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The Times Garden shopping mall has just opened.

As soon as the two arrived, they saw a large crowd gathered around the wall outside the mall.

"What are they doing over there? Let's go take a look."

Sheng Yingran pulled Su Jing and squeezed in, where they saw a lot of people painting murals in front of a white wall.

There was also a live stream happening in the same city.

A host introduced the event: "Today's painting activity is organized by our Times Home Shopping Mall. The goal is to turn this wall into a popular photo spot. All participants will be voted on by everyone present. The artist with the most votes wins and receives a 5,000 yuan shopping voucher from our mall. Are there any other participants?"

The audience looked at each other, no one daring to go up.

You either know how to do it or you don't; forcing it won't help.

Seeing Sheng Yingran watching with great interest, Su Jing asked, "Sister Yingran, you can draw?"

"I know a little. That person's drawing is not good. The paint is too thick and heavy, and there is no sense of layering."

Su Jing looked in the direction she was pointing and nodded repeatedly.

at this time.

Wang Xiaoyu squeezed past Su Jing: "Can you even understand it before nodding?"

Sheng Yingran retorted directly, "Whether you understand it or not is none of your business. Wang Xiaoyu, instead of thanking Su Jing for helping you expose that gold-digging Xue Ningyao, what are you yelling about here?"

"Does he even deserve my thanks?"

Wang Xiaoyu smiled and said:

"Sheng Mei-nu is one of the Four Little Actresses of Magic Voice. She talks to you about music, and you don't understand. She talks to you about painting, and you still don't understand. You just nod like an idiot. Aren't you ashamed?"

Sheng Yingran retorted angrily, "You talk like you know everything. If you're so great, what are you standing here looking at? Why don't you go and do it yourself?"

"I was planning to go painting anyway."

Wang Xiaoyu smiled confidently, then gave Su Jing a disdainful look: "Su Jing, don't think you're so great just because you have some money now. Some things are inherent differences that can't be changed. Don't think that just because you found a girlfriend with a terrible voice, you've improved your artistic taste. You're just like those nouveau riche, ha~"

Wang Xiaoyu scoffed and went straight to paint.

Wang Xiaoyu is a genuine second-generation rich kid. Whether they are minor or major second-generation rich kids, these people have an overwhelming sense of superiority in their bones. This comes from growing up with a silver spoon in their mouth. From a young age, they are exposed to circles, social classes, and the arts that their parents cultivate, which are all above ordinary people, or even beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, this group of people really looks down on ordinary people, even if they have money. They only think of them as nouveau riche who lack inner qualities. They especially like to find girlfriends from prestigious art schools to show that they are not nouveau riche but living an upper-class life.

Sheng Yingran: "What is that? Su Su, let's go."

Su Jing remained motionless.

"Su Su, what's wrong with you? Don't listen to his nonsense."

"I think he's right."

"Huh?" Sheng Yingran exclaimed in surprise, "Whose side are you talking about?"

Su Jing didn't think it was a matter of whether the people he was talking about were a good match or not.

There's no such thing as being a good match or not; it's all about whether you're willing or not.

Su Jing felt that what he said was right—don't think you're something special just because you have some money now. Some things are inherent differences that can't be changed!

That's true. Even if you have money, there are many things you can't change.

However, I'm sorry to say, Su Jing is an exception; he has truly changed from the inside out.

Nothing more than a bunch of "proficient skills".

Today, Su Jing understood why he was considered an expert, not a beginner.

Because the super-rich are superior to the second-generation rich; they are already at max level from the start.

Moreover, a whole host of artistic skills are meant to cultivate the inner and outer qualities of a wealthy and powerful person.

Su Jing looked at Sheng Yingran.

"Sister Yingran, I'll paint one for you."

"You can draw?" Sheng Yingran asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoyu turned around and said, "You can draw something!"

Su Jing ignored him, turned around, and strode toward the white wall.

【Ding--】

[Mastery of drawing skills unlocked!]

What is mastery? It is reaching the pinnacle of perfection.

Beneath the long white wall, all the painters were covered in paint, painting diligently.

Su Jing grabbed a basin of paint, swung it forcefully, and splashed it directly onto the white wall.

Everyone was startled.

Sheng Yingran was stunned: "What is my little brother doing?"

Paint splattered onto Wang Xiaoyu's face: "Su Jing, what are you doing?!"

Su Jing ignored him, grabbed a paintbrush, pressed it against the white wall, and with a flick of the wrist, the paintbrush moved like a dragon, outlining the contours.

People around looked over.

"Look, that young man's writing is so skillful!"

"He doesn't even bother with a draft before he starts writing?"

"Not only did he not make any drafts, he didn't even have any sketches. He just started drawing right away, and the beauty of the lines he drew was absolutely stunning."

"Hey beautiful, which art school does your boyfriend attend?"

Sheng Yingran didn't answer; she was completely stunned.

She understands painting; she can tell that Su Jing is truly skilled at painting, and every stroke is just right, incredibly impressive, and lifelike.

Moreover, he used light blue paint as a base and white to outline the contours of the painting.

Although it was just a few strokes, some people have already recognized it.

"It's a drawing of this Hanfu-clad young lady!"

People around looked over.

Sheng Yingran covered her surprised mouth, her eyes already wet with tears.

You naughty little brother, you can draw so well, but you never say it!

The key question is... does this docile little brother actually draw so wildly?

Just splash the paint!

This was the first time Sheng Yingran had ever seen this kind of painting method.

I absolutely adore this adorable yet fierce little brother.

……

The painters present all stopped painting and looked at Su Jing.

"Damn it, the drawing is too good. I'm not drawing anymore. I won't get first place even if I draw."

"That stroke is enough for me to study for ten years."

"Does our county even have such an awesome person?"

"Wang Xiaoyu, you were just talking to him, is he your classmate?"

"I……"

Wang Xiaoyu could hardly believe her eyes.

Su Jing can paint!

Damn it, why do I have to be able to draw!

My back molars are about to break.

……

At this time, Su Jing's family.

Ayina woke up and lay on her bed scrolling through Douyin (TikTok). She came across a live stream from her city where a boy was drawing against a wall.

Ayina rubbed her eyes, looked again, and excitedly patted Tong Mengxi and Luo Meina.

"Look, Su Jing is painting cherry blossom colors!"