When Pei Yun heard the words "painting contest", his heart moved slightly.

In the past, he traveled smoothly all the way to Europe to study, and became popular abroad and domestically. He has never participated in such a similar competition.

But now he is an unknown rookie who is in urgent need of money. He can really consider participating in the competition to become famous in one fell swoop and gain opportunities quickly.

Pei Yun has been immersed in the ocean of art for more than 20 years.His family has a long history of education, and his parents are also leaders in the industry. Pei Yun picked up a paintbrush at the age of three, and never thought of pursuing a career other than art.What he loves and deserves everything is always art.

Gu Leicheng took a breath, and said in a bitter voice: "Yes, the miniature figures all depend on proficiency, I may not be as good as you. But you will always only paint on the streets, and you will never be called a real painter! If you really think you have level, then go to participate in regular competitions and see what level you are!"

Weiwei said angrily: "Gu Leicheng, are you a bully? They are just drawing pictures on the street, but you insist on forcing them to participate in some kind of competition?"

Others also said one after another: "Yeah, Gu Leicheng, who doesn't know that the requirements of this art competition are really high, and our college teachers don't recommend that freshmen and sophomores sign up... whoever has studied painting for many years?" Hard work? How can you bully a street painter?"

Song Mingmei stood a little further away, but she also listened to these words. She didn't mean to speak rashly and stood in line, but looked at Pei Yun with great interest, as if she wanted to hear his answer.

Pei Yun smiled slightly, and suddenly asked a question that no one had thought of - "It's okay to participate in the competition, do you have money to get it?"

Gu Leicheng was taken aback, and said angrily, "Are you looking down on professional competitions? This is one of the biggest events in the art world of Xia Kingdom this year! You have also specially invited many master-level figures to serve as judges... You actually only want to earn money?" Earn money?" His expression turned to contempt again, and he said contemptuously, "Yes, you are indeed a money scammer on the street, you smell of copper all over your body!"

"Well, let me tell you. No.1 in this competition has a prize of 100 million!"

Pei Yun pondered for a moment, then deliberately smiled and said: "One million, that's really a lot." But he used to sell a piece of work casually, and it was several million.

However, he really needs the 100 million now, but he doesn't like Gu Leicheng's attitude.

Gu Leicheng was not sure whether he would participate, and wanted to stir it up again.Pei Yun raised his hand to stop him, and said lightly: "Yes, I will attend."

After all, he didn't look at these people again, and lowered his head to Pei Xinxin and said, "Is Xinxin hungry? Brother, can I take you to dinner?"

Pei Xinxin's eyes seemed to be shining, and her heart was surging. She witnessed her brother's brilliance today, and she only felt that this was the best brother in the world!

She couldn't help but nodded vigorously: "Okay! Let's go eat! Don't talk to that scoundrel!"

Pei Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, let's go then." After more than a day of getting along, he saw that Pei Xinxin may have some signs of developmental delay and her thinking is relatively naive because of her family.But at present, the problem is not big. As long as the nutrition keeps up and more contact with the outside world, it will be fine.

After the two finished their meal, Pei Yun didn't take Pei Xinxin home directly, but went to the community office where the community is located.

Pei Xinxin is an underage child and still needs a decent guardian. Although Pei Yun intends to take the little girl away, he has no place to live and has no choice but to give up.And he has been away from Xie's house for more than a day, it's time to go back.

If he didn't go back, his sworn promise to Xie Xie would be slapped in the face.Pei Yun always keeps his word, and doesn't want to lose his credibility.

Therefore, he had to find a temporary safe haven for Pei Xinxin.He talked with the people in the community, and proposed to ask a family in the community who also had school children to give Pei Xinxin an extra pair of chopsticks sooner or later, and leave some pocket money for Pei Xinxin at his own expense.

In this way, Pei Xinxin's eating and sleeping problems were solved.And he also left his mobile phone, and he would check it from time to time, so that he could know everything as soon as possible.

The inconsequential father, Father Pei, still hasn't come home.Pei Yun looked at the sky and said a few words to comfort the little girl. Just as he walked downstairs, the phone rang.

Pei Yun answered the phone, only to hear a thankful male voice from the other end: "I'm at the gate of the community, come here."

Pei Yun was taken aback, and walked over quickly, and sure enough, he saw a black Bentley, which was low-key but luxurious, which matched his status of gratitude.

Pei Yun walked to the side of the car, the rear window was lowered, half of Xie Yi's handsome and gloomy face was revealed, and he said in a tone of no emotion, "Get in the car."

Pei Yun opened the car door and sat next to Xie Yi.He didn't know what the other party's intention was, and he didn't know how much thanks he knew.But when he glanced down slightly, he saw a portrait of a character in Xie Xie's hand—it seemed to be a person he painted in the square today?

At that time, he was immersed in the atmosphere, and he didn't distinguish in detail whether he knew anyone.

