City: I Deceived Ten Strong Women at the Beginning

"Old Lu, you can't rely on it once, this person won't be as fast as us.

the old man?"

An old man next to him couldn't help complaining to Lao Lu.

"Lao Li, what are you in a hurry? I'll call my granddaughter now to ask."

After Mr. Lu finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Lu Wenqing.

go with.

Soon, Lu Wenqing picked it up.

So the old man Lu asked quickly.

"Wenwen, how old is the teacher at your school?

At this time, Lu Wenqing was staying at home.

Suddenly received a call from Mr. Lu, but the first sentence of the old man stopped her.

teacher?

what teacher?

She couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about, that teacher?"

There are many teachers in Jinling University, who knows what he is talking about.

Hearing Lu Wenqing's question, the old man hurriedly added.

"It's the one who painted you."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Wenqing found out who the old man was talking about.

Not long ago, the old man hurried out with her painting.

Calling back now, it must have something to do with this painting.

But there was a trace of doubt in her heart, she didn't understand why the old man asked Gu Qing's age

What.

Although she was confused, she didn't ask much.

So he told the old man Gu Qing's age.

On the other end of the phone, the old man was listening carefully to the teacher's age.

But when he heard what Lu Wenqing said, he was stunned.

Because he heard an unbelievable number.

Then, Mr. Lu hung up the phone.

"Old Lu, how's it going, how old I am, I can accept it if I'm under fifty."

Xie Lao urged to ask.

Hearing Mr. Xie's question, Mr. Lu didn't know how to answer.

Because of this age, he is also somewhat unacceptable.

Seeing that Mr. Lu didn't speak, the other old men also began to urge.

"This teacher is twenty-four years old!

Mr. Lu said slowly.

When I said it, I felt a little unsure of myself.

After hearing this answer, the other old men were stunned for a moment.

Then he looked at Mr. Lu with contempt.

"I said Lao Lu, you lied and said a number we can trust."

"That's right, just this painting, without decades of experience, is simply impossible to complete."

"Old Lu, it's too much, hurry up and tell the truth."

"Even if you start learning to paint by beating your womb, you can't have such skills before the age of [-].

A few old people, every word you say to me, you keep scolding the old man Lu.

The old man Lu was in a hurry.

"This is the answer my granddaughter told me, believe it or not."

After speaking, Mr. Lu sat on the stool and drank tea, his face full of unhappiness

When several old people saw Lu Lao's angry expression, it didn't look like he was lying at all.

Is this teacher really only twenty-four years old?

But how is it possible?

Twenty-four-year-old master painter?

How can anyone believe this.

However, they have been with Lao Lu for decades and know that he never lies.

Although it was unbelievable, they still believed it.

"Old Lu, if this teacher is really so young, we must pull him into the South

Mr. Xie became serious, and the tone when speaking to Mr. Lu also became serious.

"That's right, this is a genius, and being a teacher is really too subservient."

"If we can pull him into our Nanhua painting, it is time for our Nanhua painting to rise."

"Be sure to draw him over and stomp on Beihua hard."

Several old men agreed.

Southern painting has been in decline for many years, and has been trampled underfoot by northern painting.

The biggest reason is that the southern painting has been out of touch, and there is no way to find the inheritance of high talent.

Candidate.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be the old men who would continue to sit here.

How could they not be excited to find someone so talented now.

This will be the hope for the rise of Nanhua.

After Old Man Lu heard it, (Nuo Mo Zhao) couldn't help nodding his head.

Their whole life is devoted to painting, and they have always wanted to carry forward southern painting.

Now that they are old, if they can't find a successor, they can only leave with regret

Open the world.

Thinking of this, the minds of several old people became active.

"This young man is twenty-four years old, about the same as my granddaughter, Lao Lu, let your granddaughter introduce him.

introduce. "

"If it is successful, I will let you choose one of the paintings in my collection."

Mr. Xie was the first to speak, and walked to Mr. Lu with a smile on his face, with a kind of flattery.

a feeling of.

He had already started to draw Gu Qing's attention, and even offered generous conditions.

You must know that Mr. Xie's collections are all famous paintings, and the collection value is very high.

Several old men have been thinking about it for a long time.

The old man Lu was not happy when he heard it.

"Don't even think about it, this is my grandson-in-law!

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Chapter [-]: Is this to see the parents?

Twenty-four-year-old master painter.

It can even open up a new genre.

Such a gifted person, the person present didn't like it.

If they can become their family members, they can keep people firmly in the Nanhua School.

And the future of this man is certainly limitless.

It is very simple to surpass these old people.

If I go out to meet my friends in the future, I say that my son-in-law is a master painter.

There must be a good face.

At this age, they no longer care about money and other external things.

But on the issue of face, there is still a fight.

I heard Mr. Lu say that Gu Qing is his son-in-law.

The other elders immediately sneered.

They are people who have been with each other for decades, who doesn't know who.