After the director of the painting club knew about Gu Weiting's decision, he felt very regretful and asked cheekily, "Young Master Gu, do you have any new works recently?"

Gu Weiting remembered that there were still a few paintings in the utility room, and his current money was being managed by Sheng Chuxia, so he happened to sell it, and then he would have the funds for chasing Sheng Chuxia's love.

Gu Weiting asked his assistant to pick up the painting at home, and then sent it to the president of the painting society.

The president of the painting club got the painting sent by the assistant, and there was still a layer of gray on the painting. It seemed that he threw it away after finishing the painting.

The director of the painting club feels distressed. He is already old, and he is still bending over and hunched over carefully wiping the three paintings.

While feeling sorry for the painting, at the same time feel that Gu Weiting doesn't cherish his own works.

Just as the president of the painting club was cleaning the works, someone knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The door is opened.

The person who came was Liang Jun, the most proud disciple of the president of the painting society, and he brought his son Liang Dechang.

To be honest, the head of the painting society has always trained Liang Jun as the next head of the painting society, but his son Liang Dechang's attainments in painting are not even one ten-thousandth of Liang Jun's.

However, Liang Jun always tried every means to open the back door for Liang Dechang.

After seeing the two people coming, the president of the painting club's face darkened. Anyone with a discerning eye knows what to say, so finish quickly and don't bother.

However, Liang Jun has no vision at all for his own son.

Liang Jun saw these two paintings.

The first picture is an elegant black cat with extremely sharp eyes, and even gives people a fierce aura of a tiger.

It is very graphic, as if the black cat will jump out of the painting in the next second.

The second painting is a huge white beast, I don't know what kind it is, and it is covered with soft hair. This beast is carrying a young girl on its back. beast.

The painting styles in these two paintings are extremely beautiful, and there is an immersive feeling.

Liang Jun asked: "Teacher, is this a new 'casual' work?"

The president of the painting club nodded: "Yes, what do you want from me?"

Liang Jun said: "It's like this. I want to open an art exhibition recently, and I want to use the site of the art club to open an art exhibition, so I want your permission, teacher."

The president of the painting club waved his hand: "Take care of it yourself, and tell the assistant where you like it."

Liang Jun was delighted: "Thank you teacher."

"Well, what else?"

Liang Jun shook his head: "It's gone."

After Liang Jun and his son Liang Dechang left, the head of the painting club continued to wipe the two paintings carefully.

After leaving the painting company.

Liang Dechang looked at the two paintings secretly photographed by his mobile phone with a happy expression on his face.

Liang Jun asked: "What have you been doing recently? Don't practice anymore?"

Liang Dechang said: "I am doing great things."

"I don't care what big things you do, anyway, do your part well, and don't make any mistakes for me before the competition next year."

Liang Dechang listened with his left ear, and said with his right ear: "Okay."

In fact, Liang Dechang knew his own level. He climbed up to Jiang Jingying because he had so many fans of Jiang Jingying.

And Jiang Jingying's father is an idiot, in Liang Dechang's plan, he will use so many fans of Jiang Jingying to create a personality for himself.

And he didn't pretend to be "random", it was exactly what Jiang Jingying's father thought he was.

He is a person who has been imitating "casual" paintings. If he is not a professional, he will not be able to see it at all.

Even his father Liang Jun couldn't tell the difference between the two paintings unless he looked carefully.

Anyway, he didn't admit that he was "casual", and those paintings were drawn by himself. This is not plagiarism, but reference.

Now he has two more paintings to learn from.

Liang Dechang can already predict that when he uses Jiang Jingying's many fans to let many people know him, then he can become a teacher.

At that time, even if he just swiped two brushes casually, people would applaud him.

Liang Dechang made a good plan, he said: "Father, in the president's office, you can help buy the two 'casual' paintings."

"You..." Liang Jun knew that his son regarded "random" as his idol, so he said earnestly, "Every time a random work appears, I will buy it for you. If you can achieve randomness, then I will It’s well worth the money spent here over the years.”

Liang Dechang responded, he didn't care whether he was accomplished or not.

Fortunately, there are few random paintings, otherwise his father would not be able to support him like this. After all, random paintings are rare.

As long as he buys all random works, no one will know that his paintings are the same as random ones.

*
Sheng Chuxia waited for the reply from the president of the painting society at night.

The president of the painting club said: "I rejected your competition at will."

Sheng Chuxia expressed regret.

