"Because of you, I can't stand Yun Wanning. She's also participating in the Chinese painting competition this time. You lost last time and were abused by the entire internet. Don't you want to win back this time? This is a good opportunity."
"What? She knows Chinese painting? She's going to participate in this competition too?"
Yang Tianwei was a little surprised by the news, but when she thought about seeing her at the door of Mo Qingyuan's studio before, she seemed to understand.
But if that’s the case…
As she thought about it, her face became more serious. "So she... is Mo Qingyuan's apprentice? If that's the case, how can I win?"
There's no comparison at all.
Mo Qingyuan's position in China is already at the top of the Chinese painting world. After all, he is an international master of Chinese painting. If Yun Wanning is really Mo Qingyuan's land, it would be really difficult to deal with it.
"No, I've asked the media reporters, and they've never filmed Mo Qingyuan having a disciple, and Yun Wanning has never been seen in China before. In other words, these two people only had a small interest in each other before, and coupled with what was said on the Internet, they have led to the current situation."
Xia Anhe smiled and slowly approached, with a bit of determination in his eyes.
"So, Yun Wanning is not Mo Qingyuan's disciple at all. With such a guarantee, she won't be able to make any big waves in the field of Chinese painting.
And you are a professional in this field, and considering what happened before, if she fails, it will be easy for her to fall into public opinion."
Yang Tianwei's family is naturally no match for the Xia family, but after hearing what Xia Anhe said, it is impossible to say that there is no ripple in her heart.
On this remote forest path, the two people smiled at each other.
Yun Wanning, who was originally in the classroom, received a phone call and left immediately.
After a long time, Nebula China Branch.
Yun Wanning looked at the documents in her hand, her lips curled up. "Never mind for now. The Xia family is counting their money right now. Let's make them happy for a while. After a while, they probably won't be able to smile anymore."
With a "bang", as the document was thrown on the desk, the black words on the white paper were very obvious, especially the word "illegal".
The assistant standing next to her pursed her lips as she watched her graceful movements. So cool!
This city-level Chinese painting competition attracted a lot of attention.
At this moment, some people on Weibo said that international Chinese painting master Mo Qingyuan would also serve as a judge.
When Jiang Yubai saw the news, he happened to be watching the TV in front of the office, which was playing what happened at the Jiang family banquet that day.
The girl on the screen is wearing a dress.
"Mo Qingyuan..."
"What Mo Qingyuan?"
When Lu Xingchuan came over with the coffee, he heard him mutter this, and then he let out an "ow" as if he thought of something.
"Brother, you're talking about the Chinese painting competition in two days. Mo Qingyuan will indeed be a judge. I remember we have tickets. If you want to go and watch, it won't be easy."
Yes, there are tickets.
I heard from Yanyue that President Yun will participate. So, can we see President Yun show his skills in this competition?
traditional Chinese painting……
The Chinese painting competition is about to begin.
Inside the National Stadium, Yun Wanning looked at the crowded stadium, then at the reporters around her carrying cameras, and suddenly felt regretful about agreeing to participate in this competition.
This guy has too many people!
"bite!"
垂眸，就看见手机屏幕上又一条消息，点开就是，莫清远那有些欠揍的头像。
"Well, if you hadn't disappeared, this judge position would be yours right now. Are you mad?"
Yun Wanning: “…” This guy really deserves a beating!
Okay! Let's see who gets the judge's seat next!
"Boss Yun?"
Suddenly, Lu Xingchuan's somewhat shocked voice came from behind. He looked at the girl with a bit of surprise in his eyes, "Are you the organizer?"
That's not right. I haven't heard of it. Besides, aren't the organizers of this event Jiang and Lin? I've never heard of Xingyun, so what is Mr. Yun doing here?
Yun Wanning glanced at Jiang Yubai who seemed to have known about this for a long time, and there was some confusion in her eyes.
"Is there a possibility that I am a contestant?"
Hearing this answer, Lu Xingchuan was stunned, his face full of shock. "You can paint in Chinese?"
The little girl did not answer such a question, but looked at him with a smile on her lips and a look of care for the mentally retarded in her eyes.
Lu Xingchuan: “???”
No, what's that look? Why does it feel like I'm looking at a fool?
He didn't know...
Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at Jiang Yubai, wanting to seek some comfort, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yubai looked at him with an understanding look on his face, and now he was looking at him with a smile on his lips.
Lu Xingchuan: "..." Suddenly he understood why Mr. Yun had such an expression.
So he just doesn't know! No, why didn't anyone tell him?
As time went by, the already packed stadium became even more crowded. The crowds made the girl even more irritable.
Jiang Yubai, who had been paying attention to her, looked at her slightly frowned brows and walked to her side very naturally. Facing the crowded crowd, he directly used his tall body to push in front.
Faced with the crowd, he simply squeezed back in. The reporters around were busy with other things and did not notice the two people in the crowd.
The girl looked at his tall figure and pursed her lips.
As the game was about to begin, the little girl came out from behind the man. "I'll go first."
The little girl's figure was very eye-catching in the crowd. When she arrived at the competition area, she stood still.
"Looking at it this way, he's quite well behaved."
Of course, you have to put the scene of her fighting out of your mind.
Yun Wanning: “…”
The host's announcement brought the entire competition to a climax. The girl sighed as she watched the well-dressed Mo Qingyuan appear on the judges' panel.
I've been tricked by this old guy again.
Just wait, I will definitely take revenge for this pretentious behavior.
"The Chinese painting competition was originally a campus competition at Peking University, but after the decision of the Chinese National Association, this competition will be upgraded to a city-level competition. You should have seen that we have many contestants here..."
Hearing this, Yun Wanning suddenly realized something. With a somewhat wanton smile on her lips, she turned around and met Xia Anhe's gaze.
Xia Anhe didn't seem to expect the little girl to be so alert. When he suddenly met her eyes, his face instantly showed an expression of being caught.
As her gaze shifted, she could see a familiar figure beside her.
Yang Tianwei.
But Yang Tianwei's current state is very different from Xia Anhe's. The other's stubborn expression makes the little girl laugh.
Does this guy have some kind of paranoia? He wants to compete with everyone he sees now?
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