Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"Gone."

After all, the truth has been revealed, Wen Zhifei couldn't stand the excitement and has already left, and there are witnesses, so the judge can basically be confirmed.

Judge A nodded and said, "I will deal with this matter, but Song Qingzhu, I still have to talk to you."

Song Qingzhu looked up at him, "What are you talking about?"

Judge B glanced at Judge A, and then smiled at Song Qingzhu graciously. The people below were bustling with each other, basically discussing what happened just now, but now their eyes turned to her.

Rong Junchu didn't want her to go, Song Qingzhu thought about it, it's better to go, just talk about the matter, and more importantly, she didn't want to separate after seeing him after a long time, but she wanted to The matter is resolved.

"You wait for me here, I will come as I go."

Song Qingzhu told Rong Junchu, with an intimate look and the coquettishness of a little girl.

Rong Junchu nodded quietly, which shocked everyone present.

Who is Rong Junchu? Who doesn't know Rong Junchu!But what is the relationship between Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu? Why are they so close?
They all had shocked and surprised expressions on their faces.

Song Qingzhu didn't care about the voices of those discussions. She followed a few judges to the office and closed the door.

When Song Qingzhu was about to ask what was the matter, she was suddenly supported by judge A, and then sat on a chair, and then judge B brought tea and water and put it in her hand, and judge C had an attentive look on her face. Smiling, rubbing hands together, looking expectant and nervous.

"What's wrong? Don't you have something to tell me?"

Song Qingzhu was dumbfounded, thinking they would talk about painting, but she looked down at the water in her hand, and then at the three judges surrounding her, feeling very puzzled.

"We already knew that."

Judge A said firmly.

Judge B: "Yes! I already knew it!"

Judge C: "So you hid it so deeply."

Only Song Qingzhu was at a loss, why is she so deep?

Song Qingzhu wanted to sit up, but was held down by them. She looked around the three of them helplessly, with a look of astonishment on her face: "What are you talking about?"

Judge A looked unpredictable: "You are Zhiqiu, right?"

Song Qingzhu was stunned for a second, and then she realized why they were in such a big battle.

She suddenly realized, admitted directly, and said, "That's right, I'm Zhiqiu."

Judge B continued: "You hide in it because you want to hide your strength, right?"

Judge C said emphatically: "Master Zhiqiu, I was the one who saw that the painting was yours at first sight. Your painting is really good!"

"Get out!" Judge A pushed him with his shoulder, and listened to his nonsense with staring eyes.

Song Qingzhu had a tangled expression on his face, "I don't know if you don't know that I am not Zhiqiu."

"..."

This time it was the turn of the ABC judges to be a little confused, what kind of magical thing is this.

"Master Zhiqiu, why don't you use the name Zhiqiu this time?"

Judge C asked tremblingly.

Song Qingzhu replied straightforwardly: "Because my grandfather recommended me to come here, and he also signed up for me. Maybe he didn't know that I was Zhiqiu, so he reported my real name."

"Your grandfather? That must be a respected old artist!"

Judge B has always been very accurate in flattering.

"Oh, his name is Mu Yide, and he is a national master."

The eyes of the three judges widened. Who doesn't know Mr. Mu Yidemu in the country?That is a famous Chinese painting master!And has won many national awards.A well-deserved master of Chinese painting, the great rivers and mountains in his works are very magnificent, just like being there.

But the talented painter Zhiqiu and the master of traditional Chinese painting Mu Yide are actually grandparents, which really surprised them.

There are two legendary characters in one family, which is really amazing.

"Oh my god, it's amazing."

"As expected of a genius painter! Sure enough, he has genes!"

"It's unbelievable that two people who have no connection at all can be connected!"

The three judges were discussing in one go, but now Song Qingzhu didn't care about this matter, she always wanted to go out because she wanted to meet Rong Junchu.She just met him briefly, and she already missed him.

Listening to their noisy voices now, Song Qingzhu felt a sense of irritability for no reason.

"Can I go out now?"

Song Qingzhu put down his teacup, stood up abruptly from his chair, and looked at the three judging judges indifferently.

The three judges looked at each other and nodded upon seeing this. Suddenly, judge A stopped her and said, "Master Zhiqiu, I have another question."

Song Qingzhu stopped going out, stopped, and turned to look at judge A.

"what?"

Judge A brought the painting over, and everything in the painting was perfect, except for the abrupt sunflower, he couldn't figure out what the sunflower represented.Since this painting was painted by Master Zhiqiu, it must have her meaning.

"Excuse me, what is the meaning of the sunflower in this painting? Because it looks very flat and clean as a whole, but the painting of the sunflower is really abrupt, and the lines of the sunflower are very scribbled, which is similar to that of the old house. The lines make a world of difference..."

Song Qingzhu interrupted his questioning, and answered bluntly: "I didn't draw that, it was drawn by Wen Zhifei."

Judge A's throat got stuck, and he lowered his head to look again. It is true that the techniques of sunflower and old house are completely two techniques, but he acquiesced to the premise that this painting was made by Master Zhiqiu. Everything was drawn by Master Zhiqiu, and I never expected that Wen Zhifei would add superfluous things to it.

"Are you all right now?"

"Um……"

"Then I'm leaving." Song Qingzhu couldn't wait to leave.

He was afraid that Rong Junchu would disappear as soon as he went out. Song Qingzhu had so much to say to him, but he didn't know where to start when we met just now.

Now she has a bunch of questions she wants to ask.

The three judges glanced at each other, then carefully placed the painting on the table.

Song Qingzhu walked out of the office, walking like flying.

Her mind was full of his face, and all she pretended was him.

Almost fell down halfway.

Song Qingzhu swallowed her saliva and came to the middle of the hall, but she couldn't see the man. She stared blankly at the place where she was standing just now.

For a long time failed to recover God.

"Jun Chu?"

Song Qingzhu tried to call out, but only an empty echo came back to her.

Those who passed by her looked sideways at her, with surprise and bewilderment in their eyes.

Song Qingzhu burst into tears, he was gone!He's gone again!

Was it just her hallucination?

Song Qingzhu couldn't help squatting on the ground, covering his face with his hands.