Almighty painter

Chapter 125 Bentley
There was an uproar.

Everyone looked at the extra quota, not knowing what to think.

There are those who don't know why, some who are envious, and some people can't accept it at all.

"what's going on?"

"It's too unfair. What's the matter with the extra person?"

"Perhaps she draws exceptionally well?"

"Extraordinarily good? Hmph, this was obviously added later. I still think that my paintings are exceptionally good. Why can't Professor Cruz give me an extra spot?"

Kou Kou, who was watching, played with her hair with her fingertips, and threw a piece of bubble gum into her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Her drawing skills are limited, and she knows that the opportunity to improve the class that only a few people in this kind of school provides is likely to miss her. She simply came here to watch the fun.

Seeing at this time that the good luck falling from the sky fell on Mona's head, Kou Kou muttered a little unconvinced.

Mona couldn't care less about it.

She looked at the extra name at the bottom of the list, covered her mouth with her hands, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

now,

Mona finally felt that the humiliation she had suffered that day in Mrs. Sakai's office had paid off enough.

"Mrs. Cruz still remembered my name."

She felt that there was no other reasonable explanation for the incident.

Obviously, Mrs. Sakai had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. I went to visit the other party's office in advance that day. Even though the professor spoke harshly, she still left a good impression on him after all.

Life is like that sometimes.

If you work harder in the right way at the right time, your fate may be different.

Gu Weijing, who has always been excellent, is just the opposite.He worked hard for more than ten years, but made a wrong choice at the last moment.

then,

Each other's life has set foot on a completely different dividing point.

Mona felt a little sad in her heart, but more excited and joyful. She knew that starting today, a brighter and more magnanimous future was waiting for her.

To become Mrs. Sakai's student, no matter how much improvement she can get from a semester of guidance, one thing is for sure——

With this relationship with a great artist, she has already embarked on a shortcut no matter whether it is studying or getting a job.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Whether it's Gu Weijing or the other students around.It is almost impossible for them to catch up with themselves.

In the painting industry, connections are more important than hard work, and noble people are more important than talent.Having the wife of a big name in the industry as a mentor will definitely save many years of hard work.

It's brutal, and it's fair.

The opportunity was in front of everyone's eyes, but unfortunately, Mona took it, but her little boyfriend didn't.

"We're not in the same world anymore."

Mona thought in her heart, sighed, and felt that it was an extremely naive thing for her to consider taking Gu Weijing as the object of her life.

"Congratulations, Mona. Let's have dinner with everyone tonight. All the students admitted by Professor Cruz will gather together. There is no harm in getting closer. I treat you, and my dad can book a good Italian restaurant in the embassy district. "

Jerry sent an invitation at this time, and his face was filled with the awesome feeling that we are all elites.

"Everyone will support each other on the road to becoming an artist..."

"Being an artist... Don't be funny, Mr. Jerry Conrad, that's the funniest joke I've heard today."

A voice said lightly.

Jerry raised his brows slightly, and a trace of displeasure and annoyance flashed across his face.

At a time like this, saying such disappointing words is obviously [-] points of suspicion of beating.

But that voice just said it so calmly, and she continued to say more mocking lines in a cold tone.

"You are just generals among a group of dwarves, what qualifications do you have to talk about art?"

No one in the crowd had the courage to raise objections.

Even Jerry, who was annoyed in his heart, saw clearly who was speaking, and immediately restrained his mind and bowed his head respectfully.

The visitor was wearing a light brown Chanel ladies single-breasted suit jacket and white classic flared pants, paired with a pair of two-inch beige Prada high-heeled shoes, holding a pair of dark toad mirror frames in his hand, and glanced at it expressionlessly. everyone.

The whole person has a sense of arrogance that oozes from the bones.

"Good afternoon, six frogs in a well, I will be your teacher for the next semester. I won't say welcome to my improvement class, because I actually don't like mediocre people like you at all."

Mrs. Sakai crossed her arms.

