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Chapter 83 Xu Damao is out

Lou Bancheng nodded heavily and said in a very affirmative tone:

"Yes. I have tasted this bottle of red wine. It tastes purer than the royal red wine of England. It is also two or three points better than the collection of French manor. If it is really sold to the royal family of England, the price of a gold bar is not expensive."

Reaching out to cover her beautiful red lips, Lou Xiao'e didn't know what to say. That night, she was so ignorant that she drank half a gold bar in one breath?

No wonder Wang Gensheng, feeling distressed, held himself down with his hands to stop himself from drinking anymore. It turns out that this red wine was so expensive?

Little did he know that Wang Gensheng was not worried about the expired red wine, but was afraid that Lou Xiao'e would drink too much and have sequelae.

After returning to the courtyard, Wang Gensheng first greeted the deaf old lady and left her a dish he had packed up.

Tell the old lady: "Have a good meal at noon, don't treat yourself badly."

Carrying the remaining dish, Wang Gensheng went to work at the steel rolling mill.

Although you have taken half a day off, you should try to go to work earlier if possible. You must not arrive on time or you may lose face for your leader, otherwise it will be difficult to ask for leave next time.

Before lunch, Wang Gensheng went to see Sister Xu again.

He also gave Xu Jie a painting with Emperor Qianlong's personal comments to bring to his father as a gift, and also to inquire about the progress of the apprenticeship.

But the next day, Sister Xu came to the Propaganda Department angrily and threw the painting to Wang Gensheng: "Look at what you did. I thought the old man wouldn't want your things, right? Let me return it to you."

However, things are not all bad, there are unexpected twists and turns.

Although Sister Xu was furious, she brought back a message: "My old man told you not to do this. He is accepting disciples, not using this as a pretext to receive gifts."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. The old man is a master, how could he be interested in my small gift?"

"Oh, this gift is really generous. I know that this thing is so valuable, but I won't take it back to the old man for you. I will be scolded for not recognizing gold and jade."

"Hey, I'm sorry, sister. I'll treat you to a meal to apologize."

"Okay, the old man said: If you really want to be his disciple, he will give you a test like this and ask you to copy the painting. As long as you can copy it and it's a good imitation that he can accept, he will accept you as his last disciple. Otherwise, you'd better stay where you want to be."

These words shocked and surprised Wang Gensheng.

What was shocking was that this old man gave me such a difficult task and asked me to copy this famous painting.

A painting that was personally commented on by Emperor Qianlong must be a masterpiece. Asking him to copy it would be a very difficult task.

What surprised him was that the harvest was indeed huge.

If my work is acceptable to the old man, he will accept me as his last disciple.

You have to know that when the masters of the older generation accepted apprentices, those apprentices were all successors to inherit their mantle.

What we will inherit in the future is not only the old man’s calligraphy and painting skills, but also his status in the industry and the connections behind him.

From any perspective, it was like a pie in the head.

From that day on, Wang Gensheng began his daily creation, copying day and night.

Wang Gensheng was originally an art graduate, so he was familiar with painting. But every time he imitated a work, it seemed to lack a bit of verve.

If you look at this painting alone, you may not think of anything special; but if you compare it with the original, the difference is obvious.

Every time this happened, Wang Gensheng would shake his head, crumple up his painting and throw it into the waste paper bin.

Time flies, and two weeks have passed in a flash.

On this day, Wang Gensheng came home from get off work and was walking while thinking about what aspects he should work on and make a breakthrough to add a touch of artistic conception to his painting.

At the gate of the courtyard, Banggeng looked hesitant, as if waiting for someone. He didn't say anything when he saw Wang Gensheng coming. Wang Gensheng had no grudges against him recently, so naturally he didn't say hello to the kid.

As the two passed each other, Jia Banggeng hesitated and finally spoke: "Wang Gensheng, is Xu Damao being released today?"

"Xu Damao? Wasn't he detained by the police station for half a month?"

"Detained for half a month? It's been more than two weeks now, he should be back today!"

"You kid, aren't you supposed to go home and do your homework after school? Why are you always thinking about him? Go home quickly, your mother will be back from get off work soon."

After listening to this, Banggeng was a little moved, but he still bit his lower lip and said with tears in his eyes:

"Uncle Gensheng, Xiaodang and Huaihua are both girls and won't make you angry. Please take care of them in the future." After saying this, before Wang Gensheng could react, the child had already run away.

"What nonsense is this kid talking about? Do Xiaodang and Huaihua need to be taken care of by themselves? I don't know what's wrong with this Banggeng. This is the first time I hear him call me uncle."

"Xu Damao has been detained for half a month, and now it's over. Why is he released just like that?" Wang Gensheng was still thinking about going back, and his paintings didn't take him too seriously.

"Da Mao, have you passed the transformation? We released you so soon."

Without even looking at the person, Xu Damao knew who he was. He gnashed his teeth in hatred and started to curse him: "Silly Zhu, you don't want anything good to happen to Master Xu, do you? Master Xu was only detained for half a month. After he came out, I was still a good man."

"Haha, you look like a real hero, don't you?"

"Wang Gensheng, stop being sarcastic. Don't think I don't know. Lou Xiao'e must have hidden something in your house. Just wait. One day I will find it out."

"Hey, you've been locked up for half a month, and you've become more capable? What can I do if I let you find me?"

"You can try, but when the time comes, I will make sure you and Lou Xiao'e, you two, pay the price for what you have done." Xu Damao said this with gnashing teeth in hatred.

But he was just busy talking nonsense and didn't think that He Yuzhu was right behind him when he dared to say that. Could he let him go?