The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 120 Painting Exhibition
In the living room, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian were fighting inextricably; in the studio, Fang Yifan was playing tricks on Qiao Yingzi.

"Yingzi, is this one?"

"Wrong, this piece is the wrong color, you can look for it again."

Fang Yifan himself is not interested in Lego, so only Qiao Yingzi likes to play with him; but still the same sentence, as long as you are with the person you like, you can be happy in everything you do.

"Fang Hou, I was scared to death just now, and I was afraid they would strangle you at your house."

Recalling the experience this morning, Qiao Yingzi is still a little scared now.

"No, your mother is the most disciplined. As long as she is in my house, she and Uncle Qiao won't be able to quarrel."

Fang Yifan was still too naive after all, or he underestimated Song Qian, so Tong Wenjie appeared in time, otherwise the scene just now must have been very refreshing.

"Today is the first time they ate at the same table after their divorce; I really like the atmosphere just now. They serve me food separately, just like going back to my childhood."

Fang Yifan could see that Qiao Yingzi's mind wasn't actually on Lego. Rather than playing with building blocks, what she liked more was that her parents could live in harmony.

"Leave it to me, I will find a way to organize more activities like today."

The goddess is in need, Fang Yifan said that the little one is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse.

At 09:30, Song Qian couldn't bear it, knocked on the door and came in:
"Yingzi, it's past nine o'clock, we should go back."

"It's only halfway through. Besides, tomorrow is a day off. Mom, why don't you let me play again?"

"Yes, Aunt Song, it's still early."

Fang Yifan also chimed in.

"Yingzi, you will not forget that there is still a task tonight."

"What task, you mean to do the test paper?"

"Yeah, you've fallen to the third place. All the art candidates are better than you. Shouldn't you work harder?"

Song Qian came as soon as she opened her mouth, her words were a bit disregarding the feelings of the younger generation.

"Aunt Song, Lei'er and I are..."

"Fanfan, you and Lei'er did well in the exam this time, but Yingzi is different from you, especially you; you can play however you want, but Yingzi can't;

I know you are out of kindness, but your current behavior is not helping her, but hurting her. Do you understand what I mean? "

Fang Yifan didn't expect Song Qian to say such things to a junior of his own in such a disregard of face.

"Mom, stop talking, I'll go back with you..."

Fang Yifan knew that he couldn't speak at this time, otherwise it would intensify the conflict; if Song Qian found out about the underground relationship between the two, Qiao Yingzi would have a harder time being a human being.

It is difficult for an honest official to decide on housework. For the first time since traveling through multiple worlds, Fang Yifan felt powerless.

"Son, you seem to get along very well with Yingzi recently."

After Qiao's family left, Fang Yuan looked at the silent Fang Yifan and said thoughtfully.

"When did we get along badly?"

Tong Wenjie was careless, Fang Yuan had to be thoughtful and observant, and Fang Yifan was not surprised that he would find something.

"You were good in the past, but it's a little different from being good now. Tell me honestly, have you fallen in love early?"

Fang Yuanyuan gossiped with a smile on his face.

"What about puppy love? I'm eighteen, the legal age for dating; Dad, don't say that you haven't had a relationship yet."

If it was Tong Wenjie, Fang Yifan would definitely choose to pretend to be confused, but Fang Yuan?You can fight for it.

"It's true, son, you have a good vision. Yingzi is indeed a good girl, obedient and sensible. Not only your mother, but also your father want a daughter like this; but now is the third year of high school, and it is an extraordinary time. You must grasp your sense of proportion."

Fang Yuan was not ready to be a grandfather yet, so Fang Yifan was vaccinated.

"I'm not sensible enough. Just now Aunt Song called Yingzi away, but I didn't say anything. I held my breath, but that's it."

Fang Yifan felt that it was not easy enough.

"What are you father and son talking about?"

Seeing that Fangyuan hadn't returned to the room for a long time, Tong Wenjie came out after washing up.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Yingzi is too pitiful; Mom, your best friend is too cheating."

"Now that you know I'm fine, why did you go early; go to bed and wash up, and I will send you to Teacher Chen's class tomorrow."

Tong Wenjie also felt that Song Qian was a little too harsh on Qiao Yingzi.

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Breeze Gallery
Fang Yifan didn't have anyone to accompany him, he took a taxi here with an oil painting on his back.

"Hello, Teacher Chen."

From the last contact alone, Fang Yifan felt that Chen Qingfeng was a capable person, and he might not be able to teach him too much, but it was enough to lead him into the industry.

"Come on, let me see the painting."

Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is the basic quality of every teacher. With Fang Yifan's ability, Chen Qingfeng certainly would not teach him as an ordinary student.

"This is your school?"

A realistic oil painting - Spring Breeze Middle School in the morning.

"Yes."

"The color and layout are very good. It doesn't look like it can be painted at your age; here it needs to be polished and corrected. You are in a bit of a hurry to paint."

Chen Qingfeng commented while watching.

"The time for the third year of high school was a bit tight. My mother never supported me in this path. She wanted me to take Tsinghua University."

When Tong Wenjie mentioned it last night, Fang Yifan realized that he was going to come to Chen Qingfeng's place today, and he drew in a hurry at night, can he not rush?

"Well, all parents are the same. When I was your age, my mother also asked me to take the Tsinghua University exam; but if Tsinghua University is so easy to take the exam, he wouldn't be Tsinghua University."

Chen Qingfeng expressed his feelings, and looked at Fang Yifan and thought of himself back then.

"I also told you last time that at your current level, I have nothing to teach you; I'm asked to draw this painting, which is probably at this level."

Talent is really more important than hard work, Chen Qingfeng sighed in his heart.

"Ms. Chen has won the prize, and you are far behind me..."

People just say that, if you want to keep quiet, you are really a fool.

"There is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art; you are a natural painter, and I am more suitable to be a teacher;

In the past few days, a younger sister of mine held an art exhibition in Beijing. I will go to see it in the afternoon. If you have nothing to do, come with me to broaden your horizons. "

Chen Qingfeng didn't treat Fang Yifan like a child, but communicated purely as an equal.

Go to the art exhibition, or go to the art exhibition of the junior sister, whatever you want, Chen Qingfeng wants to bring himself into the industry.

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Beijing National Art Museum of China

As soon as he got out of the car, Fang Yifan realized that Chen Qingfeng's junior sister was not an ordinary person. To hold an art exhibition here, in addition to being rich and powerful, you also need to have connections.

Yang Yi Solo Art Exhibition

"Yang Yi, I seem to have heard it somewhere, teacher, your junior sister is still a big beauty."

Looking at the eye-catching poster at the door, Fang Yifan said to himself.

"She's much more famous than me. It's normal for you to hear it. Come on, let's go in and have a look."

Chen Qingfeng hesitated to participate in this art exhibition, but when things came to an end, he became firm and led Fang Yifan in like this.

(End of this chapter)