Fang Ming, the assistant sitting in the front row, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Young Master Pei, do you still remember me? I went to ask you to draw a small portrait today. You are really good at drawing. I sent it to my parents at that time After seeing it, they were full of praise and forced me to send the portrait home so they can see it with their own eyes."

It turned out to be Xie Xie's first special assistant. Fang Ming is an elite talent. He has followed Xie Yi for many years and won his trust.

Pei Yun smiled politely: "It turned out to be Assistant Fang. I was too obsessed with drawing before, so I didn't recognize it. I'm sorry. If my uncle and aunt like it, I can draw a picture for them next time I have a chance."

"How can it be, how can it be." Fang Ming shrank his neck for some reason, and said with a chuckle, "I'm very lucky to be able to draw a portrait of Young Master Pei..."

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xie Yi's deep eyes, his voice gradually quieted down, he coughed dryly, and asked pretending to be curious: "Then what, Young Master Pei, why didn't I know that you can still draw?"

Pei Yun thought to himself: Here we come, thank you for your exploration.

When he got in the car and saw his work in Xie Yi's hands, he knew that Xie Xie had noticed what he had done in the past two days.

Thank you, since I was able to accurately find the club where the original owner spent his days and nights, and even went to arrest people to intercept him, then he must have a certain degree of control over the original owner on weekdays.

In fact, it is understandable, the matter of fake marriage needs to be cautious, and it happens to meet such an unreliable original owner, it is normal to be grateful and keep an eye on it.

Pei Yun is not the original owner, so naturally he is different from the original owner.

Regarding this point, he made preparations early, and unhurriedly threw out the rhetoric he had thought up before, "It's like this, I liked drawing very much when I was young, but at that time there was no condition at home... Later I met a teacher outside, He taught me some basics, and I usually think about how to improve myself. Slowly, I became proficient.”

Although the original owner and Xie Yi have been in touch, but Xie Yi is studying abroad, the two actually don't have much communication.The original owner deliberately pretended in front of Xie Xie, so Xie Xie didn't know what the original owner had experienced, so it was difficult to verify.There are all kinds of people in the society, and Pei Yun said that, even if he is grateful, he can't prove anything.

However, Xie Xie is not someone who will be persuaded by him in a few words.He grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child, so his inherent aesthetics are naturally not low.

From a grateful point of view, this small portrait has not been practiced for many years, and it really cannot reach this level.But Pei Yun really didn't go out to have fun these two days. He just went home to see his family, bought some clothes for his sister, and set up a stall in the square to become a street artist... It's much better than the previous owner's fooling around.

The gratitude was just a hint to Fang Ming to test a few words, and seeing that there were no major flaws, he gave up for the time being.He said lightly: "There will be an important banquet at home in two days. If you have anything to do, you can go out to do it after the banquet is over."

Pei Yun nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "I know, I haven't been home for a long time, and I happened to go home to see my sister."

He remembered at the same time, yes, it was about this time in the original novel, thank you for checking the original owner, and found that he was not a well-behaved student with an innocence, honesty and duty to control, but a black lotus growing up in a chaotic family.It seems that being well-behaved is all skinny, but in fact, even his own sister and father don't bother to care about it.

So it is human nature for Xiexi to worry about him.

Pei Yun figured this out, and stayed quieter, so as to be different from the previous inconspicuousness.He took the initiative to repeat his promise: "Mr. Xie, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."

Xie Yi hummed slightly, without looking at him, the car started, and the golden evening light shone into the car, reflecting on his deep facial features.

Xie Xie was indeed born perfectly, even his face was extremely perfect, more like the legendary golden ratio.Pei Yun watched and couldn't help being a little dazed.Xie Xie seemed to feel it, turned his face slightly, and met his gaze.

Looking at each other, both of them were startled.Pei Yun blushed a little from embarrassment, and said by accident: "Mr. Xie, can I... draw a portrait of you?"

Xie Xie squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about the deep meaning of his words.Pei Yun felt a little regretful when he said it, could it be that he didn't draw enough today?Or is gratitude really the ultimate perfection that he has only seen in his life, making him want to move?

No matter what, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Mr. Xie, I just think...you look good. If you draw a small portrait, it will be good for my painting practice."

Pei Yun's portraits have reached the point where they are completely natural, and there is no need to draw anyone else.He said this purely to give himself a new level of weirdness just now.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yi withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Yes."

"Ah?" Pei Yun was a little surprised, "Mr. Xie, do you agree?"

Xie Xie looked out the window, wondering if the sun was too hot, and his earlobe was a little reddish.He said clearly again: "You draw well. So, yes."

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【small theater】

later later...

Thanks: "You are not allowed to make portraits of others in the future!"

Pei Yun: "Okay, okay!" Why is my portrait?Now tens of millions of minutes up and down, okay?

Thanks: "Only draw for me!"

Pei Yun: "..."

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