super psychic system

Chapter 91 Breakfast Delivered to the Table

at the same moment.

In the cultural square.

In the office of the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

Two old men carefully placed a painting on the table and slowly spread it out.

The movement was gentle, as if stroking your own child.

One of them is Li Shi'an, the vice president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

The other one is Lei Huawen, the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

"No matter how you look at it, they are all extremely first-class paintings."

"Is this really drawn by someone in the Cultural Square today?"

When Lei Huawen saw this painting, he was shocked for a while.

There are only two simple shrimps, but they are vivid.

It seems that the painting is the story, the paper is the water, and the two shrimps are playing.

The level of this painting can even be compared with the top calligraphy and painting masters in China!

How could such a character suddenly appear in a calligraphy and painting exhibition hall in a small city?

"It's natural. Is it possible that I will still lie to you?"

When Li Shi'an saw Lei Huawen's expression, it was exactly the same as when he saw the painting just now, and couldn't help making fun of it.

"Don't tell me, if you don't tell me who drew it."

"I'm afraid I thought it was the calligraphy and painting works of those great people in ancient times, but they just didn't sign."

Lei Huawen sighed, then cheered up again, and said seriously, "This master, who is the master of calligraphy and painting in China?"

"Since I have come to our Haifeng City, as the president, I should visit him."

"Not a well-known master of calligraphy and painting in China."

Li Shian shook his head slowly.

"Could it be the master of calligraphy and painting hidden among the people?"

Lei Huawen's eyes lit up.

If this is the case, then he only needs to discover this person and recommend this person.

In the future, when this master of calligraphy and painting becomes famous all over the world, everyone will know the name of their Haifeng City Painting and Calligraphy Association!

"He is indeed an expert, but he is still in the third year of high school this year"

Li Shi'an lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"Then let's go visit him quickly."

After finishing speaking, Lei Huawen turned around and prepared to go out.

But after only a few steps, he stopped suddenly, and his face became extremely frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"what did you just say?"

"A high school student?"

"At this time, you still dare to joke with me?"

Lei Huawen turned his head and scolded for a while.

"I really didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, go check the surveillance."

Li Shi'an shrugged, feeling very helpless.

Don't say Lei Hua didn't believe it, if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that a high school student could make such a level of calligraphy and painting.

"hiss."

Hearing this, Lei Huawen, who knew it couldn't be a joke, gasped.

A senior high school student who can produce works at the level of top masters.

This is simply a fantasy!

You know, he has learned calligraphy and painting for more than 20 years, and now he is only a little famous in Haifeng City.

In China, it is a small shrimp, which can't even make a splash.

But this painting is different.

Lei Huawen believes that this painting of two shrimps alone is eligible to be auctioned at the highest level of auction.

Its price is not less than 500 million!

"I was also intimidated at the time."

Li Shi'an narrowed his eyes, feeling melancholy, "This world is truly a genius."

"Genius, just a few years is enough to compare with our decades of hard work!"

"Yes."

Lei Huawen sighed, and then his face became more serious, "If this matter is true, it will be enough to shake the entire Chinese painting and calligraphy world!"

"You are right."

Li Shi'an nodded, "Under the age of 20 and still studying, he has such strength."

"If you give him a few more years, I'm afraid that if you search the entire Chinese painting and calligraphy world, no one will be able to compare with him!"

"Such a talent, we must recruit him into our Haifeng City Painting and Calligraphy Association."

"Otherwise, if someone finds out and takes the first step, we will lose a talent!"

Lei Huawen said worriedly.

There is competition between painting and calligraphy associations.

If this news leaked out, the calligraphy and painting associations in the neighboring cities would probably come the next day and invite Lin Chao to join.

And until then, their Haifeng City Painting and Calligraphy Association will not have any advantage!
"I have already invited him to join, but unfortunately the other party refused."

Li Shian sighed.

"stupid."

Lei Huawen snorted softly, and said, "Isn't there a pretty girl in our association?"

"Should be less than 20 years old. Let her invite her. Isn't this kind of young man easy to catch?"

"You mean Qi Chuchu?"

Li Shian's eyes lit up.

Today he seems to have seen Qi Chuchu being intimate with Lin Chao.

He failed to invite, but his girlfriend invited him, so he couldn't refuse it.

"Yes, I am also familiar with Mr. Qi, I will go to contact Qi's family."

"Go and ask Miss Qi to ask her to invite this talented person to join us for our Painting and Calligraphy Association!"

Lei Huawen ordered.

"Yes."

Li Shi'an nodded.

Immediately, the two smiled knowingly.

It seems that their Haifeng City Calligraphy and Painting Association is about to rise.

……

the next day.

Lin Chao just walked into the classroom.

However, she found that Song Xiaolin had a cold expression on her face, she turned her head away without even looking at him.

"What's wrong with this little girl?"

Lin Chao scratched his head puzzled.

But with so many people watching, I was too embarrassed to ask her what was going on.

So he went to his place.

In the process of walking, a group of students in the class showed envious eyes.

"This kid has a good taste."

"Yes, I also want to have an apprentice."

"Just you, what can you do?"

"I can play games."

……

A group of people were talking.

When Lin Chao arrived at his place, he found that there was an insulated lunch box on the table.

There was a burst of aroma of millet porridge inside.

"master."

Su Qiaoqiao, who was at the same table, saw Lin Chao approaching, and cast a cold glance, "I didn't expect the disaster to last for thousands of years. I was sick yesterday, but I can recover today."

Being ill was the reason Lin Chao used to ask for leave yesterday.

In fact, she went to the painting and calligraphy exhibition with Qi Chuchu.

But this matter, no one else knows.

"Is this what you brought?"

Lin Chao sat down in his seat, stunned for a while.

Unexpectedly, this Su Qiaoqiao actually brought breakfast for herself.

It's just that with her personality, she doesn't know if there is anything else added to the porridge.

"Hmph, I just feel like it's a waste to feed pigs."

"It's better to eat it for you."

Su Qiaoqiao insisted.

"No, I don't believe it."

Lin Chao thought he had seen through the trick and snorted, "You must have put a lot of mustard in this porridge, and you want to play me!"

"you"

Su Qiaoqiao felt aggrieved when she heard the words.

She bought sandwiches and soy milk yesterday, they were indeed random, and she also poured a lot of mustard, trying to play tricks on Lin Chao.

But when she heard that Lin Chao was ill, she didn't dare to play like this.

So today's millet porridge was made by her step by step after getting up early in the morning and following the porridge cooking tutorial.

Because it has never been cooked.

As a result, I made a lot of mistakes, and my hands were burned a few times.

When I thought about making breakfast with good intentions, I was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by kindness.

Suddenly, a burst of sadness welled up from my heart.

Su Qiaoqiao's eyes were full of tears, she was very wronged.

　Recommended tickets~~~tickets~~
　　


(End of this chapter)