Shen Zhouyi could naturally notice the strange gaze of the other three people. She looked back at Pei Jinxing, but he was still smiling like that, with a slight rippling on his lips, as if he was just a person who was relied on his skin to be unscrupulous.

She pursed her lips.

There is also Lu Yuran here.

She didn't want to spread the matter between them, and she could always save some trouble. Of course, she also knew that Pei Jinxing was just making a joke to make her playful joke.

But now the expressions of the other three people are really intriguing...

Shen Zhouyi looked at him softly and said calmly, "Yes."

Pei Jinxing raised his eyebrows. Because he came out of her dormitory and had no hair care, he looked unruly and added a bit of depressed slut. He looked regretful, "That's a pity."

After the words came, his lips curled up, his tail sound was low and magnetic, and his smile sounded on the pastry, "Sister is just my ideal type."

Shen Zhouyi: "..." Just let it go.

He said it relaxed and calmly.

No matter what other people's expressions or thoughts are.

But the words just finished.

On the other side, Mr. Liang blew his beard and glared at him, and directly dragged Pei Jinxing backwards, staying away from Shen Zhouyi, and scolded him in anger, "Bitch, you respect the key points of the girl! What should I do when I get so close?"

Not.

He had leaned over just now and was almost stuck on and asked questions.

What's more, they still have a boyfriend!

He'd better win the heart!

Pei Jinxing was dragged away by the old man, but he still smiled casually and held the old man behind with one hand, so that he could not fall to him.

"You want to strangle me?"

Mr. Liang let go and glared at him fiercely. Why did he bring back so many bad habits and act like a slut, he had the nerve to introduce his old friends' granddaughter to him, don't be like a good girl.

"Be content!" the old man scolded.

Xu Changyan looked at the two of them and shook his head with a smile.

The young man's spirit is not harmful.

But Lu Yuran is different.

She looked at Shen Zhouyi inexplicably. To be honest, she didn't feel very good. She thought she was gifted and could be appreciated by Mr. Liang, but in the end she was a springboard for Shen Zhouyi. In addition, Pei Jinxing, she intended to talk to him and wanted to have in-depth communication, but was stabbed back by him.

He turned around and was so interested in Shen Zhouyi.

She has always been arrogant and becomes embarrassed even when she sits here.

Pei Jinxing expressed his opinion, "You keep talking, I won't interrupt."

Mr. Liang sat back and said kindly to Shen Zhouyi, "Child, grandpa has no other meaning. I just want to ask, do you have that idea and study Chinese painting in depth? You are a child with very high plasticity, so..."

He is too proud of his talent.

I can't bear to miss such a good talent.

Lu Yuran clenched her cuffs suddenly.

He looked at Shen Zhouyi with anxiety.

Obviously this opportunity is her...

She doesn't understand.

Why did Mr. Liang insist on her? What's more, Shen Zhouyi's professionalism is not Chinese painting!

Mr. Liang said again, "Your level, I can see that you have studied hard when you were a child, and you have only been four years, which is far better than others' hard work in ten or eight years. This writing skills are so amazing. I thought you were a professional. Grandpa only accepted one apprentice in his life, but it has not been passed on. If possible..."

"Grandpa."

Pei Jinxing spoke lightly. He didn't look at Shen Zhouyi, but understood her thoughts. "Are you putting it here to drive the ducks on the shelves? They have also won great honors in the art world now. This sudden transformation of the joints has made her accumulation over the years. Isn't it a waste?"

Mr. Liang was stunned.

It seems that's true.

People are not short of fame and profit, and transformation requires a lot of courage. You must give up all the talents you have made in the past few years to try. The tolerance rate is too low.

Shen Zhouyi couldn't help but look at Pei Jinxing. She actually thought a lot. The old man was too enthusiastic, so it was too hurtful to refuse.

After careful consideration, Shen Zhouyi said to the old man, "Mr. Liang, it is not convenient for me to put aside my career for the time being, but I love Chinese painting very much. If you don't mind, would you be willing to give some advice to the younger generation in private?"

She didn't mean to be embarrassed by the old man.

She could see it.

The old man is not a person who pursues fame and fortune and height. He devotes himself to Chinese paintings all his life, and he cares more and cherishes talents to his younger generations. Carving a piece of uncensored jade is also a sense of accomplishment for the old man.

She said this.

Mr. Liang suddenly laughed and clapped his hands, "Okay! Then this matter is decided, and grandpa won't make things difficult for you. After all, it's not easy for you, the younger generation to achieve success. How can you fail in the middle? Don't worry, I don't know anything. Just come and ask grandpa! You little girl, it's my opinion!"

Shen Zhouyi smiled calmly, without any airs, her eyebrows and eyes were always kind, "Grandpa, just don't bother me."

"How could it be!"

The old man is in a good mood.

Pei Jinxing's eyes fell on Shen Zhouyi's face, and he looked at her and smiled. He bent his lower lip without any trace. This was pretty good. She had already handled his grandfather before she had formally introduced her. In the future, she would definitely be happier to explain her identity to her grandfather.

"Okay." Mr. Liang stood up, "I won't waste your time too much. Come here another day, girl Shen, this is grandpa's phone call, another day... Oh no, do you have time on weekends? Come to grandpa's house for a simple meal?"

The old man handed over a business card.

Shen Zhouyi accepted it and smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll bother you."

"How could that happen? Then we'll make a decision."

The old man is in a good mood.

Although he did not successfully accept disciples, it was a good thing.

Xu Changyan sent the old man out.

Shen Zhouyi and Pei Jinxing fell behind.

But Lu Yuran couldn't help but look good. Her face was not good-looking. All the limelight today was taken away by Shen Zhouyi, as if she had become her foil, making her feel ashamed.

It depends on Mr. Liang leaving.

Lu Yuran repeatedly made mental construction.

When the people behind didn't follow.

She looked for a chance to come forward and stopped the old man, "Mr. Liang."

The old man looked at her and still smiled, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yuran glanced at the office, and didn't know what the two of you were talking about later. Before she came out, she took a deep breath, "I started learning Chinese painting since I was five or six years old. I have loved this school of painting since I was a child. I think my talent is not inferior to others, and I am willing to study hard. I especially love the thousands of worlds in your writing, and I have been looking at you. Can I... ask you to be your teacher?"

She grew up so old.

This is the first time I've been so humble and asked for something.

Since Shen Zhouyi has rejected the old man, although she feels a little uncomfortable, she strives for it and as long as she succeeds, it will not be considered a price loss.
Chapter completed!