Extraordinary Girl
Replacing Painting
Aoli frowned. For a moment, he recalled, "Yes, it's a painting by Serra, the same ink painting, but it's mountains, forests, and plums."
During the summer break, Serra painted three paintings one after another, and gave them to Wice to hold an exhibition with several painters.
The painting Aoli mentioned came from the exhibition.
The exhibition of this painting was held in the capital. Aoli had participated in it in the past. Back then, he had already noticed Serra's painting.
The painting was eventually bought by the rich for 20 million.
Although Serra's paintings outside are only seven paintings, he has earned a certain reputation in Countries A through Country B.
As long as Serra's painting came out, many people would come to pick it up.
“Serra?”
Yuta notices Serra, who is the word behind Serra's name. Is Serra the same as this Serra?
The serra, too, is from the city of H.
Yuta put away this thought once out.
Serra it can't be this Serra, she can't be that strong!
This should be just a coincidence.
Aoli took out her phone, checked Serra's ink painting, and showed it to Yuta, “Yuta, is this very similar to Serra's? In terms of technique and style, it looks very similar."
Yuta looked at the painting, thinking, "What do you mean?"
Aoli said her guess, "Is there any chance of Serra replacing Serra's painting."
Yuta frowned and looked at Serra.
Serra was back in her chair. He was looking at his phone, not waiting for Yuta and the others to finish reading like association members.
He did not want to waste too much time on these insignificant people.
Serra even wondered if she should withdraw from the Painting Association.
However, he would not just back down.
Serra glanced at Yuta, and the corners of her lips curved up slowly.
Yuta faced Serra's mocking gaze, he tightened his fists in an instant.
She could not forget that Serra saw her at the clothing store that day, and that time in Fuyu.
Yuta averted his gaze and asked confusedly, "Serra's student shouldn't have done such a thing, Aoli, did you guess wrong?"
Aoli was very firm in her thinking, “I didn't guess wrong, it must be Serra's painting. Not to mention that Serra level could not paint 3 paintings like that. Both have very similar styles. What the hell is going on?”
Yuta silent.
Aoli stepped directly into Serra and asked loudly, “Serra, you dare to bring someone else's painting to the Painting Association. Do you think our association is vegetarian? Think we can't find him? Serra, where's your brain?”
After speaking, he told Yuta, "Yuta, Serra's bad behavior is intolerable. You should report the problem to the school. The most intolerable schoolgirls are these kind of corrupt students. Hows it? It's not the same punishment. In this case, the school will no longer protect Serra.”
Hendry did not come forward, he was sure Serra could solve this problem.
He also guessed that his Ara was that Serra.
Number 1 in the college entrance exam, know how to trade stocks and paints.
He always felt that Serra's surprise to him was much more than this.
Just……
Thinking of Farrel, Hendry's bright eyes quickly dimmed.
Why didn't he find her sooner?
Or, instead of returning to Alexander's house, he was always behind Serra. He should be the one with Serra now.
Henry could feel his heartache.
He adjusted his emotions and did not let others see his abnormality.
Serra tapped on the table with her fingertips. After listening to Aoli's statement, he tilted his head. “Every painting on the market now is not less than 20 million. I'll replace him with his painting. I'll be too dear."
Association members also discussed in low voices.
“Isn't that impossible? Replace Serra's painting, only a fool would do this."
“I think school flower words make a lot of sense. I had an intuition that this painting was a school flower painting. "
"Chairman and vice-chairman, they seem to be targeting school flowers like the school grass says."
Public opinion was entirely on Serra's side.
Some members think that Serra used Serra's painting to replace him.
Aoli sneered, “Serra, if you take this painting outside and sell it, you can sell it at a high price. It won't lose money at all. Instead, it will create a good reputation. The benefits will be very good. Serra, your spinoff is really good, but unfortunately, I saw it."
The corner of Serra's lips provoked, and she said indifferently, “You also said that you have seen the abuse of other people's words by me, so you can be seen easily. I'm going to use this method instead of confessing to myself? "
Aoli held her chest, her tone insulting, "Who knows if you think you won't be caught?"
Serra raised her eyes, "Not everyone is as stupid as you."
Aoli was killed by Serra. Didn't he speak in disguised form that he was stupid?
He was about to speak, but Yuta grabbed his arm.
Aoli said to Yuta: “Yuta, you should investigate this matter carefully. Our association must not have such a broken person, otherwise the reputation of our association will be destroyed by Serra.”
