Adorable wife sultry: Mr. Ye, don't mess around

Chapter 127 Professor Liu Hanchuan

The ink on the painting was not completely dry, and when it was sprinkled with water, several black water fell down along the canvas in an instant, and the owner of the painting wailed: "Ah, my painting!"

Gu Zhenzhen was furious: "Obviously you hit me, and the water spilled on it. Why are you so wicked!"

Qi Momo was not angry either, she shrugged and stood watching the joke, wouldn't Gu Zhenzhen and Ye Yuhuan be good at talking, let's see what they do now.

Ye Yuhuan couldn't care less about bickering with Qi Momo, she quickly squatted down, took out a tissue from her bag, and carefully wiped the canvas, absorbing the spilled water.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Gu Zhenzhen kept apologizing to the owner of the painting. Anyway, the water was spilled from her hands, which ruined other people's hard work. way.

The owner of the painting had a mournful face, and he knew that Gu Zhenzhen was not to blame, but it was a fact that the painting was destroyed. Originally, he planned to take this painting to participate in the competition, but now it was all right, it was completely destroyed.

Ye Yuhuan didn't care about the reaction of the people around her. She pressed her fingers on the canvas deftly, and sucked up most of the water droplets. However, some of the water still seeped into the canvas, leaving some unsightly stains. Ink marks, as if the whole painting was thrown on the ground, a little dirty.

"Okay, don't rub it anymore, this painting has been ruined. Hey, I don't know when I will be able to draw it again." The owner of the painting gave up struggling, stood up, packed up his brushes and wanted to leave. His hard work was ruined. You can imagine how she felt, but Gu Zhenzhen was so guilty that she almost cried.

Ye Yuhuan stopped moving, looked at the painting left and right, thoughtfully: "I think I can try to save it again..."

Her white fingers pointed on the canvas: "Look, do these spots look like raindrops? The ink marks in the corners of this painting look like small puddles formed on the ground when it rains."

Following her hand, the owner of the painting's eyes lit up, and Ye Yuhuan's words made it so meaningful.

"But what about this one? Such a big stain can't be painted as rainwater."

The owner of the painting is referring to a thumb-sized ink blob on the shepherd boy's head, which is still in the center of the painting and cannot be covered up.

Ye Yuhuan thought for a while, took a paintbrush from the side, and drew left and right on the ink ball, skillfully drawing the ink ball into a cloak, the shepherd boy with the cloak shaking his head and playing the flute, the whole picture became more vivid and nature.

The owner of the painting groaned, threw the things in his hand and jumped on it. Under Ye Yuhuan's guidance, he had an instant inspiration. After brushing and brushing, the whole painting was covered with a thin layer of rain and mist.

In less than 10 minutes, the originally destroyed painting was revived. Not only was it not affected by the ink marks, but it also had a more hazy beauty.

Ye Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally recovered.

There was applause behind her, Ye Yuhuan turned around, and saw a man with a big beard looking at her smiling and applauding.

This iconic beard!And that shoulder-length hair!Big pants and flip flops!
"Liu...Liu...Professor Liu?"

Ye Yuhuan stammered and greeted her idol, oh my god, she didn't expect to see the legends of the entire A University, the leading fashion design masters in China, Liu Hanchuan, Professor Liu.

Liu Hanchuan's name is very literary, but he is very unruly. He applauded and approached: "This classmate is very talented. I don't know what major you are studying now. Are you interested in learning design from me?"

Ye Yuhuan couldn't believe her ears. A few days ago, she told Wen Zisheng that she wanted to be a graduate student of Liu Hanchuan, but Liu Hanchuan was famous for being strict in accepting apprentices. She didn't expect that Liu Hanchuan would throw a slap in the face to her today. olive branch.

"Hello, Master Liu, I'm Qi Momo from the Department of Economics and Management. My father is the chairman of the Qi Group, and he often mentions Master Liu's name to me." Qi Momo walked up to Liu Hanchuan with a look of admiration, wanting to shake hands with him.

Qi Group's traditional real estate and catering businesses have not been doing well in recent years. The group wants to enter the clothing and jewelry industry to see if it can survive the crisis. Seeing Liu Hanchuan at this moment, Qi Momo knew that a good opportunity had come for her. .

If he can join Liu Hanchuan's sect, with Liu Hanchuan's fame and Qi's money offensive, it will be a matter of minutes to promote himself as a cutting-edge designer, and by then the fame will also be profitable.

The smile on Qi Momo's face became sweeter, but she froze in the next second.

Liu Hanchuan ignored her outstretched hand at all, and frowned: "What Qi family, I've never heard of it."

He turned his head and stared at Ye Yuhuan earnestly, waiting for her answer: "What is your name, classmate? According to my observation, you are very talented in art. The most important thing in designing is this talent and beauty. Don't even consider my advice."

Ye Yuhuan was flattered, before she could speak, Qi Momo interrupted her again.

She forcibly squeezed in front of Liu Hanchuan: "Master Liu, I admire your talent very much. I wonder if I have the honor to worship under your sect?"

Qi Momo fiddled with her long hair with her hands, and pulled it back, revealing the faint plumpness under the tight V-neck dress. As long as Liu Hanchuan is a normal man, a rich, beautiful female student should not refuse.

But unexpectedly, Liu Hanchuan looked her at her clothes up and down, curled his lips in distaste: "I think you may not have the talent to learn fashion design."

Qi Momo's face turned green and pale, and she looked at Ye Yuhuan coldly: "Master Liu, you can't just judge that Ye Yuhuan has talent and I don't have it, right? .”

University teachers and beautiful students, any word posted on the Internet can attract intense attention.

Ye Yuhuan's face turned cold: "Qi Momo, I can ignore your repeated provocations, but you can't insult Professor Liu's reputation. If you think that Professor Liu chose me or not, you are operating in secret, then do you dare to compete fairly with me? ?”

"Hehe, why don't I dare? How do you compete?" What Qi Momo wanted was to stir up trouble. If Liu Hanchuan insisted on not accepting her, then Ye Yuhuan wouldn't want to get this chance either.

What she can't get, she will definitely not let others get it, especially Ye Yuhuan!
The school will hold a school celebration ceremony next month, and is currently collecting design ideas for the commemorative badge. Do you dare to bet with me that whoever can be selected will become a disciple of Professor Liu.

"Okay, that's what you said, and I want to increase the bet. If anyone loses, he or she will drop out of school. Do you dare?" Qi Momo smiled triumphantly. Her family's business donates to University A every year. It is easy to get the design idea of ​​a medal.

(End of this chapter)