Zhang comforted her symbolically.

Game start.

Since there is no subject restriction, the content on the drawing paper is varied, but everyone is most concerned about Jiang Ruxue, and they all want to see how talented this 'Chinese painting genius' is.

Jiang Ruxue's expression was tense, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly. Under the pressure of many eyes, she hurriedly wrote down the pen.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ruxue put away her brush, and everyone looked at her painting with complicated expressions.

Someone couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Is this still a 'Chinese painting genius'? I can draw better than her after a month of study."

"I'm afraid they bribed the reporter to report it on purpose."

"She was bragging just now, she really doesn't know how much she weighs."

Jiang Ruxue turned pale when she heard these words. She really couldn't bear the title of 'Chinese painting genius', but she didn't think her painting would be so bad.

She looked at Mr. Zhang as if asking for help, hoping that he would give a true evaluation.

Mr. Zhang frowned and shook his head. He said disappointedly, "The painting is really not good."

Jiang Ruxue was in a daze, the voices of contempt for her around her became clearer, she lowered her head in embarrassment, hating Jiang Yao even more in her heart.

It was all her fault for forcing herself to participate in the competition, otherwise she wouldn't fail to step down, let alone make a fool of herself in front of Lu Jin.

"If Jiang Yao wants to be looked down upon with me, she should also be trampled underfoot!" '

Jiang Ruxue thought viciously, she knew that Jiang Yao seldom painted in the past two years, because her body was severely damaged and she couldn't hold the paintbrush for a long time.

So her current painting level must not be very good.

So Jiang Ruxue suddenly raised her head and said to everyone, "Actually, my sister Jiang Yao is much better at painting than me. Her paintings will definitely open everyone's eyes."

Jiang Yao raised her eyelids and stared at Jiang Ruxue in warning.

Jiang Ruxue's back tightened when she saw her, and then she said desperately, "You must satisfy everyone, right?"

Jiang Yao stared straight at her, this Jiang Ruxue really didn't give up seeing Huang He.

Then she will let Jiang Ruxue fully understand the gap between them, and tell her what is called 'the difference between clouds and mud'.

"You're right." Jiang Yao walked up to Jiang Ruxue, stared at her expressionlessly with her exquisite face, and said in an arrogant and disdainful tone, "After all, you can't compare to me until you die."

"You!" Jiang Ruxue's eyes turned red with anger.

Jiang Yao went straight to the painting table, dipped the brush in ink, and sketched on the drawing paper with her slender white hands.

Everyone was very happy to watch this good show, and they all stayed to watch Jiang Yao draw.

I saw that she was a little rusty at the beginning of painting, but she became more and more proficient as she went on. Her painting style is free and easy, and some places are not detailed, but she can draw things vividly and vividly with a few strokes.

This is definitely not a painting that a half-baked person just getting started can create.

Compared with Jiang Ruxue, it's a judgment call.

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but marvel, "Your paintings are so wonderful, just like those drawn by the top Chinese painting masters. No, your level is better than the masters!"

"Old Zhang is amazing." Jiang Yao said humbly. She has painted paintings for hundreds of years, and of course they are better than ordinary people with ordinary life spans.

People around also lamented Jiang Yao's superb painting skills, and the voices of praise continued.

Jiang Ruxue watched this scene in disbelief.

She carefully observed Jiang Yao's paintings two years ago, and her painting style is gentle and restrained. It is definitely not as open and closed as it is now, and her painting level is not so high.

'How did Jiang Yao do it?Why did she seem to be a completely different person these two days? '

Jiang Ruxue fell into confusion. At this moment, Jiang Yao put down her brush, looked at her and asked, "What do you think of my paintings?"

Everyone also turned their attention to Jiang Ruxue, wanting to see her jokes.

Through the crowd, Jiang Ruxue and Jiang Yao looked at each other, she saw that she was smiling, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, her posture was humble and elegant, everyone was standing by her side, surrounded by stars like a moon, like a dignified and elegant woman. Queen.

But from an angle they couldn't see, the queen smiled viciously, her amber peach eyes were full of provocation, and she looked at Jiang Ruxue with a look full of contempt, looking at her like she was looking at garbage.

Jiang Ruxue was so angry that her whole body was trembling, she saw Jiang Yao's lips moving silently.

She said two words:

'waste'

Jiang Ruxue couldn't restrain the anger in her heart anymore, she rushed over like a firecracker, "Ah! You bitch! You didn't draw this! You didn't draw it!"

She roared hoarsely, reaching out her hand to snatch Jiang Yao's painting and tear it into pieces, but the people around stopped her quickly.

Many people were taken aback by Jiang Ruxue, and Mr. Zhang also changed from being dissatisfied with her to disgusting. He called the security guards and wanted to throw her out of the art gallery.

Jiang Yao didn't want Jiang Ruxue to leave now, so she said to Zhang Lao, "I still have something to say to my sister."

Mr. Zhang appreciated Jiang Yao's talent, so he respected her decision, but in order to prevent Jiang Ruxue from going crazy again, two security guards held her tightly.

Jiang Yao walked to her side and whispered softly, "How can you say that I didn't draw that painting?"

"It's not like that! You don't paint like that!" Jiang Ruxue said struggling.

Jiang Yao pretended to be puzzled, "Oh? What's that like?"

"It's the painting from two years ago!"

Jiang Yao said in her heart that she was "baited", but she pretended to be guilty on her face, and said in her mouth, "I don't know which one you are talking about."

At this time, Jiang Ruxue had been driven away by anger, and under Jiang Yao's guidance, she said without thinking, "How is it possible?! I took that painting to take the college entrance examination, and you made a big fuss afterwards. You must remember this incident! That is the picture you drew!"

Only then did Jiang Yao look clear, "I remembered, you are right, you did steal my painting two years ago."

"But I want to remind you that cheating in the college entrance examination is against the law~"

(End of this chapter)