Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 59 Debunked

"Why are you?" Qiao Yimo looked at the old man in front of him.

Isn't this the teacher she met that day?
Mr. Qin coughed in embarrassment, and then took out the painting that Qiao Yimo said at Jintong Academy of Fine Arts that day that Master Shuimo painted too immaturely, and placed it in front of Qiao Yimo.

"A few days ago, you told me that Master Shui Mo's painting when he was young couldn't catch your eye, so I would like to ask you to modify this painting."

Qiao Yimo narrowed her phoenix eyes, glanced at Mr. Qin, then stepped forward, picked up the paintbrush and landed on several places.

"This carp is listless. It looks sleepy." Qiao Yimo said a few words in a low voice, and then put the paintbrush on the scales and eyes of the fish.

Mr. Qin frowned.

"What's your relationship with Qiao Anchu from the Qiao family?"

When Qiao Yimo heard this, her red lips curled slightly, "It's okay."

"Look, it's okay now." Qiao Yimo pushed the carp painting in front of Mr. Qin.

The eyes of old Mr. Qin and Liu Xinhua instantly brightened. This change has a completely different look from the previous painting. If you don't compare them, you can't see the problem of the previous painting. Now a comparison is completely different.

Moreover, the style of this painting is very similar to the painting that Qiao Anchu showed him.

Is it
"Xinhua, call Qiao Anchu over."

"Huh?" Liu Xinhua was a little confused.

"Go as soon as I tell you to go."

"Good!" Then Liu Xinhua went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that Qiao Anchu was already waiting outside. He said calmly, "The teacher told you to go in."

Qiao Anchu had a very happy expression on his face, Mr. Qin finally saw her.

"Mom, you are waiting for me outside!" Qiao Anchu smiled brightly.

"Okay, let's go in!" Dong Yan looked expectant.

There was a knock on the door.

As soon as Qiao Anchu entered, his face turned dark when he saw Qiao Yimo.

This dead turtle, why does his silver soul linger.
Old Mr. Qin pushed the white paper in front of him to Qiao Anchu, "Qiao Anchu, you can play on the spot once, and you can draw whatever you want."

"Mr. Qin, didn't I show you my painting before? And you are also very satisfied, aren't you?" Qiao Anchu hesitated and said, very flustered.

Old Mr. Qin said in a deep voice, "I know, but now you can play on the spot. If you meet the standards, I will announce that you will be accepted as a disciple when I go out."

"Hehe, Qiao Anchu, don't you feel guilty?" Qiao Yimo sarcastically said.

One after the other, she finally understood, no wonder this old Mr. Qin accepted Qiao Anchu as his apprentice. It turned out that he gave Mr. Qin her paintings.

"Why am I guilty? What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Anchu pointed at Qiao Yimo's face and said angrily.

"Then you draw." Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows and looked at the blank paper.

"This..." Qiao Anchu hesitated, "Old Mr. Qin, let me try."

Qiao Anchu held the paintbrush to the white paper, but she didn't do it for a long time. She raised her eyes and said to Mr. Qin pitifully, "Mr. Qin, I'm not in a good condition today, can I change it?"

Old Mr. Qin seemed to be very embarrassed, "In this case." Mr. Qin said while taking out the painting that Qiao Anchu gave her before, "Did you draw this?"

Qiao Anchu nodded guiltily, "I drew it."

Qiao Yimo recognized the painting in almost a second, it was the one she had lost.

Hehe, this Qiao Anchu is indeed a thief.

"If you painted it, tell me what color you used. If it's correct, I'll immediately announce that you are my number one apprentice."

"I, I really drew it."

Qiao Anchu was very guilty, especially in front of Qiao Yimo.

"As you say, point out all the colors."

Because Qiao Yimo's painting used a lot of mixed colors, if he is not particularly sensitive to color or he did not create it himself, it is difficult to say that all of them are right.

Qiao Anchu bit her lip, trembling with her small hands, pointed to draw on the table, "The leaves are mixed with blue and green, and turned into cyan."

Old Mr. Qin nodded after hearing the words.

"The petals of this chrysanthemum are mixed with red and green, so it turns yellow."

Then the color became more and more difficult to distinguish. She thought for a long time, "This gray-purple flower is mixed with magenta and cyan."

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo burst out laughing.

Qiao Anchu frowned, looked at Qiao Yimo and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Mr. Qin also shook his head when he heard the words, "Today's apprentice banquet may not be successful."

At that moment, Qiao Anchu stood there like a thunderbolt.

Before Qiao Anchu could react, Mr. Qin had already walked out of the room to the banquet hall.

Qiao Anchu suddenly came back to his senses, Mr. Qin is going to cancel his apprentice banquet?
No, she couldn't let this happen.

Qiao Yimo watched Qiao Anchu go after old Mr. Qin, her eyebrows raised slightly, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a charming smile, she didn't even know how to mix colors, and dared to take her painting for herself?

Dong Yan saw Qiao Anchu's panic outside the door, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "Anchu, why are you in such a panic?"

"Mom, Mr. Qin said that he will cancel the apprentice banquet." Qiao Anchu looked like he was about to cry.

"What?" Dong Yan widened her eyes in shock.

"I can't explain that much, mom, please stop Mr. Qin with me." Qiao Anchu begged Dong Yan bitterly.

Dong Yan can't control so much for the time being, so she can only keep up.

When Qiao Anchu and Dong Yan chased after them to the banquet hall, Mr. Qin had already stood on the stage and announced with a microphone.

"I'm sorry everyone, due to special reasons, I, Qin Song, want to cancel tonight's disciple acceptance banquet."

"No, no!"

Qiao Anchu yelled.

Hearing Mr. Qin's announcement, everyone was dumbfounded.

Qiao Anchu quickly stepped onto the stage and snatched the microphone from Mr. Qin's hand, "Mr. Qin, I really drew that painting, you have to trust me!"

"Why don't you know how to repent?"

Mr. Qin really blamed himself for being blind, and almost accepted this liar as his apprentice.

"You said that you are not in good condition, and I promised not to perform on the spot, but you can't even recognize the color mixing, how did you draw that excellent color mixing painting?"

Qiao Anchu frowned, thinking carefully, "The gray-purple flowers are mixed with magenta and cyan, that's right!"

Qiao Yimo burst out laughing when she heard a puchi.

Everyone looked at Qiao Yimo's position.

Qiao Yimo shook her head, her delicate red lips parted slightly, "You don't know how to mix colors, how can you draw a picture with beautiful colors."

Qiao Anchu was furious, pointed at Qiao Yimo and cursed, "You envy me, don't you? I don't understand, but you do?"

"Anchu, let's see what Yimo said first." Dong Yan tugged on Qiao Anchu's clothes, this situation is really embarrassing.

An Chu turned her head and looked at Dong Yan with a pitiful look, "Mom, sister is just jealous of me and deliberately speaks ill of me."

(End of this chapter)