He Shuixian placed the tea cup in her hand heavily on the table, making a crisp sound. She raised her eyes, her narrow red eyes were full of disgust. She hated this kind of pretentious man.

"Shen Hua, I am willing to pamper my apprentice. I am happy to have her tempered." He Shuixian lowered his voice, which was as cold as ice without any warmth. The little apprentice is her rival, and no one is allowed to insult her.

Shen Hua also sensed her displeasure and quickly said to please her: "Master He, calm down. I said the wrong thing. Your disciple is unparalleled in the world."

Jiang Huan took a sip of tea, sipping the fine Pu'er tea, and said lightly: "Shen Hua? You should learn more about this."

Shen Hua's face turned red and white, his face somewhat dull after being ordered around in public, but because of Jiang Huan's identity, he didn't dare to say anything.

He Shuixian glanced at him lightly, she didn't like Shen Hua's self-righteous appearance.

"We will see you eventually." Qin Jiusheng liked her works and he looked forward to meeting Wu Yue.

When he saw her first work Wangchuan, he was attracted by it. It painted a lonely little girl standing among the flowers on the other side, with a scarlet crescent moon hanging above her head, with a sense of desolation. and redemption, allowing people to quickly integrate into the artistic conception of the painting.

When Wangchuan came out, it was criticized and praised. Wuyue never came out to clarify and prove it, and still went its own way.

"Master He, my apprentice Wen Xuerou has recently become obsessed with Chinese painting. She is waiting outside the door now. I hope you can give me some advice." Shen Hua said respectfully.

"Since she came here specially, let her come in." He Shuixian smiled faintly, with a faint smile on his charming red lips.

Shen Hua sent a message to Wen Xuerou, and she was waiting outside the door early.

Her petite body was rustled by the cold wind, and the weather was a bit cold at night. She specially changed into a sleeveless long dress, just to leave a good impression on He Shuixian. When she saw the news about Shen Hua, Wen Xuerou gathered her emotions and took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he slowly opened the door and went in.

He Shuixian's enchanting eyes fell on Wen Xuerou, his eyes were dull, he just glanced at her lightly, and then looked away, no emotion could be seen.

With a smile in her eyes, she looked at the girl who looked familiar, and then remembered her name, Wen Xuerou, the eldest lady of the Wen family. The smile in her eyes faded away, and she slowly picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

"Teacher He, this is my work." Wen Xuerou said sweetly.

When he handed the work to He Shuixian, she lowered her eyes and seemed not to hear her words.

Wen Xuerou's arms stiffened and stayed in the air, with a touch of embarrassment on her face.

Half a moment.

He Shuixian raised his eyes and then slowly raised his eyes. He put down the teacup in his hand slowly and took it over.

She opened the scroll, glanced at the most basic sketching techniques, and then closed the scroll.

"Miss Wen, you should concentrate on practicing the violin." He Shuixian had already restrained his venomous tongue and said tactfully.

Handing the painting to Wen Xuerou again, her face became increasingly uglier, like a basin of cold water that had extinguished all her enthusiasm.

She never imagined that the work she had devoted herself to learning would be worthless in the eyes of He Shuixian.

"Teacher He, can you tell me a specific question?" Wen Xuerou regrouped her emotions and asked with a smile.

He Shuixian smiled, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes were filled with crystal luster.

"Ms. Wen, this work has no meaning of existence. I can't even take a look at it, let alone appreciate it. An excellent work can resonate with the viewer. That is the meaning of its existence. The so-called There are specialties in the arts, but Miss Wen, you are not suitable for Chinese studies." He Shuixian showed no mercy at all. He was impetuous and could not keep his composure in doing things. He pursued fame too much and had a lot of tricks.

Hearing this, Wen Xuerou's face turned a little ugly, and her originally pretty face turned pale.

Shen Hua was also depressed, and he despised He Shuixian even more. He couldn't help but defend Wen Xuerou: "Teacher He, as an elder, the biggest lesson is to put away the desire to criticize the younger generation. I don't think Wen Xuerou's work has any value. ."

He Shuixian then raised her eyes and looked directly at Shen Hua. The smile at the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared, and her enchanting eyes were filled with a coldness. She asked casually: "Shen Hua, are you educating me? Who do you think you are? ?”

She put away her joking tone, and a stern look appeared on her brows.

It was clearly a lazy tone, but it revealed a powerful and undeniable aura.

Jiang Huan didn't even raise his eyes. He Shuixian was famous for his venomous mouth. Although Wen Xuerou was his student, he wouldn't have to suffer that sin once he got older.

Shen Hua also realized that he had said the wrong thing. Just when he was about to explain, he heard Wen Xuerou's soft voice.

Wen Xuerou smiled and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Teacher He, my work is too bad. I will continue to work hard in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Shuixian looked at Wen Xuerou.

Neither humble nor arrogant, calm and calm when things happen.

She somewhat underestimated Wen Xuerou.

"You don't need to waste your time, it's not suitable." He Shuixian continued: "Excuse me, Mr. Qin Jiu came here specially today, and something so unpleasant happened."

Qin Jiusheng sat on the chair and remained silent, but the strong aura around him made it difficult to ignore his presence.

"nothing."

After Wen Xuerou left, Shen Hua felt depressed and couldn't stay in the box any longer, so he found an excuse to leave.

After leaving the box, a cold wind hit her face. She tore the painting into pieces and threw them into the trash can nearby.

Since it has no value, it has no meaning of existence.

I didn't expect that He Shuixian wouldn't even give the Wen family face, but she was really a woman with a strong personality.

On the other side, the banquet was already over. Wen Zhetian and Xu Anwan were already waiting for her at the door. Wen Xuerou greeted them with a smile.

"What did Master He say?" Wen Zhetian glanced at her lightly, roughly knowing the result in his heart, and he only asked because it was his responsibility as a father.

"She said I still need to work harder."

She spoke calmly, but Wen Zhetian knew that she had been wronged. He Shuixian was not an easy person to get along with, and he would not interfere unless Wen Xuerou said something.

He can see through his daughter at a glance.

Lin Lu did not go back with Shen Zehua. She sent a text message to the person who called her before,

I'll wait for you at the same place as before.

She came to the snack street downstairs of her previous apartment. There was a tavern on this street, and He Shuixian had brought her there before.

This tavern plays melodious light music. The decoration of the small shop is exquisite and elegant. There is a blank wall covered with sticky notes.

"Little girl, are you still waiting for your teacher?" The landlady greeted her enthusiastically. Lin Lu came here often before, mainly because this little girl has an outstanding appearance and a taciturn temperament. People will remember her at a glance.
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