Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 652 Fu Bao's painting was seen
Lin Jiaojiao is holding a brush and preparing to draw in the City Painting Association.

"Old Qi, Elder Yuan, what should I paint? Or the painting before?"

Before writing, Lin Jiaojiao intentionally asked Qi Lao and Yuan Lao.

According to her point of view, she would prefer to paint the one that was sent to the painting association for the competition. After all, in order to pretend to be Fubao, she touched that painting more times and was more comfortable.

She even felt that in terms of painting skills, she had already surpassed Fu Bao's level.

Yuan Danqing glanced at Qi Lao: "Qi Lao, what do you think?"

Elder Qi pondered for a while and said, "Draw a picture casually."

Asking Lin Jiaojiao to draw another picture was decided by Qi Lao Linjin.

Don't look like you are old, but you still have the eyesight to see people.

Youdao means that writing is like a person, and painting is actually the same.

A person's temperament and bearing determine the pattern of his painting.

When we didn't meet each other, Mr. Qi was looking forward to this player very much, and he was so excited because of the birth of a genius that he didn't sleep well for several days.

But when he actually saw Lin Jiaojiao, he seemed to be poured cold water into his heart, which directly extinguished the flames of his excitement.

How can a petty person draw the sky high and let the birds fly, the sea wide and the fish leaping with a smile proud of the world?

In order not to let himself be preconceived and miss out on a genius, Qi Lao decided to ask Lin Jiaojiao to draw another picture.

Yuan Danqing was actually unwilling.

Just because Lin Jiaojiao said her mother's surname was Shui, he decided to protect Lin Jiaojiao.

He remembered that Fu Bao's surname was Shui, so Lin Jiaojiao's mother, according to her age, should be Fu Bao's younger sister.

Since Lin Jiaojiao is Fu Bao's niece, he has to support her no matter what.

It wouldn't be such a big deal if he accepted apprentices, but he wanted Elder Qi to accept Lin Jiaojiao.

Qi Lao's disciples are all over the world, and Qi Lao's reputation in the world is very high. If Lin Jiaojiao can become Qi Lao's closed disciple, then the future is limitless.

Among other things, if so many senior brothers and sisters gave her a chance, she would be so popular.

Yuan Danqing himself is unable to do this.

"Ok."

Lin Jiaojiao nodded obediently, ready to start painting.

There was resentment in his eyes.

The two damn old men didn't believe that the painting was drawn by her, and rushed to Su City to verify it.

Is she so unbelievable?

This time, she had to draw a shocking work, let these two old men open their dog eyes, and take a good look, what kind of genius they suspected!
She carefully imitated one of Fu Bao's thrown away paintings.

Since Fu Bao threw away the painting, it meant that she couldn't reach the realm in her heart at all.

Now that Lin Jiaojiao has picked up the wisdom of others, coupled with deliberate caution, the paintings she draws don't have the pride of a dragon roaming the world, and even the ordinary artistic conception cannot be achieved.

Qi Lao just read a few strokes and left disappointed.

He shook his head.

Yuan Danqing also felt a little unbelievable, the realm of the two paintings was too far apart, almost like two people.

Yuan Danqing would not think that Lin Jiaojiao sent someone else's painting to pretend to be. Firstly, there is the incense of an old friend, and secondly, if she really pretends to be someone else's, it depends on the level of that painting. Once she became famous, how could Lin Jiaojiao have the opportunity to impersonate her.

Lin Jiaojiao finally finished the last stroke.

She thought about it, and wrote another poem on Fubao's picture. The poem was made by Fubao himself. She thought it was very beautiful, so she used it directly.

Finally she wrote her signature.

Putting down her pen, she admired her own painting, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

This is a really nice drawing.

She looked at Yuan Danqing happily, just in time to see Yuan Danqing's deeply furrowed brows.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, Mr. Yuan, I accidentally injured my hand today, and my painting can't even reach one-tenth of the usual level, which makes you laugh."

Yuan Danqing's furrowed brows relaxed instantly.

"Is your hand hurt?"

"Ah."

Lin Jiaojiao made a gesture of grievance, and said in a low voice: "My sister did it accidentally, but I'm fine. I really don't blame my sister. After all, my sister also likes painting, especially Mr. Qi and you."

Yuan Danqing was immediately disgusted with the sister that Lin Jiaojiao was talking about.

Don't think he can't tell, Lin Jiaojiao's hand must have been hurt by her vicious sister.

Why did you hurt Lin Jiaojiao?

Wasn't it because Lin Jiaojiao got old Qi and his blue eyes, that vicious sister had evil thoughts in her heart, hurt Lin Jiaojiao, made them disappointed in Lin Jiaojiao, and thus missed making Lin Jiaojiao worship Qi Lao as her... opportunities for teachers.

Yuan Tongqing took the painting and angrily walked to Qi Lao's side.

