Rebirth of an Idle Noblewoman

"Shen Nianzhi, someone is looking for you downstairs." Shen Nianzhi returned to the dormitory and took a shower. She was exhausted just thinking of getting a good night's sleep in bed, and a roommate pushed the door in and said to her in a friendly tone.

She was so friendly that Shen Nianzhi was a little strange, because she was absent for more than two months before returning to school. The classmates in her class and the people in the dormitory were very indifferent to her, especially the few people in the dormitory who had formed gangs. She has a strange tone of Yin and Yang, but now speaks to her in such a friendly tone.

But who came to find himself, thanked him deeply, and then went downstairs.

After she left, another roommate sitting on the bed said nonchalantly, "So courteous to her?"

"The two people downstairs looking for her don't seem to be ordinary people." The roommate stared in a daze. She didn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see the girl's face. It looks very nice and makes people feel comfortable. And a stunning girl, and she looks familiar and demeanor.

It's easy to get good impressions.

As a result, she has a lot of enthusiasm for knowing such people. The so-called Aiwu and Wu is not unreasonable.

"Someone is looking for her?" The girl lying on the bed immediately sat up.

The roommate was opening the closet to look for clothes, and when she heard her sudden voice, she was taken aback for a while, "What did you do?"

The roommate on the bed waved his hand, then took his mobile phone and walked out of the dormitory door, dialing a call that had just been stored in the mobile phone.

Meng Yufan returned to Sima Jun's villa. Mu Yunfan did not return to his home. He has been staying with Sima Jun recently just to get first-hand news.

Fortunately, Shen Nianzhi did not say who that person was. Thinking of this, Meng Yufan showed a harmless smile and went upstairs to find Mu Yunfan.

"Miss Meng, Mr. Mu is in the study, so... I don't want to be disturbed." Seeing her about to push the door of the study, an aunt who came up to clean quickly stopped her.

Meng Yufan tried his best to restrain his twisted heart and smiled at the servant.

"Yu Fan, why did you come here today?" Sima Jun came out of his bedroom and saw Meng Yufan as soon as he looked up. He asked in a gentle voice, "It's such a heavy rain, take a hot shower and change your clothes first. Catch a cold for a while."

"Grandpa Sima, I'm here today for one thing," Meng Yufan supported Sima Jun's arm and helped people to sit downstairs all the way, "I want to send my painting to the election."

"Painting?" Sima Jun's eyes lit up. Since it is a painting that was selected for the selection, it must not be ordinary. Meng Yufan was also an artist born. He also studied in M ​​country for two years and his painting skills are also very good. let me see."

"I have brought it here." Meng Yufan quickly took out the painting on the table and slowly unfolded it to Sima Jun.

She drew a picture of the countryside. Oil painting is nothing more than technique and color. In this regard, she is very skilled in handling the close-up and long-distance scenes. To a certain extent, it is already a rare oil painting. .

"This painting is not allowed to be taken to the exhibition!" Suddenly a negative voice came from behind.

Meng Yufan was shocked. She turned her head violently and saw Mu Yunfan's enlarged face. His face was still gorgeous, but his eyes were a little bloodshot, which was really shocking.

"Why... why?" Meng Yufan asked.

Mu Yunfan looked at Meng Yufan, his eyes still cold and stern, and his slender fingers pointed at the painting, "Dare you say that you didn't copy the painting "Wang Xiang" in the study?"

The art world is most afraid of this kind of unreasonable plagiarism. What's more, it is used to participate in art exhibitions. This is the biggest art exhibition in country Z this year, which is infringement.

"Brother Mu, why would you say that? Obviously it's a different painting!" Meng Yufan looked at Mu Yunfan with an injury on his face, "Brother Mu, I am this kind of person in your eyes?"

Mu Yunfan still stared at Meng Yufan and didn't speak. Sima Jun carefully observed the painting, then spoke, frowning slightly, "The expression is different, Yunfan, you are too sensitive."

