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Old Mr. Lu walked over, with his hands attached to the painting, trembling slightly, his cloudy eyes seemed to glisten with mist, "After so many years, I finally waited for a painter who can be as aura as Xie Yu when he was young."

The head of the department looked at the painting, pointed at it for a long time, and asked him in disbelief: "Xia Xiaomu, you can achieve this level of oil painting, why did you choose Chinese painting as a major!"

It was originally chosen.

Xia Xiaomu didn't know how to answer, so she found an excuse that she couldn't justify: "Oil painting is more expensive."

Several sympathetic eyes swept over together, but most of them were still puzzled.

It is true that the materials and tools needed for oil painting are much more expensive than traditional Chinese painting, but choosing Chinese painting for this reason is tantamount to ruining one's future.Are you sick in your head? !

The head of the department shook his head: "It's too rash to choose Chinese painting just because of this. Over the years, you have followed me in oil painting? You can draw paintings of this level, and the teacher who instructs you is no ordinary person."

Xia Xiaomu was questioned. Of course he had a teacher to guide him, but when he was in his own world.

Facing the suspicious eyes of the teachers, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked. He didn't dare to let others know that the Xia Xiaomu in front of him had changed his core.

When he was helpless, he involuntarily looked towards Lu Jinghan.

Lu Jinghan saw his uneasiness, thought for a while, and said, "Xia Xiaomu's father is Xia Qianbai. He also produced a few works when he was young. They belong to the Impressionist painting department. Xia Xiaomu learned oil painting from his father, right?"

Dad is also an oil painter!

Xia Xiaomu had just heard the great news, so it was easy to explain why she knew how to paint oil paintings.

After all, he was not good at lying, so he just let out a soft "um" and lowered his head again.

"Xia Qianbai?" Grandpa Lu chanted the name, suddenly frowned, and asked, "This name sounds familiar, what works has he produced?"

Lu Jinghan: "I found that Xia Qianbai's works were all published 20 years ago, and I only found the name of the work, but not the painting. When I find it, I will send it to my grandfather."

Xia Xiaomu:

It seems that Lu Jinghan investigated himself, and by the way, also investigated his father.

What a scary man.

Mrs. Lu nodded, and said to Xiao Mu: "Xiao Mu, don't give up oil painting because of the hardships of life. I asked the Lu's Foundation to set up a scholarship system for you at S University, which is used to specially support outstanding students with family difficulties like you. Students, continue to paint what you want in the future, and don’t worry about living expenses anymore.”

He shook his head with lingering fear: "If I hadn't discovered it early, I would have buried another promising talent."

The head of the department expressed his thanks repeatedly in surprise: "Then, on behalf of the school, I would like to thank you, Mr. Lu, and thank you for your continuous support to the college."

Teacher Liu was concerned about another question: "Whether Xia Xiaomu should change her major to oil painting or not, it's still too late."

Very good!

Xia Xiaomu nodded hurriedly. Not only did she not have to worry about living expenses in the future, but even the matter of changing majors was settled so easily.

He has long wanted to change his major, after all he is really not good at traditional Chinese painting.

He stood up and thanked Lu Lao: "Thank you, Grandpa Lu, for your support. I don't have to worry about eating anymore in the future."

The old man smiled kindly: "This is far less than the value you can bring to the art world in the future. Xiao Mu, can I keep this painting for my collection?"

Xia Xiaomu nodded: "Of course, it is my honor. If you like it, I will come to paint for you in the future."

The old man looked at him with joy in his eyes, not only because he got a little painter friend who he thought was extremely talented and aura, but also this kid's personality was very likable.

Lu Jingcheng tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and stayed on the sidelines in despair, his teeth itching with anger.

He wanted to kill Xia Xiaomu. What happened now? Not only did the old man set up a scholarship for him, but he was also fully recognized by so many people.

I've been so busy for a few days what to draw!

Lu Jinghan didn't intend to let him go. He had bad eyes and a stern tone: "Xia Xiaomu is someone my grandfather entrusted me to take care of. I need to ask, what is the purpose of Brother Jing Cheng bringing his teacher and this classmate to Grandpa's place today?" ?”

Lu Jingcheng looked embarrassed, looked at Old Master Lu, and sneered: "I'm afraid that Grandpa will be fooled by you? Now it's all over, let everyone only realize that classmate Xiao Mu is a genius, right?"

Old Mrs. Lu made a pun: "I'm not blind yet, I can see right from wrong, good from bad."

When others heard this, Lu always said Xia Xiaomu's talent, but Lu Jingcheng knew that his grandfather was talking about himself, trying to harm Xia Xiaomu.

Family ugliness should not be publicized, even if you want to punish your grandson, you will not do it in front of outsiders.

Grandpa Lu politely apologized to the two teachers: "My family, Jing Cheng, is ignorant. He caused so much trouble for the teachers today, and made the two teachers laugh."

The two teachers had already seen what was going on with Lu Jingcheng's mess today, but after all, it was someone else's housework, so they could stay away if they didn't get involved.

They hurriedly smiled and said to the master: "No, no, Mr. Lu is thoughtful, and he should be more cautious."

Lu Jinghan looked at Xu Zhe again: "I remember that you are Xia Xiaomu's roommate, and it was you who drove Xia Xiaomu out of the dormitory in the middle of the night?"