Mona and the others were stunned. They had just been selected by Professor Cruz to be her students, but at this moment they were belittled to nothing by the other party.

Mrs. Sakai swiped at the surrounding Dulwich students with the temples of her sunglasses, "Look at the students around you, you should thank them, because of their poor performance, I had to choose you as my students. If I had a choice, in the art circle—compared with those geniuses who really attract people's attention, I'm actually not even interested in looking at you more."

Even though Mrs. Sakai came from the family of a big artist with an income of hundreds of millions of dollars, these few good students who were regarded by their classmates in the past as having a level of painting that was much higher than others, felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"A real genius...Professor, although we came from a small place, we usually work hard, so it's not that bad."

Miao Angwen muttered unconvinced.

"Only 0.1% of this industry can become a professional painter, and the remaining 99% are destined to be insulated from the term artist."

Mrs. Sakai shook her head, "It's meaningless to talk about how bad it is. As long as it is not outstanding, everything is empty talk. Titian has already become famous in Florence at the age of 19. Masaccio can paint the portrait of the Pope at the age of 21. Andrea Ya painted the dome frescoes for the Venice Cathedral at the age of 17... I can give you many, many examples of this."

"That was the Renaissance period five or six hundred years ago. It was different. Painters at that time generally became famous early."

Miao Angwen's tone was embarrassing.

"Even among the classmates around you, there are some who are much better than you. During the restoration project of the Shwedagon Pagoda not long ago, even Mr. Cao Xuan praised one of your peers. "

Mrs. Sakai shook her head, she was not interested in making a name for Gu Weijing here, but just mentioned something casually.

"You can't claim to be my students now, because I will only teach you for one semester. How much you can learn depends on your ability. But if you perform well enough, then everything you want...is not impossible Yes, I can consider giving you a letter of recommendation, and even recommending you to participate in art exhibitions and practice in my husband's studio, these are easy to do, provided that you have the ability."

Jerry and the others suddenly became excited.

"However, at least from what I've seen of your works so far, it's still far from this goal."

Mrs. Sakai shook her head.

"Miao Angwen. What the hell did you draw for your vacation homework? It's an imitation of Arnold Bocklin's "Island of the Dead", right? It's not that you can't draw imitations, but you can only imitate the surface without drawing the spirit. You are not as good as the future Go sell fake paintings. Marle..."

Mrs. Sakai has always been a difficult person to get along with.

At this time, the immature works of these middle school students were sprayed, and the two lines of scolding were immediately fought, bloody.

"...Jerry, you are even more ridiculous. You used the principle of color complementarity? The color matching is not bad. Unfortunately, with your drawing skills, the proportions of the characters are drawn like orangutans. Even Turner, Cézanne himself Coloring for you is just a flower stuck in cow dung.”

"Miss Sandeno."

Mrs. Sakai turned her eyes to the last Mona.

"Professor, please guide me."

Mona waited nervously for the professor's criticism, and she was already mentally prepared for Mrs. Sakai's poisonous tongue.

"As for you..."

Mrs. Sakai stared at Mona. When she casually dismissed the other five students as useless, this noble lady was not so serious.

Her tone was ponderous, as if there were stormy waves rolling in it.

The students watching the excitement all around became more serious.

They wanted to see how Professor Cruz would think differently about her classmate who made an exception and recruited more.

"Miss Sandeno, I heard that you have a rich emotional life?" Mrs. Sakai asked.

cough cough...

Kou Kou, who was watching the fun while chewing fudge and spit bubbles, almost choked herself to death, bent down and coughed forcefully, and the students were also in an uproar.

Originally everyone was watching a professional art class, why did it suddenly turn into an emotional channel?
"professor……"

Mona's face turned red, her fingertips pinched the corner of her clothes, she was at a loss and at a loss.

She had no idea why Mrs. Sakai suddenly asked such a damn question.

Check the character and style of your students?

But Mona is not the type with a rich emotional life at all.

Throughout her student life, she even had more than one boyfriend who held hands.

