Chapter 596 Youth Art Exhibition
Qiao Yanmeng refused directly: "It is normal for friends to give gifts to each other, but the small gift box you gave is exquisite and small. I didn't open the box, so I guess the things inside must be very expensive. We don't have a deep friendship. You don't have to give me such an expensive gift. I won't accept it. Besides, I have a boyfriend. If you give me such an expensive gift, my boyfriend will think too much."
She was observing Zhan Tingbei's expression. When she finished speaking, she noticed a slight curve at the corner of Zhan Tingbei's mouth.
Mr. Zhao understood what she meant, his eyes dimmed, "Well, if my gift has caused you any trouble, I apologize."
"It's okay. I'll bring it to you when I visit you tomorrow." Qiao Yanmeng said it very clearly.
Mr. Zhao nodded.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Zhan Tingbei and said, "Look, I explained it clearly."
Zhan Tingbei's lips curled slightly, "Yeah."
After the dishes were served, Zhan Tingbei picked up some meat for her when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Master Yang wants to take Chenchen to a youth art exhibition tomorrow and told me."
Qiao Yanmeng smiled and said, "This is a good thing! Let's go."
"I also want my son to gain some experience. Master Yang thinks so too. He also wants to know if Chenchen's painting skills have improved." Zhan Tingbei cut the large piece of meat into small pieces and put them into Qiao Yanmeng's bowl with a serving chopstick.
Qiao Yanmeng nodded and ate a piece of meat. "This art exhibition will be very helpful to Chenchen, but I don't have time to go to it tomorrow."
"I've talked to Master Yang, and asked him to take Chenchen with him." Zhan Tingbei said.
She hummed, "You can arrange it."
at the same time.
The list of names of participants in the youth art exhibition was also revealed online.
[Among the list of works in this youth art exhibition, I think the one with the best chance of fetching a high price at auction is this 12-year-old girl. 】
[I think so too. She is the only one who is older, so she must be very good at painting. As for this five-year-old child, it really makes me laugh to death. Can a five-year-old hold a paintbrush? I'm afraid it's not even as high as the drawn cards! 】
[Someone's child may be brought there by his parents to broaden his horizons. 】
The next day.
Before the opening ceremony of the youth art exhibition, the host came on stage and looked at the guests, among whom were wealthy people as well as some people who were just watching the fun.
There were also some children's families, filling up the huge exhibition hall.
The host used the microphone and said in a loud voice, "Welcome everyone to bring your children to participate in the first youth painting exhibition held in our city.
This time, we adopt the mode of painting and auctioning immediately. If some of you wealthy people are interested in some paintings, they will buy them at a high price, so it can be regarded as an opportunity for the children to show their talents. Now..."
After the host finished speaking, Xiao Naitian followed Master Yang. Master Yang's hair had turned a little gray, but he was still in good health.
He patted the little kid's head and said kindly, "Chenchen, don't be nervous later. Just draw as you usually do at home."
The little milk ball nodded at him, "Yeah."
While the two were talking, Mrs. Zhan Er and Tingting also arrived at the scene. Mrs. Zhan Er saw Zhan Muchen's name scrolling on the big screen and her eyes dimmed.
This little bastard!
This is not home. There are many child prodigies here. She wants to see how this kid loses miserably.
Tingting also saw Zhan Muchen's name on the big screen, and she felt a little jealous.
If she had a famous teacher following her, she would also be able to participate in the competition.
Sooner or later, she will trample Zhan Muchen under her feet.
As the host finished speaking, each mentor brought his or her apprentice into their own exclusive studio.
Little Naitian stood in front of a painting sign that was taller than herself, picked up a pen and began to ponder.
Master Yang walked over and said soothingly, "Relax and don't worry."
"Yes, I will." Little Milk Ball was very confident.
Seeing the calm look on Little Milk Ball's face, Master Yang smiled and gave instructions: "Chenchen, have you decided what to draw?"
"I've thought about it. I'll start drawing now." The little girl picked up the pen and began to draw.
At this time, outside the room.
A tall old man passed by Zhan Muchen's studio and stood at the door. He glanced inside inadvertently. When he saw Master Yang was also inside, he walked in with a smile and said sarcastically, "Master Yang, long time no see! You have regressed to the point of teaching a five-year-old child to paint, and you dare to bring him here. Aren't you afraid of losing face for Master Yang?"
As the old man spoke, he glanced at Zhan Muchen and estimated that the child was no more than five years old.
A five-year-old child can draw?
He was really laughing his ass off. It seemed that Master Yang was indeed old, and his painting skills were not as good as before. Otherwise, why would he teach young children instead of children over 10 years old?
"Dong Chun, you really haven't changed at all." Master Yang said calmly.
Hearing this, Dong Chun was very confused, "What do you mean by this?"
Master Yang explained, "You are still so short-sighted."
Dong Chun had an ugly look on his face and felt aggrieved. Then he thought that after this exhibition, Master Yang's name might be removed from the list.
His expression softened. "I am short-sighted? Yes, no matter how far-sighted I am, I will never put my reputation on a five-year-old child."
Master Yang didn't want to pay any more attention to him, "You should go and see your apprentice."
Speaking of this, Dong Chun said with confidence: "The apprentice I trained is not like your apprentice. He does not need your guidance. My apprentice is very smart. You can take a good look at how amazing my apprentice's painting is later."
As he spoke, he saw that Master Yang's expression remained unchanged, not affected by him at all, which made his face change.
"If I don't need your guidance, what are you doing here?"
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