Rebirth of the supreme daughter

"Hello." Shen Nianzhi opened his mouth and swallowed the words to his mouth. He just couldn't calm down and was absent-minded. Fortunately, others were concerned about Yao Jiamu's injury, and no one paid attention to her gaffe.

"Wen Lang, where did you get the medicine? The effect is good. It doesn't hurt. I don't think I need to go to the hospital. It'll be fine tomorrow." Yao Jiamu's injury cut a big hole in his back and stained half of his body with blood. Luo Wenlang changed his clothes for him.

Luo Wenlang looked at him, but did not speak. Yao Jiamu knew he was wrong. He touched his nose and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Gu Xiqiao took advantage of the gap to draw a small thing for Luo Wenlang. She stood in front of the desk, slender fingers writing, drooping eyebrows and eyes, star eyes flowing waves, ten fingers as bright as snow, incompatible with this narrow and dilapidated room.

This is the first time Gu Xiqiao painted in front of Luo Wenlin. He looked very seriously and his small face was full of amazement. He had seen Shen Nianzhi's paintings before. At that time, he only thought they were beautiful and magical. Today, when he saw Gu Xiqiao, he outlined himself and Luo Wenlang in just ten minutes, lifelike.

Now he finally believed what Luo Wenlang said, "sister Gu, you are so powerful!"

"What do children know!" Gu Xiqiao smiled, then changed a pen and left a poem in the blank——

Don't think of your country to your old friends, and try new tea with new fire.

The handwriting is clear and meaningful, as if startled, just like everyone's style.

"Sister Gu, I'm not a child." Loewen's mouth is turning. She's bluffing.

Seeing that she had finished painting, he happily took the painting to Luo Wenlang.

"Your painting is really beautiful," Yao Jiamu crowded over and exclaimed. Even outsiders like him can see that she is good at painting, "very good."

Gu Xiqiao glanced at him and thought, "do you want to learn to fight?"

The system in the void suddenly looked up and said, "bridge beauty, do you want to take him as an apprentice?"

"No." Gu Xiqiao didn't explain.

"I still need to learn about fighting?" Yao Jiamu raised his eyebrows and looked particularly proud. "I tell you, I haven't lost a fight since I was young!"

Gu Xiqiao glanced at the knife wound on his back, "I see."

Yao Jiamu: "... It was an accident."

This matter did not continue, but Gu Xiqiao already had a plan in mind.

Shen Nianzhi found a chance to talk to Gu Xiqiao. She looked at Gu Xiqiao and her voice was shaking with excitement. However, she also lowered her voice regardless of the occasion. "Miss Gu, your painting has been entered into the national painting exhibition. Mr. Sima wants to contact you through the dean and intends to accept you under his door!"

Sima Jun is well-known in the art world. He is the first person in the art world. His apprentice mu Yunfan is a famous oil painting genius in the world. It is difficult to find a thousand dollars for a painting.

Mu Yunfan has won countless awards in the world. He has not been as good as the international stage since he was ten years old. Now he has left the older generation and is regarded as a myth by a group of men and women in the circle. He has a strange temper and is not false to people. He doesn't listen to anyone except Sima Jun and is moody.

Even so, it did not affect his position in the hearts of all.

He was the first Chinese to conquer overseas artists with his own paintings. Because of this, he will be so famous in China.

People like Shen Nianzhi's Academy of fine arts can only look up to people like Sima Jun and mu Yunfan. If you want to see them, you need to work hard with Shen Nianzhi's talent for ten years to have the opportunity to stand on the same platform with them. Who knows the height of Mu Yunfan ten years later?

Therefore, receiving Sima Jun's call caused an uproar in the Academy of fine arts. People in the Academy of fine arts have always looked down on their traditional Chinese painting school. They worship mu Yunfan, so they learn oil painting very much. However, due to this call, their enthusiasm for the traditional Chinese painting school is unprecedented.

With this, Shen Nianzhi looked at Gu Xiqiao and looked forward to her excitement.

However, Gu Xiqiao was not excited at all. She was just stunned, and then began to echo Sima Jun. speaking of Sima Jun, she was also an acquaintance in her previous life. Without him, Sima Jun in her previous life was Gu Xijin's teacher.

At the thought of Gu Xiqiao, she was in a bad mood. She pressed her temple and smiled at Shen Nianzhi. "That picture will be given to you. I hope you don't tell anyone about it. Thank you."

Shen Nianzhi was stunned again. She thought of countless possibilities, but she never thought she would be like this.

She turned it down?

She turned down Sima Jun?

Does she know what Sima Jun stands for?

As long as you are under Sima Jun's door, you can fight less for half a lifetime and have countless fame and wealth!

Does she really don't know or really don't care?

"You... Really?" I can't react when I read one.

A gold needle suddenly appeared in Gu Xiqiao's hand. She raised it towards Shen Nianzhi, and her clear eyes bent into a beautiful arc. "My ambition is to be a good doctor, so you should keep this secret for me."

With such a high talent for painting, she should go to study medicine!

Shen Nianzhi nodded stupidly, his brain roaring.

When she reacted, Gu Xiqiao was already talking to Yao Jiamu.

But what the hell is going on? How can there be such a person in this world!

Shen Nianzhi has a headache and pulls his hair. He has such a talent that he doesn't draw and grabs a job with other science students!