President, you have a peach blossom robbery

Chapter 70
"Yes, that's what I did."

Li Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to push Yu Fengfei away, her face suddenly became fierce, she pointed at Zhong Xiaoyan, and said in a very mocking tone: "I just can't understand her, if you have a few bad money, you can Do you do whatever you want? It’s just a relationship, do you really think that you are a student of B University if you enter B University?

"Are you unconvinced because you think that even a related accountant can draw better than you?"

Zhong Xiaoyan sneered. She reached out and tore off her painting from the easel. Her painting was almost finished. Originally, she painted the beach under the sunset. The contrasting colors of red and blue were very bold. , can be said to be a very good painting.

And Li Xiaoyue's paintings are still life landscapes, although the paintings are very delicate and realistic, but the overall look is a bit dull, not as agile as Zhong Xiaoyan's, even laymen can distinguish the concept and use of color.

"What are you talking about? I have been drawing since I was a child, so how could I not be as good as you?"

Li Xiaoyue seemed to have been stepped on a sore foot, and her voice suddenly raised a bit.

Zhong Xiaoyan looked at her with a sneer, and said calmly: "Then how do you know that I didn't start painting since I was a child? I didn't show that I didn't like me before, but suddenly I don't like it. Could it be your reflex arc? Is it too long? Only now realize I'm a nasty connection?"

"me--"

Li Xiaoyue was suddenly confused. She was the first to enter the studio after eating. She saw everyone's works when she saw no one in the studio. When she saw Zhong Xiaoyan's painting, she knew she had lost. For some reason, she accidentally picked up ink and splashed it on Zhong Xiaoyan's painting.

She was very flustered at the time, and ran out after splashing ink, and then walked in again after a long time, and started to draw as if nothing had happened, she thought no one would find out.

"Since you admit it, let's be fair."

Zhong Xiaoyan chuckled lightly, and before Li Xiaoyue realized what the phrase "be fair" meant, she walked up to Li Xiaoyue's painting with ink in her hand, and poured it on without hesitation.

"Do not--"

Li Xiaoyue saw the ink splashed on her painting, and immediately rushed to wipe it like crazy, but the more she wiped, the more ink got on the painting, and she seemed to have fallen into a madness.

"How can you treat me like this, how can you ruin my painting?"

Li Xiaoyue rushed in front of Zhong Xiaoyan, and was about to pull her clothes, but Zhong Xiaoyan pushed her away.

"I said, let's be fair, maybe you prefer to record a big demerit for yourself? You also said that I have a few connections with bad money. If I want to get you a big one to stay overnight, it's not difficult. But I’ve always liked fairness, if you spoil me, I’ll just pour it back, if you feel unhappy, come to me anytime, and I’ll make you happy.”

Zhong Xiaoyan tossed the ink bottle casually, and strode out. When she reached the door, she turned her head and said to the studio: "Everyone, please be careful. I'm a relative, so I won't participate in the competition. You all worked so hard to get in."

After saying this, Zhong Xiaoyan quickly left the studio, and the people in the studio pointed at Li Xiaoyue, and each of them quickly left with their own paintings.

Xia Yiwei watched the whole show, watching Zhong Xiaoyan leave, she put on her sunglasses and quickly followed.

"Hey, I heard that you are very accurate in fortune-telling. I helped you once. Can you tell my fortune?"

(End of this chapter)