Not to mention comparing with cheerleader Kou Kou,
The girls at Dulwich International School, where the campus atmosphere is relatively open, are not on average. Some even envy Mona's female classmate who once viciously arranged her as a stone girl with a cold personality.

Why is Mrs. Sakai curious about this kind of issue? Is it because of the farce at the opening ceremony?
"Nothing, Professor, I have nothing to do with Jerry."

"Then what about you and that boy named Gu Weijing who grew up together?" Mrs. Sakai didn't seem to care much about Jerry.

"Then there is no such thing. He is him, and I am me."

Mona's face was cold.

Now she even feels a little lucky in her heart that Gu Weijing was not selected for the improvement class.

There are only a few people in total, even if Mrs. Cruz has added an extra place because of her visit.

But if Gu Weijing is selected, he may squeeze out his chance.

Mrs. Sakai examined Mona for a while, then nodded.

"Very well, ma'am, I like attentive students."

The lady smiled happily.

……

"Hey, Gu Weijing, wait a minute."

Gu Weijing was carrying his schoolbag and was waiting for the bus at the corner of the campus gate when he was suddenly stopped by a panting voice behind him.

He turned his head and saw a girl with a cool one-sided earring standing behind him, looking at him with scrutiny.

"Hi, Coco. What's the matter with you?"

He is not familiar with Kou Kou, so he doesn't know why she suddenly found him.

The girl took a step forward, using her thumb and index finger as a pistol shape, and pressed against Gu Weijing's chin from bottom to top.

"Be honest, what is your relationship with Mrs. Sakai?"

Kou Kou squinted her eyes, with suspicion in her tone.

I saw the scene in front of the bulletin board not long ago.

Ms. Kou Kou, who was born in a military and police family and has rich emotional experience, sensed a strange taste of bloody emotional drama in the air more keenly than other students.

This made her, the little eighth woman, very itchy. She happened to see Gu Weijing on the way from school, and immediately chased after her.

"What can it matter?"

Gu Weijing has seen strong winds and waves recently, so naturally he won't be bluffed by the little girl so easily, he asked back.

Kou Kou stared at Gu Weijing suspiciously for a moment, then shook her head and muttered, "Forget it. I thought it was you who arranged for that little girl, Mona, to enter Mrs. Sakai's improvement class."

She threw this absurd idea out of her mind.

"Waiting for a taxi?"

Kou Kou looked at this poor man who was clearly dumped by his girlfriend just now, and pointed to a police car on the side of the road: "I remember stopping by your house, just to give you a ride, right?"

A Toyota Land Cruiser in police livery was parked across the road.

Every day when Kou Kou goes to school, there is a dedicated driver who drives a Burmese police car to pick him up. He is no less stylish than those rich boys who drive a Porsche.

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

Kou Kou nodded, turned around and walked towards the private car of her own house opposite.

interesting.

When she got in the car, she was still thinking about what happened this afternoon.

Kou Kou always feels that there is some gossip that she doesn't know about.

Cocoa opened the door, the driver started the car, but did not drive out of the parking space in a hurry.

"Hey! Whose car is this? The rich second generation who studied in Dulwich are now so rich?"

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and whistled softly.

Koko turned her head and saw a beautiful dark Bentley Limo (concierge sedan) driving through the street like a giant blue whale.

Even though there are a lot of wealthy students in Dulwich College, there are very few families with Bentley cars worth billions of kyats.

Everyone is looking at this ultra-luxury car with amazed eyes.

The driver stared at the Bentley for a moment, started the car in his hands, and turned too far on the road.

Suddenly, Kou Kou rolled down the car window, and suddenly stuck out her head.

Unlike those boys, she didn't have much interest in famous cars. Originally, Kou Kou just glanced curiously, then withdrew her gaze.

However, when the two cars crossed, she saw it out of the corner of her eye.

The Bentley had stopped on the street, and the white-gloved driver opened the door and made an inviting gesture.

And the person they invited, if she read correctly,

Yes……

Gu Weijing.

(End of this chapter)