Bai Zhi shut herself in the room and held her cell phone tremblingly.
Read the encyclopedia’s introduction to Teacher Luo over and over again.
The above introduction is very detailed.
It states that in XX, Teacher Luo accepted 4 disciples, surnamed Lu, and five years later, he accepted 5 and 6 disciples.
There is also an exclusive interview with Teacher Luo below.
She personally admitted that when she accepted her first disciple, she had already planned to accept seven disciples.
Because she likes the number seven.
Bai Zhi squatted on the ground and dialed Teacher Luo's phone number.
The first thing he said was: "Teacher Luo, when you said you could only accept one disciple, was that an excuse?"
Teacher Luo was drawing when he received a call from Bai Zhi and took off his glasses.
I walked to the sofa and sat down, drinking water and listening to Bai Zhi talking.
Then, the more I listened, the more confused I became.
Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and interrupted Bai Zhi: "Wait a minute, you said it was your grandfather who invited me to Linjiang City?"
"Isn't it?" Bai Zhi frowned.
She didn't think there was any doubt about this issue.
Teacher Luo is the president of the Painting Association and a master of oil painting in the world. If her grandfather hadn't invited her, why would she have come to Linjiang, a small city, for no reason.
"You misunderstood." Teacher Luo smiled, "I have no friendship with your grandfather. I was not invited by him."
"Grandpa didn't invite you?" Bai Zhi didn't believe it, "Then what are you doing in Laijiang?"
In Bai Zhi's view, grandpa is a miracle doctor and has a wide network of contacts. People from all walks of life will sell him face, and there is no one he cannot invite.
After hearing what Bai Zhi said, Teacher Luo was slightly surprised and said, "You think that Doctor Gu is too powerful. Although I admit that his medical skills are very high, in the final analysis, he is just a doctor.
How could everyone betray him? And we didn’t know each other before.”
"Then why did you come to Laijiang?"
"Because of Lu Xixin." Teacher Luo told the truth, "At first, I accidentally saw Lu Xixin's paintings at an art exhibition, and it took a lot of effort to get her contact information."
"Let me tell you this." Teacher Luo was too lazy to write, "I went to Linjiang just to take Lu Xixin as my disciple."
Bai Zhi's expression collapsed. She clenched her fists tightly and managed to calm down: "So, you have never thought of accepting me as your disciple?"
Teacher Luo has almost forgotten what happened back then. It has been so many years, but she can't remember it.
After thinking for a while, she said: "Miss Bai Zhi, I am very strict in accepting apprentices. I don't accept just any mediocre student. Not to mention that your grandfather is a miracle doctor, even if he is the president, I will not accept him."
Bai Zhi's heart began to feel sore and her scalp was numb, and it took a while to calm down.
She trembled: "Well, before that, you praised me and said I have spiritual energy."
Teacher Luo was helpless: "Miss Bai Zhi, you are being polite. Do you understand that you are polite?"
"What about paintings? You correct my paintings every year. Is that polite?" Bai Zhi was unwilling to give in.
Teacher Luo rubbed the center of his brows, and then spoke after a long while: "To be honest, in all my life, I have never seen someone as ignorant as you. Can't you look at the face? Can't you tell the level of the eyebrows?
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How do you have the nerve to take your mediocre paintings and then bother Xixin to correct them again and again?"
Speaking of this, Teacher Luo became angry.
She really felt that Bai Zhi was too thick-skinned and ordered Lu Xixin of course, but she didn't show any gratitude at all.
Teacher Luo sighed: "Back then, in order for me to correct your paintings, Xixin wasted a lot of effort and begged and begged me. Miss Bai Zhi, you should thank Lu Xixin, because of Xixin, you have the opportunity
Access to the top masters in the world of painting.”
Without Lu Xixin, Bai Zhi would be just a mediocre ordinary person, with no chance or qualification to contact those top masters from all walks of life.
However, the funny thing is that instead of being grateful to Lu Xixin, she actually blamed him.
Extremely ridiculous.
Teacher Luo didn't want to say more: "For Xixin's sake, I will give you a place to be recommended for the competition. Please don't call me again in the future."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without mercy.
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Lujia Baozi Shop.
In order not to disturb Lu Jiayi's painting, everyone in the Lu family did not dare to speak loudly, walked on tiptoe, and even stopped selling steamed buns.
Because chopping stuffing in the morning would disturb Lu Jiayi.
With nothing to do, Lu Xixin went upstairs to watch Lu Jiayi paint.
What she painted was the countryside under the setting sun, which was distant, peaceful and very distinctive.
However, Lu Jiayi was not satisfied. She felt that the color of the sky was not good, so she adjusted several colors and found it almost boring.
Lu Xixin stood behind her and pointed casually: "Add a little black to make it gray-orange."
Lu Jiayi raised her eyes, glanced at Lu Xixin, and frowned.
"Coloring is very complicated, not as simple as you think. Sister, just go study the stuffing of the buns when you have nothing to do. Don't give me random instructions."
Lu Xixin didn't feel close to this sister.
The reason why I came here to watch her paint was because of responsibility.
Lu Xixin has always been a person with a strong sense of responsibility. Even if she loses her memory, she will still subconsciously shoulder the burden and think about her parents, brother and sister.
However, since people don't care about her, she has no intention of sticking her hot face to her cold butt.
Turn around and leave directly.
Seeing Lu Xixi, she didn't even say a word and just left.
Lu Jiayi's expression became worse and worse, and she snorted in her heart: How rude.
When Lu Xixin came down from upstairs, she heard a lot of noise coming from outside.
She looked over: "What's wrong?"
Nian Fengjiao was sitting on a chair, cracking melon seeds and watching the fun. When she saw Lu Xixin, she pushed the melon seed box towards her and replied, "There's something wrong with the delicatessen opposite."
Yao Dahong also came over and frowned: "It must be Yun Niannian's house."
"Yeah, that's her house." Nian Fengjiao spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin and talked about the gossip of the Yun family.
This Yun Niannian is the same age as Lu Jiayi and is a classmate, but she is much pitiful compared to Lu Jiayi.
He dropped out of junior high school before finishing junior high school and went home to take care of his sick mother.
The mother and daughter finally managed to live a good life and opened a delicatessen on the street.
Yun Niannian's father, who had been missing for many years, suddenly returned.
Back then, Yun's father went out to work before Yun Niannian was born. As a result, he was gone for twenty years without any news.
I thought it would be a good thing for the family of three to be harmonious and beautiful after returning.
Who would have thought that Yun's father would have a family outside again.
He had no good intentions when he came back this time. He wanted Yun Niannian to replace his half-sister and marry her bad fiancé.
"What kind of father is this?" Yao Dahong frowned, "What a scumbag."
Nian Fengjiao nodded: "Fortunately, this Yun Niannian was so fierce that she made a big fuss at the engagement ceremony and managed to escape from Father Yun and run home."
However, not long after he ran back, Father Yun came after him.
It's making trouble now.
For some reason, Yun's father persuaded Yunmu, and Yunmu actually asked her daughter to marry him.
I don’t know if this mica is really stupid or fake.
What's the use of having money in the man's family? No matter how rich it is, it's paralysis. The daughter's life will be ruined!