The little sick cat of the rich and powerful

Chapter 71 No.70 A Cat
When you go out of the elevator on the fourth floor, you will find the simple and vigorous three calligraphy characters "Songhe Hall" engraved on the plaque.

Someone was talking vaguely inside, Jing Nuo followed the sound and walked over, bypassing the screen and looking inside.

Then she found a familiar person!Behind the solid wood table, the kind, smiling, chubby old man on the left of the two people is the old man who sold her couplets during Chinese New Year and refused to take money.

Jing Nuo observed carefully, trying to recall if he was the same person as the one he remembered.

At this time, the old man also saw Jing Nuo poking his head out, and waved to her: "Hey, why is it you, little girl, are you the one who said you were going to frame the painting today?"

Jing Nuo nodded, and took two steps forward: "I'm looking for that, Master Hu, I called to frame a painting."

The old gentleman gestured for her to go over: "I am."

Huh huh?Jing Nuo looked at him in surprise, unbelievable, and his expression of being so shocked that he couldn't speak made the two of them laugh.

Master Hu looked at her: "Do you still remember me when you look like this? The little girl who ran away after dropping two bags of nuts, let me say that we are destined."

This world is too fantasy. At that time, she still thought that this little old man was talking nonsense, but she didn't expect that he was telling the truth.

Dazed, Jing Nuo gave him the painting, because she had seen how beautiful the old man's handwriting was, so she couldn't help feeling nervous, for fear that she would be disgusted.

When all the paintings were displayed, Mr. Slender, who had been only smiling without interrupting the other side, suddenly lit up his eyes, and there were a few wrinkles on his face: "Who made this painting?"

Jing Nuo is like a primary school student answering questions, sitting upright and raising his hand in a regular manner: "I drew it."

"The painting is really good. The color matching is full and rich, the light treatment is clear and gorgeous, and there are positive expressions of emotions in the painting. It seems that you are not very old, but you can draw such a painting." Mr. Shou stroked the painting a few times, Can't stop praising again and again.

It was rare for Jing Nuo to be highly praised face-to-face like this, and she was very embarrassed, but she couldn't help but feel a little smug, her heart was flattered, and the corners of her mouth couldn't restrain her crazily upward movement.

"Also...it's okay..."

Master Hu also praised her a few words, and suddenly asked: "Who is your disciple? Are you interested in learning landscape painting from me?"

Jing Nuo's fluttering thoughts suddenly got stuck: "I didn't study in a professional art academy, so I don't have any serious tutors... My teacher's name is..." She thought hard for a long time, and the name of a foreigner is already It's hard to remember, she doesn't see her several times throughout the year, she has no memory at all, "I can't remember his name..."

The two old gentlemen were stunned for a moment, and Master Hu asked, "Which school are you from?"

According to Jing Nuo's level, it stands to reason that he should have participated in countless competitions in the painting industry and shined brightly. He shouldn't be so unknown.

Jing Nuo reported the name of the foreign school she attended.

Master Hu:?

Mr. Thin:?

Seeing the bewildered faces of the two, Jing Nuo added embarrassingly: "This is a private finance school abroad, and the art course is offered as an accessory."

Mr. Thin looked down at the paintings on the table, then looked up at her: "How many years have you been learning to draw?"

Jing Nuo did the calculations, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be more than two years, right? No, this year should be the third year."

"Excellent talent..." Master Hu muttered to himself, and then slammed the table, "Such a good seedling can't just be buried like this!"

Jing Nuo stared blankly at the development of this bizarre incident, and for a moment didn't know what to say, to express humility?Or express gratitude and praise with trepidation?

When she was in class, she always smeared her homework at will. Wen Shiliu didn't know how to draw. When she saw her paintings, she would only say that they were beautiful. There were many comments on the Internet that praised her paintings. After all, if they were not beautiful, she used to I will not accept commercial illustrations abroad.

But all the time, only people have praised her paintings, no one has ever praised her as a talented seedling.

Jing Nuo acted weak, pitiful and helpless: "Can you help me frame the painting first..."

"Oh, yes, you are here to frame the painting today." Master Hu suddenly realized this, and still excitedly took Jing Nuo to choose the material for the frame, "What do you want to use? Recently I got the best pine wood , it matches your painting very well."

Jing Nuo actually didn't really understand this, Master Hu recommended her and nodded with half understanding: "Then this is it, I want pure handmade hardcover, how long will it take to get it?"

Master Hu thought for a while: "Ten days."

Jing Nuo nodded: "Okay. Then how do you pay? The full payment or the deposit or what?"

"Hmm..." Master Hu rubbed his chin, pondered for a while, and then said, "Actually, I don't really want to take your money, little girl, I haven't seen such a young man with such a talent for painting for a long time."

Jing Nuo pretended to be angry and pouted, "If you don't take the money this time, then I'm going to find someone else."

Master Hu naturally didn't want to let him go just like that, so he gave Jing Nuo a hard discount, almost breaking the price into a bone, so cheap that when Jing Nuo paid the deposit, he was a little skeptical about life, and kept being suspicious. Look at Master Hu.

Master Hu felt uncomfortable being looked at, pretended to cough, and stuffed the business card into Jing Nuo's hand: "You go back and think about it carefully, I really miss you, a good young man."

Mr. Thin also had a cheeky face, and gave Jing Nuo his business card, and recommended himself: "He is a freehand landscape, and I am a fine brushwork landscape. If you want to learn, you can come to me."

While thanking Jing Nuo, she silently accepted the business card and put it in a small satchel. After making an appointment to pick up the painting, she left.

Before leaving, Master Hu stopped her and said, "There is an art exhibition in the museum these two days, and I still have tickets here, do you want to go and see it?"

Jing Nuo patted her small bag, and unconsciously revealed a charming smile: "I have a ticket, and I'm going to see it."

The two old gentlemen looked at her lovingly, as if looking at their own children, and waved her to play.
Jing Nuo, who came down from the Songhe Hall, only felt that it was too magical to come out today. He mistook the big director for a staff member to ask for directions, and after asking, he dragged himself to ask if he would go to act.Then I went to mount the painting and found that it was an acquaintance. This acquaintance's grandfather looked very good, and he was praised for his talent in painting...

Going back to find the entrance of the art exhibition is much easier. Jing Nuo returned according to the way he came from. When he arrived at the entrance map at the door, he found the exhibition hall of the art exhibition and walked to the ticket gate.Is he about to embark on the road to the pinnacle of life next?
It was so sudden, but it feels great to be affirmed and praised.

Jing Nuo, who has a very long reflex arc, is only now beginning to feel extremely excited and excited.

(End of this chapter)