"Old Qi, look at Jiaojiao's painting. Although it is not one-tenth of the original, it is still very good. Especially this poem, it is really good."

Elder Qi took the painting, and after looking at it a few times, his brows were wrinkled together.

When his eyes fell on the poem, he showed a slight smile: "This poem is really well written, very artistic, and very relevant."

Yuan Danqing and You Rongyan: "Yeah, at Jiaojiao's age, to have such a high level of literature and painting is already rare. I don't know what old Qi means?"

He also wanted to recommend Lin Jiaojiao to Elder Qi.

Old Qi smiled.

Yuan Tongqing is a stunned young man. Although he went to the countryside in those years, it is said that he has not suffered much, so he really doesn't have much experience.

In Old Qi's eyes, Lin Jiaojiao's little tricks are like running naked without taking off her clothes, which is obvious to him at a glance.

This kind of student, not to mention that the painting is really not very good, even if he is really a genius, he will not accept it.

His talent for recruiting apprentices is only one aspect, but his character is the first element.

It's just a pity that it is a person of low character who can write such a beautiful poem.

He said to Yuan Danqing: "Don't be busy, let's talk about it after this competition is over."

The implication is that Lin Jiaojiao has to wait for the first place in the competition before he can worship him as a teacher.

Old Qi had already seen from Lin Jiaojiao's paintings that it was impossible for her to be number one.

Yuan Danqing was very sorry to see that old Qi was unmoved.

However, he believed that Lin Jiaojiao would definitely win the competition, so he was not particularly disappointed.

He looked at Lin Jiaojiao, and encouraged him: "Jiaojiao, don't be discouraged, this painting is very good, when your hands are ready, as long as you draw carefully, No.1 will definitely be yours."

Lin Jiaojiao smiled meekly: "I know that I am still immature, and I still have a lot of room for improvement. Elder, can you promise me one thing?"

"what's up?"

"Can you take me in as an apprentice?"

Old hand Qi paused slightly, looking at Yuan Danqing nervously.

Yuan Danqing was also stunned, and then showed surprise: "You mean you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Yes."

Lin Jiaojiao looked determined, and looked at Yuan Danqing with admiration.

Yuan Danqing was overjoyed, he was very optimistic about the previous painting, and to tell him something to discourage himself, if that painting was really serious, even he couldn't compare to it.He can already foresee that this contestant will definitely occupy a place in the international painting circle in the future.

So he never thought of taking this player as his apprentice.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiaojiao was willing to recognize him as a teacher.

Isn't this an honor delivered to your door?
In the future, as soon as Lin Jiaojiao becomes famous, if someone asks who her master is, he will definitely be the first to be brought out.

Yuan Danqing is naturally willing in his heart.

But thinking of Lin Jiaojiao's better development in the future, he still shook his head: "No, I can't, my ability is not enough to teach you, and I can't take your place as a master. You should have a stronger master for you in the future." paving."

In all walks of life, except for the teachers in schools, this kind of master is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

If Lin Jiaojiao recognized Yuan Danqing as her teacher, then she would not be able to recognize anyone else as her teacher in the future.

Otherwise, it is tantamount to betraying the teacher. No matter how high the achievements of such a person will be in the future, their character will still be criticized.

Even if the master agrees.

Yuan Danqing was thinking of Lin Jiaojiao.

But Lin Jiaojiao believed that Yuan Danqing, like Qi Lao, had a disdain for her paintings, but hypocritically found reasons to evade.

She lowered her eyes, and her hateful eyes flashed past.

Then she raised her head and looked at Yuan Danqing with teary eyes: "I know that the paintings I drew disappointed Qi Lao and Yuan Lao, but I will not be decadent. I will draw better paintings, and one day I will let you The two teachers admit to me. I'll go first!"

Lin Jiaojiao bowed to Qi Lao and Yuan Danqing, then ran out covering her face.

Lin Jiaojiao's suppressed sobs could be heard from far away, Yuan Danqing was so distressed that she almost ran out and agreed.

"Xiao Yuan."

Qi Lao grabbed him and said earnestly, "Frustration may not be a bad thing for these children, and tempering her painting will help her grow up."

Yuan Danqing just gave up.

Elder Qi also heaved a sigh of relief.

If Yuan Danqing really recognizes this apprentice, then Yuan Danqing will be burned in the future.

Who painted that picture?

Lin Jiaojiao had already reached the second floor, deliberately slowing down her pace, but Yuan Tongqing never chased her out.

She was angry and angry and hated.

If it weren't for the painting association, he would have almost cursed.

At this time, the guard of the City Painting Association came up with a pile of paintings.

The two collided.

Lin Jiaojiao was about to vent her anger on the guard when her gaze suddenly froze.

A picture of Yaotai Wonderland slowly unfolds...

(End of this chapter)