The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing ignored Du Weiwei and was completely immersed in her creation.

Jiang Hongbo made a signal, and everyone immediately held their breath and watched silently.

Some people held up their mobile phones to take videos, and some simply started a live broadcast to show their classmates and friends who were too late to be there.

Half an hour later, a stunning painting appeared in front of everyone!
The dim and soft light source hit the man's three-dimensional facial features just right.

The broken hair on his forehead was messy and random, and the image of the aloof and restrained overlord in the daytime was completely gone. The collarbone of his clean white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a little bit of his collarbone.

He tilted his head slightly, his state was a bit lazy, his sharp phoenix eyes had a touch of softness, and he smiled softly, full of youthful feeling.

That was the first time in Yu Ziqing's memory that he saw that man's real smile.

Someone couldn't help exclaiming, and communicated with their companions, "This effect is amazing! The lady finally used a lot of pearlescent paint as the finishing touch. The characteristic of this paint is that you can't appreciate its true beauty if you are not on the scene. Camera Such a beautiful effect cannot be photographed! I am so lucky to be able to witness the birth of this painting!"

The companion was already in tears, "My dark gray giant, she is really dark gray! The one on Weibo must not be her, this is the real strength of dark gray giant!"

Someone asked in a low voice: "Who is the young lady painting? So handsome! And it looks familiar."

Others speculated uncertainly, "He Xuanchen, the president of the He Group?! The usual financial news is full of his serious and stereotyped image. Did he really have such a smile? Was it imagined by the eldest lady? I have to say , Mr. He really looks like a god!"

Yu Ziqing put down the watercolor pen and was also very satisfied with her performance.

However, there is a little regret, this face is He Xuanchen's, it's really a pity.

With such a good paint, she wouldn't have painted him if it wasn't for the man's face that both people and gods hate.

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause all around.

Yu Ziqing looked at them and smiled lightly, "Thank you."

Jiang Hongbo looked intoxicated, "Junior Junior Sister, your painting skills are really amazing, I don't know how to praise you."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Mr. Gao's paint is good."

Gao Min praised with satisfaction, "It depends on who uses it. Today I really appreciate what is called supernatural craftsmanship. I have never seen such an outstanding painter like you."

Yu Ziqing felt that this person's words were too exaggerated, "I have won the award. There are countless painters who are better than me. With my qualifications, I can't be considered a painter, but I can be regarded as a painter."

Du Weiwei snorted, "Go ahead with the compliments, do you need to be humble?"

She also had to admire Yu Ziqing's strength, it was indeed too strong.

After watching Yu Ziqing's painting process, she felt that her spiritual world suddenly opened up, and a lot of inspiration popped up in her mind.

Even Jiang Hongbo and Gao Min were the same.

"Junior Sister, I won't be with you for now, I just have some time, I'll go to paint and create."

Gao Min tidied up his drawing board, "Me too, I suddenly seem to have a lot of things I want to draw. Q, this set of paints is given to you."

Yu Ziqing refused, "Thank you, but I seldom paint watercolors, so it would be a waste to give them to me, so you should keep them for yourself."

When Du Weiwei heard her say this, she became very angry, "I rarely paint? I admit that you are a great painter, even a master of Versailles!"

Yu Ziqing sized her up and said, "It's the first time I've met someone like you who compliments others in such an arrogant way."

Du Weiwei gave her a blank look, "Did I praise you? I'm just telling the truth!"

Yu Ziqing was amused by her, "You are so unreasonably cute."

Du Weiwei snorted and didn't want to pay attention to her. The moment she turned her face away, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Suddenly someone handed Yu Ziqing a small notebook and a pen, and asked weakly, "Miss, can you sign it for me?"

Yu Ziqing looked up and saw a shy boy.

She smiled and said, "I remember you, when I fought with Du Weiwei last time, I borrowed your painting materials."

She took the notebook and pen from the boy, and asked, "Then...what do you want to sign?"

It was the first time for her to sign someone else's autograph. She didn't know what to sign, so she only signed one name?

The boy blushed, "I'm going out to find an internship next month, can you send me a sentence... It doesn't matter if you don't want to write, you can do anything."

Yu Ziqing nodded with a smile, and wrote a sentence in the notebook: I wish you all success and your drawing skills will improve!

In the lower right corner, two small letters——SH—are written in consecutive strokes.

The boy received it excitedly, kept bowing to her, and thanked her several times.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Thank you too."

With the first one, there will be countless others, and people in the studio are scrambling to get their autographs.

In the blink of an eye, the studio became the scene of Yu Ziqing's autograph session.

Looking at the excitement and admiration on the faces of these students, Yu Ziqing felt that she had to write every blessing as an illustrator in order to be worthy of their love, so she signed it with dark gray initials and pinyin abbreviations.

At this time, Fang Jue came downstairs and was puzzled when he saw the long queue, "What day is it today? What happened to the studio building?"

The summer vacation is not over yet, even if some students come back, they won't all be crazy to line up in the studio to paint, right?

Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts is different from other colleges and universities. It will also offer some elective courses during winter and summer vacations, so some students will choose to stay.

After all, there is Professor Fang Jue's class!
Everyone who came out of the building, each holding a small notebook, jumped up and down excitedly.

He casually called out to a student, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing Fang Jue, the female student shouted excitedly, "Professor Fang!"

She felt that she was very lucky today. She met Professor Fang as soon as she got the eldest lady's autograph!

Professor Fang even took the initiative to talk to her!

It's the first time I've encountered such a good thing after coming to school for so long.

"Professor Fang, miss, ah no, Ms. Yu Ziqing and Yu are inside, we are looking for her to sign." The girl said excitedly.

"Signature?" Fang Jue stretched out his hand, "Show me the book."

The girl looked ashamed, "Huh? Professor Fang, do you really want to watch it?"

"If it's inconvenient, I'll look at someone else's." Fang Jue didn't force it.

The girl hurriedly opened the notebook, "It's convenient, you can read mine!"

Fang Jue smiled when he saw a line of beautiful words written on the notebook.

Good luck finding your husband! sh.

The girl covered her face in shame, "Is it convenient for you to sign for me too?"

She secretly swore that if she succeeded, she would confess this book as a family heirloom!
In the end, there was an extra sentence in the notebook, "May lovers get married in the end! Fang Jue"

The girl went crazy and ran away screaming.

She made a lot of money today, so she must buy a lottery ticket!