"Did he take the initiative to get close to you when you were a child?"

"Is he closer to the other person?"

"Are you the only one who is inseparable?"

"In fact, everything has been traced for a long time. It's just that you deceived yourself and others and got stuck in it."

Ji Xiaoyu didn't want to say more about this, but she suddenly discovered that Gao Wen was a person with a wrong destiny. If the truth was not discovered at this time, she would give birth to that person's child in the future, and then her husband would bring her true love. They would even bully her together.

The depression caused by having a child became more serious. Gao Wen cut his wrists and committed suicide in a quiet night. He didn't even let the child go and sent him away before his death.

The parents also blamed themselves extremely for this. Their only daughter died and died of illness unable to bear the blow. The Gao family's property actually fell into the hands of that man.

Just because you chose the wrong person to get married, your family was ruined.

Ji Xiaoyu expressed deep regret, but if she was stubborn, she would not interfere any more.

Gao Wen retorted in a quick voice: "No, I didn't..."

It was just this rebuttal that everyone could see the panic in her eyes.

"If you say no, then there will be no. As long as you don't regret it in the future."

Ji Xiaoyu didn't want to waste any more words. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Qi Weier hiding behind Miss Gao. Reunion with old friends was more interesting than telling fortunes for others!

"Jiusi Painter is here!"

A loud shout made everyone fall silent.

Ji Xiaoyu looked for fame and saw many painters walking past the display stand in the center of the art exhibition. The man surrounded by everyone was the most eye-catching.

He has white hair, a drawing board behind his back, and a long object wrapped in white cloth in his hand, which seems to be a paintbrush.

This must be the rumored painter Jiusi.

She wasn't too far away and could see the man's face clearly.

The man has a slender figure and a cold temperament. His long gray-white hair is tied into a small knot on the back of his head. His appearance is also unique, making him unforgettable.

And Ji Xiaoyu could see at a glance that his face was dying, like a candle that was about to burn out, and he was afraid that he would not live for a few more years.

He must have known that he was about to die, so he wanted to give this magic pen away.

But how does he judge who is the destined one?

"Painter Jiusi must be a person with an extremely rough fate."

Ji Xiaoyu said softly.

"Yes, it was quite rough. When he was a child, his parents were also well-known and wealthy, but unfortunately they took the wrong path. After Lang Dang was imprisoned, he killed another person. After making repeated mistakes, he was immediately sentenced to death. Before he was 10 years old, he was the envy of everyone. A noble young master, after the age of 10, he became a street boy that everyone despised.

He suddenly became famous when he was eighteen years old, but at that time, his sister fell ill from overwork and died of illness. The relatives in the family were either the ones who had made trouble before, or they died very early. They finally became famous, but they didn't even have any relatives around them. . "

Chen Qianyun said with great regret.

But even if he became famous, he would still be seriously ill and his life would not be long.

The friends he made were all here for profit, but at the age of 21, he had already experienced the pain of love, hate and separation.

Therefore, Jiusi's paintings also have a sense of transparency after experiencing all the suffering in the world.

"I heard that Mr. Jiusi's paintings are particularly beautiful and realistic. They can also attract bees and butterflies in spring. I am afraid that I won't be able to see the rumored paintings indoors."

Shen Nian also came over and whispered. Ji Xiaoyu nodded, looking at the paintings presented on stage, he really understood why there were those rumors.

There are flowers, landscapes and characters in those paintings. The surface of each painting exudes a light blue-green color, which is the color of ordinary ghosts.

The reason that made those paintings come alive was found.

Everyone looked at those paintings and went deep into the world in the paintings, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Until a man said softly: "Thank you for coming. This painting exhibition has two purposes. Firstly, I want to recruit an apprentice before my death and teach him what I have learned throughout my life. Secondly, I want to give my brush to him." To a destined person, I never like cheating, so if you want to become my teacher today, you can go on stage and draw a picture in front of me..."

Mr. Jiusi's temporary change of the rules immediately caused everyone to talk about it. Before, they said that they could just bring their own paintings to participate, but now they have to have people paint on the spot. This is a waste of time.

The organizers on the side were a little embarrassed. If everyone wanted to come up to paint, the painting would not be completed in one day.

Many capable people are eager to try, but those who want to fish in troubled waters can only regretfully hold on to the paintings that others have helped draw and gnash their teeth.

"I want to go up there too, but my painting skills are terrible and I don't want to be embarrassed by going up there."

Chen Qianyun muttered.

"My painting skills are not bad, but I feel that Mr. Jiusi may not like it, and I don't want to be the first one to stand out."

Shen Nian held the drawing board in his arms tangledly.

Three people came to participate in the art exhibition. In fact, Shen Nian really wanted to be Mr. Jiusi's apprentice, and the other two came to join in the fun.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of painters over there, and there will definitely be someone who likes you."

Ji Xiaoyu comforted him. While the two were talking, someone brave enough had already walked onto the stage.

"My painting skills are actually average. I just want to see what the rumored Mr. Jiusi looks like today. I think he is even more handsome than the one on TV. I am the daughter of the Zhou family, and my parents also like to look like you. If you don’t have a girlfriend like this, you can consider me first!”

Ms. Zhou spoke in a wanton and public manner, with a confident and calm smile on her face.

Her bold courtship made everyone laugh.

Miss Zhou didn't mind, so she took out the drawing board she brought and started painting.

At this time, Mr. Jiusi looked at Miss Zhou very politely: "Thank you very much for Miss Zhou's love, but I am not going to die soon and I don't dare to delay the rest of my life."

He refused very simply, and Miss Zhou also drew quickly. She drew a Q version of Mr. Jiusi, which was very cute, but she really had no drawing skills.

Several judges also gave a few comments that were very face-saving and then asked people to step down.

Miss Zhou also gave that painting to Mr. Jiusi.

After all, she was a young lady from the Zhou family, so they didn't dare to neglect her.

Immediately afterwards, several young girls from wealthy families came on stage. Most of them were attracted by Mr. Jiusi's good looks.

Among them, there were two who were very good at painting and were praised by Mr. Jiusi. However, they were not accepted as apprentices. Instead, they were introduced to other artists.

In order to save time, more and more people were painting together on the stage. The organizer directly found a lot of small chairs so that people on stage could hold the drawing board in their hands and draw.

Soon, Qi Weier also stood up.

She felt a little nervous. She hadn't practiced painting for more than a month. She only found a painter to learn sketching skills temporarily in the past two days.

She also paid a heavy price for this.

(End of this chapter)

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