Hearing Sima Jun's words, Mu Yunfan reached out to his temple, and after a long time, he said solemnly, "Sorry."

After speaking, he took the key and left here. It was raining heavily outside. He drove the car all the way to the city center, parked by the square, lit a cigarette, looked forward with his eyes, sweeping aimlessly, suddenly stunned. After a moment, he looked straight at a milk tea shop.

The milk tea shop was separated by glass, and it was a little misty under the rain curtain. He saw Shen Nianzhi sitting by the glass window at a glance. He wanted to get off the car, but suddenly saw the person opposite her.

The person sitting opposite her seemed to feel a gleam of gaze, suddenly raised her head and looked to this side, revealing a pair of clear eyes, ink hair, snowy skin, without other modifications, she herself is a very beautiful flower scroll, here It is very dazzling in the vast land.

Mu Yunfan felt that his heart missed a beat, but he quickly recognized the person, and his eyebrows frowned.

Really, Bai had a good look.

He drove the car away and left here. He didn't even look for Shen Nianzhi, and he deliberately ignored the throbbing in his heart.

In the milk tea shop, Shen Nianzhi followed Gu Xiqiao's gaze and said, "Miss Gu, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Gu Xiqiao shook his head, "Actually, I came to you today for the exhibition."

"Art exhibition?" At the mention of this, Shen Nianzhi's expression darkened, but he quickly recovered, "Are you going to hold an art exhibition? I will definitely be there for you then."

"No," Gu Xiqiao glanced at Jiang Shuxuan who was still in line, and then said, "I heard from Da Lin that there are many Chinese paintings in your family. Do you want to have an exhibition of your own?"

In the last life, Shen Nianzhi only became famous when she was a junior, and she was on par with Gu Xijin. In this life, her life trajectory is a bit biased.

Shen Nianzhi did not react. She looked at the girl in front of her. The gaze of art-students was actually very picky, but no matter how picky they were, they couldn’t make any mistakes. The face of the person in front of her was just right and elegant. With soft and charming, those eyes are very beautiful, they seem to be covered with a layer of water mist, shining, revealing a wave of indifference, and when they are tilted, they can hardly look directly.

From the beginning, Shen Nianzhi did not treat the other party as a peer. It was time to face Gu Xiqiao. She always subconsciously felt that she was facing the dean.

Suddenly listening to Gu Xiqiao's words at this moment, he hesitated for a long time before he said quietly, "Miss Gu, what do you mean?"

"That's what I mean." Gu Xiqiao took out a postcard from his pocket and handed it to her. "Call the person above and he will arrange everything for you."

Shen Nianzhi took this golden card with two gilded italics written on it-Mu Zong.

At the Jiutian headquarters, Mu Zong who was in the conference room sneezed, and he drew a piece of paper, "I always feel something is wrong, is there someone trying to cheat me?"

"That's it. I'll go back and study the virus for a while. By the way-Uncle Mu, I guess only Gu Boss can cheat you." Yu Ning flew away with a bunch of files, and took pictures by the way. Lower Mu Zong's shoulders to show sympathy.

Luo Wenlang got up slowly, with a serious expression, "Uncle Mu, take care of yourself, I'll pick Dalin home."

Mu Zong: It’s not that you’re going to go together, but you secretly have your own dog outside (︶︿︶)

The phone shook, and Mu Zong picked it up blankly. It was indeed a message from Gu Xiqiao.

When Gu Xiqiao finished speaking, Jiang Shuxuan had already bought a box of cakes, and she walked over with her unfinished milk tea.

The rain has gradually diminished. Jiang Shuxuan opened the umbrella and put Gu Xiqiao under the umbrella. He suddenly said, "I just wished Yuan looked for you."

"What are you doing?" Gu Xiqiao rolled his eyes. Did he come up with a plan so quickly? There should be two days left to calculate the time.

"The genius doctor Rong wants to see you." Jiang Shuxuan lowered his head and looked at her, while the other party was drinking milk tea. Her lips were extremely pale, but she was full of gorgeousness. Such a person deserves attention no matter where she is placed. .