Yuta nodded, "Aoli, you are very reasonable."
"Well, Yuta, we should punish Serra well, expel him out, and report Serra."
Yuta did not respond immediately. He could see that many people believed in Serra. If he took out such a context, he would definitely fall in love with the tongue.
Serra just smiled and watched the two sing together.
When Yuta looked at Serra, he had a gentle smile on his face, “Serra Student, I'm sure you wouldn't do such a thing, but it was too suspicious. You can prove it yourself. I've restored your innocence."
He also believed that it was a painting of the painter Serra. He did not want to believe that Serra could paint such a fine painting.
Serra raised her eyebrows and asked, "How do I prove it?"
“Make a picture in front of us, left and right, if you don't go to military training, you have nothing to do in the afternoon. I can see you painting."
Yuta curled his lips and asked, "Serra's student, if you really have this power, you don't have to worry."
Obviously, this is a radical approach.
Yuta forces Serra to paint. This way, even if Serra couldn't, she had to agree. If he doesn't paint, Yuta and Aoli will be accused of stealing someone else's painting.
Serra replied, "Yes, but I have one condition."
Yuta frowned.
Serra raised her hand and pointed to Aoli, "I want her to apologize to me on the school broadcast."
He is not a vegetarian, someone provokes him, he likes to give it back hundreds of times.
Yuta's brows furrowed deeper, "Serra's student, school radio can't be used just like that."
"I have my own way, as long as you agree to it." Serra had a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
"Serra's student, Aoli just suspects you, do you have to be aggressive?"
Serra sneered, "Who wants to get me out of the company, and who wants to report me to school?"
Aoli replied: "Serra, you took someone else's painting, and I'm the vice chairman of the association, I can't handle this matter?"
Serra narrowed her eyes, "Then your official strength is quite great."
"you!"
"Didn't that?" Serra sneered. "If there's no evidence, believe me that I stole Serra's painting."
Aoli caressed her neck, “Didn't you dare say no? So this style of painting, as well as the method of painting it, looks like a Serra ink painting? ”
“Can't it look like that?” Serra sneered. "On this basis, can I say that this painting is my theft?"
Aoli was speechless for a while, but she was still unwilling to agree to Serra's request.
He always felt that Serra was digging a hole to jump over.
If it was really painted by Serra, wouldn't he have to apologize in front of everyone in the school?
Aoli was also good-faced, she could not be ashamed in front of the entire school.
Yuta persuaded: "Aoli, don't worry, Serra can't draw it."
"but……"
Aoli was still hesitating, what if?
Yuta calmed down, "I'm there."
These words were encouraging to Aoli.
He nodded and looked at Serra again, "OK, I agree, but if you don't draw it, don't blame me."
Yuta ordered the association members to bring along drawing boards and various paints.
Serra took the brush.
Yuta asked, "Serra, you should be able to paint in one afternoon."
Serra's eyes were fixed on the drawing board, "No, forty minutes is enough."
This is still a relatively conservative figure. For the final ink painting, Serra only took twenty minutes.
Yuta replied, "OK, what are you saying, forty minutes, because this time, then all our associations are waiting for you."
Since Serra was going to die, he didn't stop her.
It was ridiculous to want to paint a high-level painting in just forty minutes.
It seemed Serra did not even want to fight anymore.
Yuta goes on to see the paintings of other members, and he also sees Hendry's paintings, wanting to fail.
But Ben reminded: "Chairman, this is already considered intermediate level."
Yuta thought for a moment, and let Hendry's painting pass. After all, the person he was going to face was Serra, Hendry, he didn't have time to bother.
It's only five minutes.
The ink brushes have covered the entire painting.
Yuta walked over, looking at Serra's painting, sneering with disdain.
He really thought Serra could have a lot of abilities, it turned out that she was just stubborn.
When many members of the association saw Serra's painting, they began to discuss it in a quiet voice.
"How do you feel that the school flower painting doesn't really stand out, but I think it's a very bad painting."
"I think so too, it really doesn't match the level of painting that the school flowers take."
"Don't be bad for the school flower, she's really replacing someone else's painting, she's my goddess."
“It makes sense that school flowers would not do such a thing, but when I see a painting drawn by school flowers, I have to doubt it.”
“Let's wait, isn't this still not drawn? There will probably be a reversal.”