But the director of the painting club said: "However, there are two new works at will. If you are interested, you can also send your works. I will hold an event here at that time. This is also a secret competition. What do you think? ?”

Sheng Chuxia immediately saw through the intention of the president of the painting society: "President, I'm afraid this doesn't mean casual, but you still want to use 'one by one' and 'casual' paintings to hype up and attract more small painters. "

The head of the painting society smiled embarrassedly: "Since you and Random have no new works, the painters who came later are not as good as you, and the ability to recruit young painters is much weaker. If this continues for a long time, without fresh blood, I am afraid that the painting will eventually end. The club is not as good as the chess and piano clubs next door."

After Sheng Chuxia listened to the bitterness of the president of the painting society, she said, "This has nothing to do with me."

If words can be transformed into a knife, then this knife has already been firmly inserted into the heart of the president of the painting society.

The head of the painting club was pitiful: "Yi Yi, you just draw two pictures for the sake of my old age. Two pictures are very fast for you."

Sheng Chuxia repeated her condition again: "President, I said, I can draw for you, but I want to compete with random, if you can't promise me, then I can't promise you either."

The president of the painting club feels that he is the most aggrieved class ever.

Neither of the two talented painters regards this as a real job, and it is so difficult to even ask for a painting.

The painting club let out a long sigh.

Sheng Chuxia said again: "Let's do this, sell me random paintings, and then you help me make an appointment with him, and I'll treat him to a meal."

The head of the painting club slapped his thigh: "Oh, if you had said the last condition half a year ago, I would have promised to see you every minute. Unfortunately, it's too late now."

The president of the painting club is really puzzled. In the past few years, Young Master Gu has been making appointments with Yi Yi, but it turned out that Yi Yi was so mysterious.

Now Young Master Gu doesn't need Yi Yi anymore, this man has caught up again.

Sheng Chuxia was puzzled: "Huh?"

The head of the painting club didn't elaborate, he said, "Let me ask first what you want."

"Ok."

Sheng Chuxia hung up the phone, she appreciated the casual talent.

She was still young back then, and she would have a girlish heart when she was young.

But if the opponent is Liang Dechang, then there is a feeling of disillusionment.

Sheng Chuxia shook the goose bumps on her body, and then covered herself with the quilt.

Before going to bed, she also asked Bai Songquan about Gu Weiting's condition today.

Bai Songquan replied: "I do rehabilitation exercises all day, probably because I don't want to make myself so incompetent."

Bai Songquan also sent several videos of Gu Weiting doing training to Sheng Chuxia.

Seeing Gu Weiting trying to balance his body, Sheng Chuxia felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

If Gu Weiting didn't lie to her, then she would definitely be by his side now, cheering him on.

In the end, this man didn't cherish it at all, he did it all by himself.

At this time, Gu Weiting was lying on the bed. He had been waiting for Sheng Chuxia's reply all day, but after waiting for a day, the person he wanted to wait for ignored him completely.

And at this point, Sheng Chuxia must have fallen asleep by now.

Gu Weiting was still reluctant to put down his phone, he said to himself, let himself wait another 5 minutes.

If Xia Xia hasn't waited for 5 minutes, then he will say good night to Xia Xia.

Time passed by, and just when Gu Weiting was about to give up, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

At that moment, his reaction was as quick as an athlete's, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

However, when he saw the number clearly, the smile on Gu Weiting's face was frozen, and then quickly became indifferent in the next second.

He hung up the phone call of President Hua.

Call him at this time, what if you miss Xia Xia's call.

The president of the painting club looked at his hung up phone in astonishment, thinking that he might have disturbed Young Master Gu's night.

Afraid that he would forget things, the president of the painting club informed Gu Weiting of the news of the "Yi Yi" dinner appointment by text message.

When Gu Weiting saw the news of the dinner appointment, he was furious.

No date!

Date fart!
I have been dating this woman for the past few years, just to ask her why her father's style of painting has something to do with her father.

Now everything has come to fruition, so Gu Weiting is not interested in Yiyi this woman at all.

Gu Weiting looked at the time and knew that Sheng Chuxia would not pay attention to him anymore, so he said good night to Sheng Chuxia.

As usual, Sheng Chuxia didn't reply.

Gu Weiting sighed, and urged the president of the painting club to sell his paintings quickly.

Only in this way can he have the funds to buy some gifts for Sheng Chuxia, so that he can ask for Sheng Chuxia's forgiveness.

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