Rebirth of the supreme daughter

"Shen Nianzhi, someone is looking for you downstairs." Shen Nianzhi returned to the dormitory and took a bath. She was tired physically and mentally. As soon as she wanted to have a good sleep in bed, a roommate pushed the door in and said to her in a friendly tone.

It's a little strange to be friendly to Shen Nianzhi, because she came back to school after dropping out of school for more than two months. Her classmates and people in the dormitory are very cold to her, especially several people in the dormitory have formed gangs. Every time they see her, she has a strange tone of Yin and Yang, but now they talk to her in such a friendly tone.

But who came to find him? Shen Nianzhi thanked him and went downstairs.

After she left, another roommate sitting on the bed said coldly, "are you so kind to her?"

"The two people looking for her at the bottom of the building don't look like ordinary people." The roommate's eyes were in a trance. She didn't see the man's face, but she saw the girl's face. It was very beautiful, comfortable and amazing. She looked familiar and elegant.

It's easy to make people feel good.

So much so that she has a good eye for Shen Nianzhi who knows such people. It is not unreasonable to love others.

"Someone came to her?" The girl lying in bed immediately sat up.

The roommate was opening the wardrobe to find clothes. When he heard her sudden voice, he was stunned. "What are you doing?"

The roommate on the bed waved his hand, then took his cell phone out of the dormitory door and dialed a phone just saved in his cell phone.

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

Fortunately, Shen Nianzhi didn't say who the man was. Thinking of this, Meng Yufan showed a harmless smile and went upstairs to find mu Yunfan.

"Miss Meng, Mr. Mu is in his study. He should... Don't want to be disturbed." Seeing that she was going 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 distorted heart and smiled at the servant.

"Yufan, how did you come today?" Sima Jun came out of his bedroom. As soon as he looked up, he saw Meng Yufan. In a gentle voice, he asked, "it's such a heavy rain. First take a hot bath and change your clothes, so as not to catch cold later."

"Grandpa Sima, I came here today for one thing," Meng Yufan held Sima Jun's arm and helped people downstairs to sit, "I want to send my paintings to the election."

"Painting?" Sima Jun's eyes lit up. Since it was a painting that was taken to the election, it must not be ordinary. Meng Yufan was also an artist born. He also studied in country m for two years and his painting skills are also very good. "Bring it to me next time."

"I've brought it." Meng Yufan quickly took out the picture on the table and slowly unfolded it to Sima Jun.

She painted a picture of the countryside. The oil painting pays attention to nothing more than skills and colors. On this point, she is very skilled in handling, and the close-range and long-range are well handled. To a certain extent, it has been regarded as an extremely rare oil painting.

"You are not allowed to take this painting to the exhibition!" Suddenly there was a Yin sound behind him.

Meng Yufan was startled. As soon as she looked back, she saw mu Yunfan's enlarged face. Her face was still gorgeous, but her eyes were a little congested. It was really shocking.

"For... Why?" Meng Yufan asked.

Mu Yunfan looked at Meng Yufan, his eyes were still cold and fierce, and his slender fingers pointed to the painting, "dare you say that you didn't copy the painting" looking at home "in the study?"

People in the art world are most afraid of such unreasonable plagiarism. What's more, it is used to participate in the painting exhibition. The biggest painting exhibition in Z this year is infringement.

"Brother mu, why do you say that? It's a different picture! " Meng Yufan looked at mu Yunfan and hurt his face. "Brother mu, I am such a person in your eyes?"

Mu Yunfan still stared at Meng Yufan and didn't speak. Sima Jun carefully observed the painting, then opened his mouth and frowned slightly, "the means of expression are different. Yunfan, you're too sensitive."

Hearing Sima Jun's words, muyunfan reached out to his temple. After a long time, he made a deep voice: "sorry."

With that, he took the key and left here. It was raining heavily outside. He drove all the way to the city center, stopped by the square, lit a cigarette, looked ahead with his eyes and swept aimlessly. Suddenly, he was stunned and looked straight at a milk tea shop.

The milk tea shops are separated by glass. The rain is a little hazy. He saw Shen Nianzhi sitting by the glass window at a glance. He wanted to get off, but suddenly saw the person opposite her.

The person sitting opposite her seemed to feel a ray of vision, suddenly looked up and looked here, revealing a pair of clear eyes, black hair, snow skin, without other modifications. She herself was a very beautiful scroll, which looked very bright in this vast land.

Muyunfan felt that his heart missed a beat, but he soon recognized the man and frowned immediately.

Really, I'm blind and have a good look.

He drove away and left here. He didn't even look for Shen Nianzhi, deliberately ignoring the palpitation at the bottom of his heart.

In the milk tea shop, Shen Nianzhi looked down Gu Xiqiao's eyes, "Miss Gu, what are you looking at?"

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

"Exhibition?" Referring to this, Shen Nianzhi looked gloomy, but soon recovered, "are you going to hold a painting exhibition? I'll certainly give you a hand. "

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

Shen Nianzhi became famous in one fell swoop when she was a junior in her last life. She is on a par with Gu Xijin. In this life, her life trajectory is a little biased,.