The panic in Xu Zhe's heart was no less than that of Lu Jingcheng. He also majored in oil painting and knew the techniques.

When Xia Xiaomu drew the sunshe, he watched the whole process and was completely shocked.He also deeply understands that his level cannot be compared with Xia Xiaomu's.

How could he have imagined that Xia Xiaomu, who always dressed poorly and kept silent, was actually a genius whom he thought was hidden so deeply.

Facing the gazes of so many big men looking at him, his face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, Xia Xiaomu, I'm sorry, we shouldn't have treated you that way."

Lu Lao asked angrily: "What? Xiao Mu is still being bullied at school?"

Xia Xiaomu explained with a smile: "It's all trivial, and senior Lu has already helped me solve it. Grandpa Lu, don't worry about it."

Lu Lao looked at Xu Zhe and shook his head: "Don't worry? It's dangerous to be kicked out of the dormitory in the middle of the night. Where did you go? Is there any place to live now?"

Xia Xiaomu: "I'm living with my friend now."

Lu Lao: "Live at a friend's house. This is not a long-term solution. Does Xiao Mu have any family or relatives in S City?"

Before Xia Xiaomu could answer, Lu Jinghan said first: "Xia Xiaomu has no relatives or reason here, and his father Xia Qianbai is also out of contact. He is now alone and has no one to rely on. This is also why his life is difficult and he is easily deceived." The reason people bully."

The head of the department and Teacher Liu also knew about Xia Xiaomu's family situation, so they nodded in agreement with Lu Jinghan:

"Xia Xiaomu's family situation is indeed a bit special. Although the school has applied for a student loan for him, there are inevitably things in life that the school cannot take care of."

Grandpa Lu shook his head and sighed, with a distressed tone: "I didn't know that Xiao Mu was in such a difficult situation, why didn't he tell me when he came to see me last time."

"How about this, Xiao Mu, why don't you come and live here with me. My place is big and there are many houses. Let's chat and drink tea together when we are free. And here, no one dares to bully you again."

Live in Lu's old house? !

Xia Xiaomu was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands: "No, no, how can I bother you, Grandpa Lu, I live where my friend is very good."

The time has come!

Lu Jinghan hurriedly interrupted him: "Grandpa, you are too far away from the school. It is inconvenient for Xia Xiaomu to commute to and from school every day. Why don't you let him live with me and Jingyi. He and I are classmates, and my home is also close to the school. , and Jing Yi is about the same age as him, so it's easy to get along with him."

Xia Xiaomu looked over in surprise, and was about to refuse, when Lu Jinghan gave him a warning look and refused to let him speak.

Old Mrs. Lu thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay, you and Jingyi will only live in such a big house, and it will be more lively if you add Xia Xiaomu, so let's make it so."

Live in Lu Jinghan's house?Xia Xiaomu was at a loss. He didn't expect things to develop to the present situation.

He stammered: "Yes, but, it's not suitable."

The old man smiled: "What is inappropriate, you know Master Xie Yu, he was very down and out for a while when he was young, in the end I picked him up and brought him home."

When Lu Lao said, there was a trace of nostalgia on his face. He took Xia Xiaomu's hand and said earnestly: "You don't know, you are very similar to Xie Yu at that time. I believe that one day, you can also be like Xie Yu." He is as brilliant as the world."

Then she turned her head and said to Lu Jinghan, "Jinghan, I handed Xiaomu over to you, you have to take good care of him for me."

Lu Jinghan: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will never allow something like today to happen again."

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After coming out of the Lu family's old house, Xia Xiaomu got into Lu Jinghan's car, still a little at a loss: "Senior, I'm still the Ningning family, I"

Lu Jinghan glanced at him: "Why didn't you call me?"

Xia Xiaomu: "Huh? What?"

"When grandpa called you to come to the old house, why didn't you call me and tell me?"

His voice was stern, with a hint of restrained anger.

Xia Xiaomu is very innocent, but facing his suddenly stern attitude, she is still a little timid: "I thought grandpa just came here to ask me to paint."

"Bring the phone here."

Lu Jinghan's tone could not be refused, Xia Xiaomu said "oh", and handed him the phone in a daze.

Afterwards, I belatedly realized that such a dangerous thing as a mobile phone was given to him, without any awareness of precautions!

Lu Jinghan opened his address book and saw that his phone number was not saved, and felt a sense of loss.

He raised his phone to show Xia Xiaomu, and asked, "Is this what you said you wanted to do for me? You don't even have my phone number?"

Xia Xiaomu wanted to get back her phone, but as soon as she reached out, Lu Jinghan dodged it.

He said embarrassingly, "You said that you don't need me."

Lu Jinghan half-smiled: "Then who said that before, no matter what I ask you to do, you will do it with all your strength."

Xia Xiaomu muttered softly: "Didn't you say that you haven't thought of what to ask me to do?"

Lu Jinghan looked directly at him, and said word by word: "I've thought about it now. Xia Xiaomu, you can't refuse what you said."

There seemed to be a fire burning in his deep eyes, with strong emotions, but it was something Xia Xiaomu couldn't understand.His intuition told himself that what Lu Jinghan asked him to do might be beyond his imagination.

He suddenly panicked, followed by his heart pounding: "What does the senior want me to do?"