Good pregnancy from heaven: We are looking for the wife of the president

It was already evening when Fang Zhiqi met Professor Li full of excitement.What she didn't expect was that the professor Li mentioned by the old seven was the master of the art world - old Mr. Li Yishi.

After finishing the Chinese food in the cafeteria, Lao Qi took Fang Zhiqi along the tree-lined path of the campus, while sightseeing and strolling, he walked to the north area of ​​the campus without knowing it.

The northern area is mainly residential buildings for faculty and staff. The buildings are a bit old, but the appearance is not outdated at all. They are all European-style villas. The floors are not high. Looking around, there are only five floors.

The surrounding environment is beautiful, with green grass, green leaves, and colorful flowers all gathered together like a market, forming a dazzling and beautiful scenery.

"Brother, the house here is not like a school building."

"The place where the teacher lives here is very beautiful! Although the house has been built for a long time, it still doesn't look old."

Came here mainly to see the alcoholic, Lao Qi handed the bag to Fang Zhiqi, "You carry it!"

Fang Zhiqi opened the bag and took a look, it seemed to be wine.My heart was full of doubts: Strange, why is the eldest brother carrying wine?

Lao Qi walked towards one of the villa buildings, and after a while, he came to the door 101 on the first floor.

Seeing Lao Qi raising his hand to knock on the door, Fang Zhiqi asked, "Brother, is this?"

"Professor Li's house."

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqi's little heart began to agitate.

The door opened, and the 80-year-old Li Yishi came out. When he saw Lao Qi, he grinned with a kind smile. Although his hair was gray and his face was full of vicissitudes, he was in good spirits.

"Yo! Seventh, I'm finally waiting for you, come here, come in quickly!"

Li Yishi happily invited Lao Qi into the house.

"Hello, teacher!" Fang Zhiqi nodded slightly, and after a brief greeting, he followed Lao Qi into the room.

As soon as Fang Zhiqi came in, he was attracted by the picture in front of him. If this is a house, it is more like an art exhibition hall.

There are a variety of paintings on the wall, including oil paintings, splash-ink paintings, illustrations and sketches, each of which is a masterpiece, truly master-painted, and several pots of flower arrangements are placed on several vertical shelves, and the colors are very well matched. From a distance, there is a different sense of art.

Fang Zhiqi was amazed from the bottom of his heart, such a high-level art exhibition is really rare to see!

While Fang Zhiqi was concentrating on appreciating the painting, Lao Qi pulled Fang Zhiqi to Li Yishi with one hand and said:
"Old Li! I brought my younger sister to visit you, please take care of her in the future!"

Hearing this, Li Yishi pushed the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose, a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, but clear black eyes, looked up and down at Fang Zhiqi, who was dressed in a stiff suit, through the thick lenses.

"How long have you been learning to draw?" Li Yishi asked.

"More than eight years." Fang Zhiqi replied nervously.

Li Yishi stroked the three strands of beard under his chin, and nodded lightly, "It's not too short, it's very good! Go back today and draw a picture for me!"

draw?

Fang Zhiqi looked at Li Yishi suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but Lao Qi beside him was overjoyed, and hurriedly replied for Fang Zhiqi: "Okay, I will draw when she gets back, thank you Lao Li!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhiqi blinked with joy in his eyes.

The second monk Fang Zhiqi and Zhang Zhang couldn't figure it out, thinking: What are these two people doing?Why did Professor Li ask her to draw?

Seeing Fang Zhiqi's dazed expression, Lao Qi patted her on the head, and nudged Li Yishi with his mouth, but Fang Zhiqi's simple brain circuit was short, and he blinked his deer-like eyes and looked at Lao Qi in puzzlement.