At the moment she is approaching the ancient martial world step by step, and she won't be able to hide it anymore.

Doctor Rong? Gu Xiqiao realized that it was Zhu Yuan's master, a well-known genius doctor on the road. She had read a lot of information about him in the forums of the ancient martial arts world, and she was naturally a little curious about this type of genius doctor.

"Can I see him?" Gu Xiqiao looked up at him.

A pair of eyes are black and white, as if countless halos have gathered. Where can Jiang Shuxuan say the words of rejection, "Naturally they can be seen."

It's just Rong Feishuang, it shouldn't matter. Anyway, she has met people in the ancient martial arts who have a good relationship with him.

Back home, Da Lin and Hua Youlin were still working on their homework. Jiang Shuxuan put away the umbrella, and when he caught a glimpse of Haha's aggrieved eyes, he worked hard to prepare dog food for it.

When he returned to the living room again, Da Lin was already gone. Gu Xiqiao was sitting next to Hua Youlin, lowering his head to say something to him, tapping on the table with a pair of slender and white fingers, his eyebrows soft, and he appeared very patient.

Jiang Shuxuan's ears are very good, he can hear her gentle and delicate voice, bit by bit deep into his bones.

"Which paintings are you going to use to participate in the oil painting exhibition?" he mentioned seemingly inadvertently.

Gu Xiqiao looked up and thought about it, "Just take one."

It was Yu Man's one, she wanted to show everyone.

After speaking, she continued to lower her head to talk to Hua Youlin.

Then the next day, when I got up early in the morning, Hua Youlin found out that he did not have breakfast: "..."

Haha raised his head from the bowl, "Bowbowbowbowbow~"

Hua Youlin didn't understand, and he hehe translated for him, "Haha said: You are a hot chicken and charming bitch, you also have today!"

"You should be what you said?" Hua Youlin glanced blankly.

Hehe: Who is this person in front of you? Come back to its pure and innocent Xiaohuazi! Huh, Erzha, tell dad, what have you experienced?

This grand oil painting exhibition in the Imperial Capital is second only to the International Biennale, so many oil painting lovers rushed over from afar just to see the style.

It is precisely because of the importance of this biennale that Meng Yufan wants to participate with this painting.

At the International Biennale, only two paintings were used, one by Mu Yunfan, and the other by the one who "watched for a thousand years", and she was not qualified to participate.

That’s why she wanted to participate in this exhibition in the Imperial Capital. She didn’t know how big the exhibition was in the Imperial Capital, but what she knew was that Sima Jun and Mu Yunfan were both judges for this time. Not only them, but also There are more celebrities in the circle.

If you can invite them, you can see the extraordinary aspects of this biennale. Meng Yufan is bound to win this exhibition. She wants Mu Yunfan to look at her with admiration!

The office door of the person in charge of the exhibition was knocked, and a young man came in and asked, "Mr. Wu."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Wu raised his head as he was checking the list of candidates for the exhibition.

"Miss Meng just called. She wants to participate in this exhibition." The young man said.

Mr. Wu shook his head, "The candidates are full."

"You can erase one," the young man gestured. "That's Miss Meng. Her father is on the committee."

It is not unreasonable, Mr. Wu raised his head, her father's face is still to be given, "Who does she want to brush off?"

The young man pointed to the last line of the ranking list, "This person."

"She?" Mr. Wu suddenly became happy, "Do you know why the Imperial Capital has this painting exhibition? Such a big battle is just for one person, and the others are just incidental. You are even telling me to paint this person. Drop?"

Don't you want to mix up?

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First of all, sorry, this morning’s update was deadlocked to three o’clock with the editor for some reason.

I don't remember the original situation anymore.

I'm still a little sad. I don't know what I'm writing anymore, and I always feel very depressed.

Return to normal tomorrow.

Thank you darlings, today I finished the chapter silently after swiping the screen.