Shen Nianzhi didn't respond. She looked at the girl in front of her. She was actually very picky in looking at people who studied art. However, no matter how picky she was, she couldn't pick a mistake. Every penny on the face in front of her was just right. It was elegant and soft. Those eyes were very beautiful. They seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. The waves were flickering, revealing a sense of indifference, When one eye slants over, people can hardly look straight at it.

From the beginning, Shen Nianzhi didn't treat each other as her peers. When facing Gu Xiqiao, she always subconsciously felt as if she were facing the dean.

At this time, suddenly listening to Gu Xiqiao's words, Shen Nianzhi hesitated for a long time before he said, "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 man above and he will arrange everything for you."

Shen Nianzhi took the golden card and wrote two bronzed Kaiti characters - Mu Zong.

At Jiutian headquarters, Mu Zong sneezed in the conference room. He smoked a piece of paper, "I always feel something wrong. Does someone want to pit me?"

"That's it. I'll go back and study the virus for a while. By the way - Uncle mu, I guess only boss Gu can pit you." Yu Ning flew away with a pile of documents and patted Mu Zong on the shoulder to show sympathy.

Luo Wenlang got up slowly and looked serious. "Uncle mu, take care of yourself. I'll pick up Da Lin home."

Mu Zong: I didn't agree to go together, but you secretly have your own dog outside ()

The mobile phone vibrated. Mu Zong picked it up without expression. As expected, it was a message from Gu Xiqiao.

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

The rain has gradually decreased. Jiang Shuxuan opened his umbrella and brought Guxi bridge into the bottom of the umbrella. He suddenly opened his mouth, "I just wanted to find you."

"Why?" Gu Xiqiao turned his eyes. Did he come up with a plan so soon? There should be two days left to calculate the time.

"Doctor Rong wants to see you." Jiang Shuxuan looked at her with his head down. The other party was sucking milk tea. Her lip color was very light, but she had a strong sense of beauty. Such a person should be noticed wherever he was placed.

At present, she is approaching the ancient martial world step by step. She will never hide again at that time.

Dr. Rong? Gu Xiqiao responded that it was Zhu Yuan's master, a famous miracle doctor on the road. She brushed a lot of information about him in the forums of the ancient martial world. Naturally, she was a little curious about this miracle doctor.

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

A pair of eyes were black and white, as if they had gathered countless halos. Where could Jiang Shuxuan say no, "nature is visible."

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

When he got home, Da Lin and Hua Youlin were still doing their homework. Jiang Shuxuan put away his umbrella. When he caught a glimpse of ha ha's wronged eyes, he worked tirelessly to prepare dog food for him.

When he returned to the living room again, Da Lin had left. Gu Xiqiao was sitting next to Hua Youlin, lowering his head and talking to him. A pair of slender white fingers knocked on the table with soft eyebrows and eyes, showing great patience.

Jiang Shuxuan's ear power is excellent. He can hear her gentle and meticulous voice, which goes deep into the bone marrow bit by bit.

"Which paintings are you going to take part in the oil painting exhibition?" He seemed to mention it unintentionally.

Gu Xiqiao looked up and thought, "just take one."

It's Yuman's one. She wants to show everyone.

After that, she continued to bow her head and talk to Hua Youlin.

Then the next day, when he got up early in the morning, Hua Youlin found that he didn't have breakfast: "

Ha ha, he raised his head from the bowl, "woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof

Hua Youlin didn't understand, and then smiled and translated to him, "ha ha said: you hot chicken, flirtatious bitch, you also have today!"

"You should have said that?" Hua Youlin gave an expressionless look.

Hee hee: who is this man in front of you? Give it back to its pure little Hua Zi! Whining, whining, tell Dad what you've been through?

The grand oil painting exhibition in the imperial capital is also second only to the International Biennale, so many oil painting lovers hurry from afar for a glimpse.

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 was mu Yunfan, the other was the one who "looked at the Millennium", and she was not qualified to participate.

That's why she wants to participate in the imperial capital's painting exhibition. She doesn't know how big the imperial capital's painting exhibition is, but what she knows is that Sima Jun and mu Yunfan are the judges this time, not only them, but also more celebrities in the circle.

If you can invite them, you can see the uniqueness of this Biennale. Meng Yufan is bound to win this painting exhibition. She wants mu Yunfan to look at her with new eyes!

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 up?" Mr. Wu looked up. He was checking the list of candidates for the exhibition.

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

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

"You can brush one off," the young man gestured. "That's Miss Meng. Her father is a member of the Committee."

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

The young man pointed to the last line of the list, "this man."

"She?" Mr. Wu was suddenly happy. "Do you know why there was this exhibition in the imperial capital? Such a big battle is just for one person, and everything else is just incidental. Now you tell me to brush this person off? "

Don't you want to mix up?