Lao Qi was speechless, and secretly slandered: She usually looks very smart, but when it's critical, why is she so stupid!
No way, when I met such a stupefied person, Lao Qi had no choice but to listen to her and said softly: "He asked you to draw a picture, meaning he wanted to give you some pointers, why don't you hurry up and thank Professor Li! He is a well-known artist in the art world." One stone!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqi was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. She thought he was just an ordinary professor at the Academy of Fine Arts in S City, but she didn't expect that the old man standing in front of her was a master in the art world—Mr. Li Yishi.

She once admired Li Yishi's paintings at the art exhibition in S City, and they were very touching, and the prices were all seven figures.

However, this leader wants to point her out, oh my god, she is not dreaming!

Fang Zhiqi pinched his thigh hard, "Hiss!" It hurts!
The real pain made Fang Zhiqi clearly know that this is reality, not a dream!

Immediately, Fang Zhiqi was overjoyed, resisting the urge to laugh, nodded and bowed hastily, "Thank you, Professor Li!"

Li Yishi hummed lightly, lowered his head, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bag in Fang Zhiqi's hand. Through the mouth of the bag, his old eyes caught a glimpse of what looked like a bottle of wine inside. The eyes of the two Xiaojings rolled around, and then they glared at Lao Qi feigning displeasure, and said coldly, "Come to see me, and I don't bring any good wine, it's not sincere!"

Lao Qi sneered, pushed Fang Zhiqi with his elbow, and motioned for her to pass the bag to Li Yishi, "I know you like it! Why don't you bring wine? Open it and have a look!"

Immediately, Li Yishi's eyes sparkled, he took the bag, and eagerly opened it, and a bottle of old Moutai gleamed into his eyes.

Li Yishi held the wine bottle and took a photo under the light. After reading the words on the wine bottle, he was surprised and full of praise. "Wow! 15 years old, good stuff! Good stuff! Don't worry, I'll accept this apprentice!"

With wine, everything is easy to talk about, let alone a bottle of 15-year-old Moutai.For such a rigorous matter of recruiting apprentices, Li Yishi took the initiative to agree.

Some people are rich, some are lustful.And Li Yishi is neither rich nor lustful, but good wine, with good wine, everything is easy to talk about.

Lao Qi knew him like the back of his hand, so of course he did what he wanted. Li Yishi was able to accept Fang Zhiqi as his apprentice. Lao Qi was not surprised at all. He knew that he would agree to this bottle of wine without mentioning it himself.

"I originally wanted to save you to go to the restaurant tonight, let's taste it together! But I thought, you must not wait, so I brought it up." Lao Qi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of my friend, he really understands me! I'll accept the wine!"

Fang Zhiqi at the side stared blankly at Li Yishi as if knocked down by a thunderstorm, without responding for a long time.

Did he really accept her as his apprentice?Could it be that she heard it wrong?Why did you accept her as an apprentice?
When Fang Zhiqi was stunned, Li Yishi raised his eyes, pushed his glasses, and asked, "That...apprentice, what's your name?"

Fang Zhiqi was so shocked that he came back to his senses immediately, calmed down, and replied respectfully: "Teacher, my name is Fang Zhiqi."

Li Yishi beckoned and signaled Fang Zhiqi to come over, "Oh! Come on, kowtow three times to the master, and offer a glass of wine to the master, from now on you will be my apprentice of Li Yishi!"

Such a sudden surprise made Fang Zhiqi stunned for a moment, looking at Li Yishi, his body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Lao Qi opened the Maotai wine, poured a glass, held it in his hand, and when Fang Zhiqi knelt down, he handed it to her. Seeing that Fang Zhiqi was stunned, he shouted: "Qiqi! The teacher is calling you!"

"Oh!" Fang Zhiqi came back to his senses, hurried forward, and asked stupidly: "Teacher, do you really want to accept me as an apprentice?"

Li Yishi could not help swallowing when he smelled the strong aroma of wine coming, his old eyes stared at the wine glass in Lao Qi's hand eagerly, and his mouth babbled again.

I really wanted to drink it up, but seeing Fang Zhiqi still talking so much, Li Yishi was very upset, and couldn't help roaring: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Old Qi, where did you find this little girl?"