Chapter 610 The Plague (1)
"Aren't you drawing old man Li! Don't say it, this painting really looks like it!"

Master Chen looked at Ling Xiaoya's painting and couldn't help nodding frequently.Unexpectedly, the old man Li painted by Ling Xiaoya is really vivid.Without using complicated lines, just with a few strokes, the characters can be displayed vividly, which is really good!
Old man Li's eyes were even straightened, "What kind of painting is this? It only takes a few strokes to draw the demeanor of the characters."

"It's called sketching, which means drawing objects with the simplest lines. Komura can do it too."

"This kid will too?"

Old man Li suddenly became dissatisfied. This guy who looks stupid can actually do such a sketch?
"Girl, I think you are very talented in painting, why don't I accept you as an apprentice!"

Old man Li looked at Ling Xiaoya with bright eyes, it was rare to meet someone who suits his taste!

Mrs. Chen also looked at Ling Xiaoya in surprise. For so many years, there are countless people who have come to worship Old Man Li as a teacher, just like crucian carp crossing the river. Unexpectedly, Old Man Li would look down on none of them, and now he has offered to accept her. Ling Xiaoya is an apprentice, does this count as fate?

"senior--"

Seeing that old man Li was going to get angry, Ling Xiaoya spoke up first, "I call you senior, and I mean it sincerely. Your achievements in painting are more important than I call you senior."

"Your words are very novel. Old man, I hear you call me senior, and I feel at ease. If you are willing to call me that, just call me that."

Father and son Chen looked at Ling Xiaoya in amazement. For so many years, Old Man Li insisted on being called Old Man Li, but now Ling Xiaoya made an exception!
"Senior, I should not be very grateful for the fact that you think highly of me, but—"

"You still have it! Do you know how many people want to be my apprentice every year! You, a little girl, still want to refuse!"

Old man Li suddenly jumped into a rage, and he almost didn't jump up.

"Senior, I think that when you recruit an apprentice, you not only want to recruit someone who is talented, but also someone who loves painting. To be honest, I don't have any talent, so I don't like painting."

"You are really good!"

Old man Li stared at Ling Xiaoya as if looking at a rare species, as if he wanted to see a trace of pretense on her face.

But unfortunately, Ling Xiaoya's complexion is too normal.

"You have no talent, you don't like painting. Do you want to tell me that the kid next to you is a talented person who loves painting!"

Ling Xiaoya nodded honestly, that's what she wanted to say.

Old man Li almost didn't laugh out loud.

"What? Just such an idiot, you asked the old man to accept him as an apprentice! If I really accept him as an apprentice, I'm afraid it will make people laugh!"

After finishing speaking, old man Li couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Senior, Komura is not stupid, but because he has a gambling father, he was afraid of being beaten since he was a child, so his personality is a little reserved, even a little autistic. When I first met him, he would I closed myself up, and it took me a long time to let him come out slowly. It also took me a lot of effort to discover that Xiaocun has a talent for painting!"

"It's really nice to say. But if I really take him in, old man, I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death! Wouldn't the wisdom of my life just be persuaded to ruin me like this!"

It's okay to take that little girl Ling Xiaoya, but as for that silly little village, whoever is lucky can take it!He quit!
"Senior, this junior always thought you were a person who really loves painting. But now it seems that's not the case."

(End of this chapter)

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