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Fang Yuxin also took out her treasured accessories, matched them with the clothes, and asked Yu Yatou to take them back later.

After Shen Huaiyu and Feng Lingyu greeted the guard at the door, they came in and saw Xiao Zongqi sitting in the garden reading a newspaper.

"Teacher Xiao, we are here."

"Come on, sit for a while. The meal is not ready yet." Xiao Zongqi smiled and invited the two to come and sit down.

"Where is the master's wife?" Shen Huaiyu asked when he didn't see the old lady.

Xiao Zongqi put down the newspaper in his hand and said helplessly: "She went to see her precious clothes."

"Did everything go smoothly when you went to register today?" Xiao Zongqi asked.

"It went pretty smoothly. The counselor was very nice." Shen Huaiyu replied.

"Xiao Yu, kid, didn't I ask you to come here with Huai Yu often? You didn't come even after I asked you 10 times. Do you want me, an old man, to come to your house in person to invite you?" Xiao Zongqi said when he saw Feng Lingyu sitting obediently aside.

Feng Lingyu smiled awkwardly, "Teacher Xiao, I am afraid of bothering you. Besides, what you and Huaiyu talked about is too profound..."

Without waiting for Xiao Zongqi to reply, Fang Yuxin came out and just happened to hear what Feng Lingyu said, so she said angrily: "Why, can't you come and accompany me? Do I understand what they are saying?"

Feng Lingyu had no choice but to beg for mercy: "I said the wrong thing."

Thinking of the purpose of her visit today, Feng Lingyu said, "I will have to go back to my hometown later. After all, I am an educated youth and I cannot stay away from home for long. So I am afraid that your proposal to take me in as your apprentice is not possible."

The last time Feng Lingyu and Shen Huaiyu came to visit the small western-style house, they found out that Fang Yuxin was an excellent painter and was the famous Mr. Wuxin.

Fang Yuxin asked Feng Lingyu at that time: "Do you want to learn painting from me?"

Feng Lingyu didn't want to refuse directly at that time, fearing that the old lady would lose face, so he said he would go back and think about it.

"That's not a reason. I can find a way to get you back." Fang Yuxin said unhappily.

If outsiders knew that Mr. Wuxin was going to accept disciples, I wonder how many people would flock to him.

Now that she has taken the initiative to take her in as her disciple, how could she not be happy?

"Actually, what I want to say is that I really have no talent for painting. You can tell from the fact that you saw through my disguise today that I am not very sensitive to colors. If you accept me as your apprentice, it would be a waste of your kindness."

Feng Lingyu's flattery made the old lady look better.

So she continued, "To be honest, I have a friend who is very good at painting! At least... he is more talented than me. Would you like to take a look at him..."

"So this is what you were planning. I haven't accepted any apprentices in all these years. Do you think it's because I haven't met anyone with talent?" Fang Yuxin said dissatisfiedly.

Seeing Feng Lingyu's embarrassed look, Fang Yuxin couldn't bear it anymore, so she said, "Since it's you who recommended him, then bring him here. If he doesn't have talent, I won't accept him!"

Fang Yuxin had something else in her heart that she didn't say: She wouldn't accept someone who was ugly.

"Okay! Don't worry, you won't be disappointed." Feng Lingyu didn't expect the old lady to really agree, and she was very happy.

Feng Lingyu refused because she knew that she had no talent for painting, whether in her previous life or now.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever the teacher assigned her a drawing assignment, she would always draw a house, some grass, a tree, and a sun.

It has never changed, at most the grass has sprouted a few flowers.

Tell me, with her level, what can she learn?

But Sang Fu was different. That day, she accidentally saw him painting a picture of winter plum blossoms. Even though Feng Lingyu had no artistic attainments, she could see that the painting was exceptionally vivid.

So, she thought, it would be better to give him this opportunity, after all, Sang Fu likes painting very much.

Plus, he looks like a "beast in human clothing", and considering the old lady's obsession with looks, she should be able to fall in love with him.

After lunch, Shen Huaiyu was called to the study by Xiao Zongqi for instruction.

Feng Lingyu was taken by Fang Yuxin to the room where she kept her clothes.

This time, the feeling is different from the last time I came.

"Why do I feel like you have more clothes here?" Feng Lingyu asked curiously.

"The last time you came, I didn't hang up all of them. I put most of them away in boxes." Fang Yuxin said proudly.

Although she is famous for her paintings, her biggest hobby is collecting beautiful clothes.

In order to realize her little hobby, she even learned how to make clothes. No matter what style, she can make it with ease.

"Come here, what do you think of these clothes?" Fang Yuxin waved Feng Lingyu over and asked, pointing at a few pieces of clothing.

"Very nice!" From Feng Lingyu's perspective from later generations, the styles of these clothes were very fashionable and advanced.

Feng Lingyu was amazed that someone could make clothes of this style nowadays.

"Who made these clothes?" Feng Lingyu looked at the clothes carefully. They still smelled of new fabrics, and were obviously just made.

If we can find this clothing maker and cooperate with him in the future, wouldn't it be a lot of money?

Feng Lingyu discovered a huge business opportunity in an instant.

Seeing that Feng Lingyu could appreciate these clothes, Fang Yu was very satisfied. She felt that this girl was extraordinary. As expected, the clothes that others thought were strange, girl Yu thought were beautiful.

"Ahem, these clothes were made by me." Fang Yuxin's eyes and eyebrows revealed that you have good taste as you like these clothes.

"It's you?!" Feng Lingyu was really surprised this time.

The old lady is too trendy!

One of the skirts had a very wide neckline, which is definitely not something you would wear out in this era. I didn’t expect her design to be so bold.

"How about it? If you like these clothes, you can take them away later. They are made according to your size."

Fang Yuxin took a few clothes off the hangers and said, "Try them on first. If they don't fit, I can make some changes."

"But I can't wear these clothes out now..."

"What do you know? If you can't wear it out now, you will never be able to wear it out in your lifetime? Besides, nice clothes are meant to be placed at home. Just looking at them will make you feel good." Fang Yuxin thought Feng Lingyu was ignorant.

"All right……"

So, Feng Lingyu was forced to change clothes one after another.

For every set of clothes, the old lady would buy her matching accessories, even scarves in the same color.

"Yeah, not bad, it looks really good, I have really good taste...hahaha, next one."

Feng Lingyu: ...

The old lady must be playing the Miracle Nikki dress-up game, right, right...