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Chapter 655

Although she had decided to participate in the competition, Lu Xixin did not put too much thought into painting. She only practiced for two days and then put down the painting.

After that, I would only occasionally go to the studio to practice a few strokes.

Yun Niannian has officially become President Luo's seventh disciple. After her wrist recovered, she moved to Teacher Luo and did not come back often.

This day was the first time she returned to the Gu family villa, and she looked very lively.

Zhu Xiaoxiao came out to pick her up, observed her expression, and was very happy: "Niannian, you look much better."

Yun Niannian covered her face and looked relaxed: "Well, it feels like being reborn. By the way, what is Sister Xinxin doing?"

"Painting in the studio."

"I'll go take a look." He ran towards the studio on the third floor, poked his head in first, and smiled silly at Lu Xixin: "Sister Xinxin, can I come in?"

Lu Xixin raised her eyes. The sun cast a shadow under her eyelashes, and her whole body felt cool. It wasn't until she saw Yun Niannian that she raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Come in."

Yun Niannian came over, looked at the still life painted by Lu Xixin on the drawing board, and praised repeatedly: "Sister Xinxin painted really well."

After speaking, Yun Niannian took out the painting she brought this time and showed it to Lu Xixin.

There was a bit of expectation and contentment in his expression.

Lu Xixin turned around, looked at it carefully for a moment, and nodded: "Great progress."

"Is it true?" Yun Niannian was surprised, "The teacher said that I am very talented. As long as I keep painting, I will definitely achieve something in the future."

Lu Xixin nodded but did not speak.

Yun Niannian looked at Lu Xixin's expression, bit her lip, and suddenly said: "Sister Xinxin, I work very hard on painting, 24 hours a day, except for eating and sleeping, I spend 16 hours painting, you

If I work so hard, when will I catch up with you?"

Hearing this, Lu Xixin held the hand holding the paintbrush for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Yun Niannian, and suddenly smiled: "You want to compete with me?"

Yun Niannian scratched her head and felt a little embarrassed: "The teacher said that among her disciples, you have the highest talent, but unfortunately your mind is not on painting. Let me take you as my goal and work hard on painting. As long as I surpass you, I will be fine."

Let’s hold an independent art exhibition.”

"Not bad." Lu Xixin said, "It's good to work hard at painting, but don't compare with me."

"Why?" Yun Niannian frowned, suddenly a little unhappy, "Sister Xinxin, do you think I'm not as good as you and look down on me?"

Lu Xixin sneered, without saving any face for Yun Niannian, and said directly: "There are some things that don't need to be said."

Yun Niannian's face turned pale.

What she said before was just an angry remark out of emotion and had no other meaning. Unexpectedly, Lu Xixin really looked down on her.

For a moment, Yun Niannian felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, feeling cold from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

She said coldly and looked ugly: "Since you look down on me, why do you recommend me to the teacher?"

Lu Xixin turned her eyes and looked at Yun Niannian, whose eyes were red and about to cry. She sighed and finally said: "Back in the small town, Yun Niannian never changed his original intention even in the face of adversity.

I love so much.

But now, I look down on Yun Niannian who is eager for quick success and always trying to compete with others."

One sentence, like a wake-up call, made Yun Niannian wake up instantly.

During this period of time, she was really frivolous and wandering, thinking that she was powerful because she worshiped a famous teacher, and completely forgot her original intention.

Yun Niannian was so ashamed that she said sincerely to Lu Xixin: "Sister Xinxin, thank you for teaching me."

Yun Niannian opened the door and left, and happened to bump into Shen Jiayao in the living room.

The man was sitting on the sofa, lazily holding a book in his hand, looking careless but full of pressure.

Yun Niannian's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly became timid.

Is this the richest man Shen Jiayao?

As Yun Niannian grew up, the best man she had ever seen was Du Beiyuan. To be honest, although Du Beiyuan injured his leg, he was still a charming man.

At first, Yun Niannian also dreamed of living a good life with him.

But Du Beiyuan was so terrifying, he didn't respect her at all, as if she was just a plaything, he treated her with disdain and beat and scolded her at every turn.


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