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Chapter 166 What Qualities

Seeing Grandma Qin's attitude towards Zhong Xiaoyan, Pin Rong couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and then looked at the paintings on the wall, which had long since lost the astonishment they had when they first saw them. The blue sky and white clouds were a bit too ordinary, and the addition of a window was full of oppressive feelings. It's not pretty at all, there are far better paintings in the gallery than this one.

Hearing Pin Rong's words, Pin Xuan frowned first, but before she could say anything, Yu Fengfei, who had been standing beside Zhong Xiaoyan, took a step forward and stood in front of Pin Rong.

"You know what the hell, Xiaoyan didn't draw this painting at all. When she was about to finish her painting, she was splashed with ink and couldn't use it. This painting was just a few days before the deadline. It came out. I dare not say anything else, it is already very remarkable to be able to draw such a large painting in such a short period of time, and Xiaoyan’s painting is not ambiguous at all. The details and the like are handled very well. In normal times, if you have more time, Xiaoyan can only paint better.

Moreover, even if you learn to draw since childhood, you still can't draw Xiaoyan, because you have no pattern, how can a narrow-minded person draw well. "

"What are you, why are you so unqualified."

Pin Rong was suddenly scolded, his face was extremely ugly, and he turned back at Yu Fengfei, but she was stopped by Pin Xuan just after she said a word.

"I have never had any quality. Anyone who knows me knows that, but you, who look glamorous, have no quality like me. Apart from lack of quality, you also have no vision and insight."

Yu Fengfei tossed her hair indifferently. Anyway, she has always followed the route of the boss. It doesn't matter whether the boss has quality or not. Big fists are the last word.

"you--"

Pinrong wanted to say something else, but Pinxuan tugged her hard, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to the occasion."

"But."

Pinrong still wanted to talk, but the old lady Qin coughed in displeasure, and said, "Since Rongrong doesn't like to go to the art exhibition, Xiaoxuan, you should take her back first. Since you met Xiaoyan, let's let her go today." Let her go shopping with me, it just so happens that I haven't seen her for many days."

"Good grandma." Pinxuan nodded helplessly, then looked at Zhong Xiaoyan and said, "Then I will trouble Miss Zhong today."

"You're welcome, just call me Xiaoyan from now on." Zhong Xiaoyan nodded and watched the two of them leave.

After they left, Zhong Xiaoyan walked to Grandma Qin's side again.

"Does grandma have any plans for a while? Where do you plan to go after seeing the art exhibition?"

"I came here specially to see the art exhibition today, and I'm going to choose a few better seedlings. You don't know, I founded this gallery. My grandma was a well-known painter when I was young, but it's a pity that she married into my family. After that old man, I kept having children, and I gave birth to three children in my life. I was so busy that I wasted painting. Later, the old man was gone, and the youngest son was gone. I was busy with the company and had no time to take a pen. Yes, so I set up a gallery to train newcomers, and I have met a lot of good seedlings over the years."

Grandma Qin talked about the past helplessly, and then looked at Zhong Xiaoyan again, her eyes were bright, as if she saw some treasure.

"Xiaoyan, you are so good at drawing, why don't you come to grandma's gallery, where you can draw with peace of mind and don't have to think about other things."

"Grandma, you know my business. Painting is just a hobby. I still want to be a Feng Shui master." Zhong Xiaoyan was a little helpless. It is impossible to sink down and delve into painting with her current mentality. Her heart is full of unwillingness and hatred. What can she draw with her pen?

(End of this chapter)