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Chapter 620

She didn't care about this.

Seeing Lu Xixin nodded, Xia Weiyang raised her lips with satisfaction.

She rolled her eyes and added: "Painting is a waste of time. A good work may not be finished in ten days and a half. In order not to affect charity, how about we auction the works we have painted before?"

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Xia Weiyang's words indeed made sense, and everyone nodded again.

Everyone present is a member of the Painting Association. Even if they are not, they are well-known in the painting world and have many good works.

Only Lu Xixin came here alone and did not bring any works.

At noon, everyone went out to have lunch and rest.

Xia Weiyang leaned on the chair in the lounge and closed her eyes to relax.

The assistant she brought with her, Xia Tian, ​​sat aside and muttered: "Sister Weiyang, why don't you let that Lu Xixin paint on the spot? She hasn't painted for many years, so she must be a bad artist, and she will definitely make a fool of herself."

Xia Weiyang chuckled lightly, without opening her eyes, but simply said: "The intention of embarrassing her is too obvious. If you want it, others also want it, so why not be more generous and let her choose the best work."

Speaking of this, Xia Weiyang curled her eyes and looked sarcastic: "She has studied painting with Teacher Luo for so many years, but none of her works have been circulated. It shows that her skills are not good enough. Even if I asked her to pick the best work,

I guess I can’t get it.”

Xia Tian finally understood Xia Weiyang's intention and couldn't help but laugh and give a thumbs up: "Sister Weiyang is still thoughtful."

After lunch, everyone came back and gathered in the hall on the third floor.

Some people saw Lu Xixin with empty hands and were curious: "Didn't Miss Lu go back to pick up the work?"

Lu Xixin replied calmly: "No need to go back to get it, here -"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Tian chuckled: "Isn't it because Miss Lu doesn't have any works?"

Xia Weiyang stopped her sternly: "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xia Tian felt aggrieved: "I'm not talking nonsense. Lu Xixin has no works in the first place. As a disciple of President Luo, she has no reputation at all. She doesn't even have any works. She has lost President Luo's reputation for nothing."

Although there is emotion in Xia Tian's words, it is also true. President Luo has a total of 6 disciples, and the other five are all well-known in the painting world. Only Lu Xixin is not well-known, which is really shameful.

There is that meddling person who deliberately stirs up trouble: "Miss Lu is only a few years younger than Miss Xia. Miss Xia has been famous for several years, but no one knows about Miss Lu. This is too far behind."

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"I heard that back then, President Luo had to choose between Miss Xia and Miss Lu, but in the end he chose Miss Lu. It's true... Bole sometimes picks the wrong horse."

The Painting Association is not monolithic and everyone obeys President Luo. Vice President Meng has been gaining momentum in recent years and has become highly valued. He has always wanted to become a full member from vice president.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Don't be so noisy. What do you look like?"

Then he turned to Lu Xixin and frowned: "Ms. Lu, since you agreed to auction the works, you have to come up with decent paintings. Otherwise, if you put them with other paintings from the Painting Association, others will think that someone from the Painting Association is just pretending to be a poor work.

They all have it, and it just lowers the level of the Painting Association."

Tian Peng had been standing behind Lu Xixin. After hearing this, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and sneered: "It's really interesting. When did my fourth senior sister say she won't take any works? Have you seen her works?

With all the belittling, how can you still predict the future and have a clairvoyant vision?"

"Then take out the work?" Xia Tian snorted and walked straight to the [Girl Dancing Ballet] with a proud expression, "This is the work of our sister Weiyang. Everyone in the Painting Association, even President Luo,

I publicly admit that I am a 6-point draftsman, and I don’t need to ask how good Ms. Lu’s work is. It only takes 2 points of our Sister Weiyang’s work.”

"Isn't this level high?" she also asked Vice President Meng.

Vice President Meng nodded: "The level of 2 points is indeed not high. Any lower level will lower the level of the association."


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