Chapter 135 The Peak of Art

After a few minutes.

An Zizhen sat on the sofa, looking at the paper in front of him with a murderous look.

She must definitely draw a decent picture.

It must not be drawn in a mess.

Tang Hanyi sat on the side and said, "Yuanyuan, my sister is very good at drawing, you are finished!"

He said the original owner.

The original owner is indeed a painting genius, if it wasn't for raising money for Tang Hanyi to study and Tang Xinxin to go to kindergarten.

It is not the case that she did not go to study because she was admitted to the China Academy of Art.

The original owner is the original owner, and An Ziyu is An Ziyu.

Tang Hanyi was thinking about the comparison between Gu Yuanyuan's car accident-like painting skills and An Ziyu's "painter's version" painting skills.

But very speechless to see the scene of two car accidents.

The paintings of the two can be said to be the collision of souls and the wailing of beasts.

Fauvism is beyond description.

It's the pinnacle of art - no art, just ghosts.

This is nothing.

An Ziyu in Gu Yuanyuan's painting is a bit like a teddy dog, but this is still an abstract version.There are no such difficult things as eyes and nose. Tang Hanyi still spliced ​​two long ears to confirm that it should look like Teddy.

As for An Zizhen's painting, it was a pitch-black mass.

Kind of like skeletons in a cemetery.Gu Yuanyuan's two big eyes were directly replaced by An Zixuan's black ones.Tang Hanyi was terrified to see it.

It is unprecedented for someone to paint a painting like this.

Gu Yuanyuan poked her head in, looking at An Ziyu's painting with admiration, "Wow, Ziyu, you draw so beautifully!"

An Ziyu smiled and looked at Yuanyuan with satisfaction, "You drew me very cute too."

When Gu Shumo came down, he saw the business of these two people bragging about each other.

I thought it was some kind of masterpiece.

walk over……

A dog and a skull.

Gu Shumo, "..."

……

settle down.

After Yang Pei finished eating, she saw the butler rushing in and out, carrying a limited-edition suitcase.

An Su has been in the hospital for the past few days, and Angel has kept a low profile.

Seeing this now, Yang Pei frowned slightly, "Housekeeper, what's going on?"

The butler quickly replied with a smile, "Mrs., it's Missy who is going to participate in the special training for the piano competition."

Yang Pei raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"

It happened that Angel also came down. Hearing Yang Pei's question, she replied, "Mom, it's required for the competition, a week of special piano training. Didn't my sister tell you?"

Yang Pei, "Ziyu is also participating?"

Angel nodded, "Yes, Ziyu is also a member of the piano competition. I heard that the competition has already been sent."

Yang Pei lowered his head in thought.

She knew that An Zixuan couldn't play the piano.

However, this time the piano competition is different.

Even if you don't know how to play, it is a matter of honor to participate.

At that time, Yang Pei will use the excuse of participating in the piano competition to pave the way for An Zixuan.

It will be much smoother for her to inherit the An family and the property in her hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Pei planned to let An Ziyu go too.

……

After receiving a call from Mrs. An, An Ziyu was completely petrified.
Didn't she already tear up that piece of paper?
Why would the old lady know? ?
"QAQ"

An Qier knew that it was impossible for An Zixuan to participate in the piano performance honestly.

Deliberately, to pass this news to the old lady's ears.

Don't mention how happy the old lady was when she found out.

Worried that no one would send An Ziyu to her, she would feel wronged, so she deliberately drove all the way from An's mansion to Gu Shumo's house.

"Ziyu! Look!! Grandma specially came here to send you to the competition. With me here, no one in the training class would dare to bully you."

(End of this chapter)

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