Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

When Shen Lu heard this, he was at a loss for a moment, and then laughed outrageously.

Even Chen Xiaoye's lips twitched.

Now Shen Lu finally understood why Zhai Zhidie was so hostile towards him.

Most likely because of Old Yan, right?

You Shao looked puzzled: "Shen Lu is Yan Lao's apprentice, why is she jealous that Yan Lao praised you instead of her?"

"You are not Yan Lao's apprentice."

An invisible word was like a sharp knife piercing Zhai Zhidie's most unbearable place, and her expression became distorted.

That incomparably resentful gaze glared at Shen Lu.

The resentment that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time was completely ignited by You Shao at this moment, "If it wasn't for her, I would be the one who was accepted by Yan Lao as his apprentice!"

Zhai Zhidie clenched his fists, "You dare to be called Yan Lao's apprentice after studying for half a year, do you know how many years I have studied!"

"I should have been given the opportunity to participate in the competition, but the teacher gave it to you! In the end, you got a middle place! If the teacher gave me this opportunity, I would have won the first place and become Yan Lao's apprentice!" Zhai Zhidie Filled with resentment, "It's all your fault! It's you who took away everything that should belong to me!"

She has been learning to draw since she knew how to hold a pen, and when she grew up, she met Yan Lao. She wanted to ask Yan Lao for guidance, and even came to Yiheng Studio, in order to let Yan Lao see herself first.

After so many years, it's not that Yan Lao hasn't seen her paintings.

But every time Yan Lao saw what she said, he only praised one sentence for the good painting, not to mention accepting her as his apprentice, there was nothing more to say.

Zhai Zhidie was disheartened, but who knows, Shen Lu suddenly came and stole what she couldn't get.

Shen Lu didn't know how to draw when he entered the studio, and he couldn't even name the colors. Why was she accepted as an apprentice by Yan Lao?

After Zhai Zhidie learned that Shen Lu was Yan Lao's apprentice, he became extremely jealous, and now is the time to explode.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Jing Jilin was very angry. He didn't expect that there would be such a jealous person among his students, "The reason why Shen Lu was accepted as an apprentice by Yan Lao is that she has aura. Too……"

Jing Jilin's voice choked, and he glanced at Shen Lu. In order to take care of her emotions, Jing Jilin didn't say why, "You can't be Yan Lao's apprentice. You don't find reasons from yourself, but you are angry at Shen Lu here, you This is blaming others!"

"It's because you have no vision! I have been painting for ten years! I don't know how much better than Shen Lu! You are blind!"

Zhai Zhidie howled frantically.

Shen Lu looked at the angry Zhai Zhidie calmly.

"Since you think I'm not as good as you, let the teachers judge after this sketching." Shen Lu frowned, "But what we're talking about today is not about the painting, but about your intention to frame me. broken things."

Zhai Zhidie froze like crazy.

Shen Lu looked at Chen Xiaoye again, "Are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Chen Xiaoye took a deep breath and let it out again, trembling helplessly, "Xiaodie, it's useless to lie now."

Zhai Zhidie's eyes turned red, he gave Chen Xiaoye a hard look, and ran away without looking back.

Jing Jilin was trembling with anger, and said to You Shao, "I will give you justice in this matter."

You Shao is not a student of Yiheng Studio, but she is the granddaughter of Yan Lao's good friend, she must be sad to have suffered such a big grievance.

Jing Jilin asked them to go downstairs to open another double room, while Shen Lu and You Shao moved out of this room together.

Shen Lu did not continue to listen to what would happen next.

I heard that Jing Jilin quarreled Zhai Zhidie severely, and now the two of them are no longer in the same room or on the same floor, so naturally they will not meet each other.

Because of the broken bracelet, You Shao secretly cried several times, and Shen Lu heard it.

She was sitting in the tea room, watching the rain outside, the summer rain whirled, and the green tiles rattled, the rain was fine, and the river not far away was splashing non-stop.

"Why did you stop?" The proprietress changed into a restrained nude-colored cheongsam, with extremely beautiful dark patterns, clusters of flowers and butterflies, and golden branches intertwined.

Shen Lu looked at the unparalleled beauty of the proprietress, the gloom in her eyes didn't dissipate much, she sighed, and said, "The jade bracelet my friend's mother left her was broken into two pieces, and she cried several times in secret. Second-rate."

The proprietress hooked her red lips, put the snacks on the table beside her, and said slowly, "It's just broken in two pieces, just fix it."

Hearing the sound, Shen Lu's eyes lit up, "Miss Boss, do you know anyone who repairs jade bracelets?"

"I know you." Looking at the little girl's bright and expectant eyes, the proprietress started to tease her slightly: "You call me sister?"

Shen Lu's ears turned red, thinking of You Shao's unhappy appearance, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, can you introduce me to the person who repairs the bracelet?"

The proprietress was in a good mood after being called out, so she nodded generously, and you bring someone over this afternoon, and I'll let him have a look.

Shen Lu cheered, stopped drawing, and quickly stood up and bowed to her, "Thank you sister!"

After that, she rushed downstairs, took the umbrella and walked to the hotel.

Bei Mochen was drinking tea slowly, when he saw the windy girl passing by, he looked towards the tea room again

I saw his wife leaning on the railing and looking down.

Her eyes fixed on the little girl who ran away through the dense rain curtain.

The corners of the pink and white skirt were soaked with rain, like blooming flowers, with water drops, so delicate and charming.

Bei Mochen walked up to her and admired the half-drawn landscape painting by Shen Lu.

"She draws very carefully."

The proprietress' eyes became darker, "Yes."

The little girl disappeared, so she turned her gaze away, "The more I look at her, the more I think she looks like my aunt."

It's a pity that my aunt is gone, her son and granddaughter are useless, and the proprietress doesn't want to talk to her at all.

Her aunt and uncle are the best to her, but she also hates iron for being weak.

"Really?" Bei Mochen said casually.

In the end, the proprietress gave him a blank look, and kicked him with her slender, white and tender legs, "You don't even recognize my aunt?!"

"I admit it, I admit it, when we met, I never met my aunt." Bei Mochen felt distressed.

The proprietress took out her mobile phone from his pocket and fiddled with it for a long time, finally found a few photos and showed them to Bei Mochen.

After reading it, Bei Mochen was a little surprised.

"The eyebrows... so similar?"

The proprietress sighed, "Otherwise? Do you think that the old lady is kind enough to give up this good position to a little girl to paint?"

It was because her eyebrows and eyes were so similar to her aunt when she was young that the proprietress was willing to let her in.