
Serra came to the classroom door and frowned when she saw Zha.
He nodded and said, "Uncle Principal."
Principal introduces: “This is the chairman of the Painting Capital Association, Zha Walter. Serra, this time he came here to invite you to the Painting Association."
Serra looked around and immediately refused, "I'm not interested."
Zha: "..."
A series of prepared words were blocked by Serra's throat abruptly.
The principal is happy. He raised his eyebrows towards Zha proudly, “Chairman Zha, you can leave. You just agreed, if Serra doesn't agree, you can go."
Zha came here personally today to win Serra into the association.
He doesn't want to give up just like that.
Zha ignored the president. He opened his mouth and said, “Serra, our association has many comfortable conditions. Your talent in painting is excellent, but Nottingham University does not have a major in painting. In this case, the condition is rare. Our association There are many famous painters. After joining our association, I can ask them to teach you. I believe that your painting level will be much, much better than it is now."
It's an incredible temptation.
Serra tilted her head, and asked in great bewilderment: "Did they have a good master painter Leo Scott?"
Zha was surprised, he did not expect Serra to ask like this.
He replied: “Master Scott is a great painter. Among the rulers of this generation, he had the most prestige. They were naturally incomparable. Serra, why are you asking?”
“Then I won't enter.” Serra said without hesitation.
Zha was nervous, "Then can you tell me why?"
Serra replied: "Grandfather Leo is my teacher."
"Sir Scott is actually your teacher?” The principal was surprised. He is also a painting collector. Leo Scott certainly knows that he is currently the most prestigious figure in the world of painting. He was also Farrel's grandfather.
Thinking of Farrel, the headmaster was relieved. It is not surprising that Leo is the teacher of Serra.
Hearing, Zha: “...”
After a long time, he strangled a single sentence, "Didn't he not accept disciples?"
Serra frowned, "Creally?"
When Zha saw Serra's appearance, he knew that Serra would not panic, and he did not have to lie.
With Leo Scott as a teacher, he really did not need to see famous painters from their painting associations.
He was silent for a moment.
After thinking about it, he said again: “Serra, apart from someone who taught you, our association still has many comfortable conditions. For example, we could sell paintings through our association and could sell them for a low price. Our association will also hold various art exhibitions that can increase your visibility. With your painting, you need to uncover ways to make it more likely to become popular."
Serra's eyebrows are thin, clearly uninterested.
Zha has a headache. Did he encounter any difficult problems?
First Serra, now the other Serra.
His head spun rapidly, racking his brain, and finally finding a reason.
“Serra students, one of the benefits of joining our association is that you can pretend to know? You see, if you get into the Capital Painting Association, this is a multifaceted thing? There are many famous painters in it. All have certain achievements, the threshold is very high, many people want to enter but can not enter.”
The principal couldn't take it anymore.
Zha glanced at him faintly, "I only appreciate talent, principal, Serra entered the association, you seem to be displeased, do you want to bury Serra's drawing talent?"
The headmaster went dark, and his hat was badly puffed out.
He gave no more expression to Zha. He snorted coldly. He turned to Serra, “Serra, this association, if you don't want to go, don't go. You are Master Leo's disciple, and you often enter the company. Don't be influenced by someone."
Zha was half angered by the headmaster's words, and looked at the headmaster sharply.
When dealing with Serra, the tone is very good, “Murid Serra, you have to think about it again. After all, the opportunity was rare. If you have any other requirements, even if you raise her, we'll all fulfill them."
Serra rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.
He knew that Zha would not let him leave just like that.
Therefore, he planned to raise the matter to Wice, such as asking the person at the military base to find the principal.
Serra: “I've joined the City Painting Association H.”
Zha gritted her teeth and said bitterly: “This is the City H Painting Association again. Previously Serra, now you again.. ”.
After Zha's words, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Serra suspiciously, "To be honest, Serra Adelion, are you the Serra who finished first in the King Painting Competition in the third year of high school."
Serra is a nickname in the name of Serra Adelion. It also came from City H and its name matched.
Even the painting style is similar.
Serra didn't hide it, "Yes."
Zha had a heart attack, no wonder Serra is as difficult as Serra, it turns out the same person.
He knew that there was little hope for Serra to enter the association, but he was still unwilling to give up.
“Serra, you can withdraw from the City H Painting Association and join our Capital Painting Association. After all, the H City Painting Association was just a small-town-level association, and it wasn't on the same level as our Capital Painting Association."
Serra frowned and said, "You can contact our chairman first, if he agrees, you can."
The headmaster raised his eyebrows, and it seemed Serra had applied this trick to Zha.
He thinks that Serra's behavior is very bad, but he just wants to say that Serra is doing a good job.
The principal was very excited. It seems that Zha wants to kidnap people into their company. He must have failed.
Zha thought Serra had agreed, but she did not dare to propose to withdraw from the meeting with Wice, so she asked him to help.
She was so excited: "Okay, I'll call Wice later."
He reached out his hand, "Serra, welcome to join the Painting Capital Association earlier."
Serra raised her eyebrows, her lips curved with a smile, just glancing, not holding it back.
Zha withdrew her hand, but she did not feel Serra was disrespectful, but she thought that Serra was such a personality.
The headmaster smiled and said that he did not say his plan to destroy Serra, "Chairman Zha, Serra's time is precious, he has to go first, he still needs to conduct experiments."
Zha nodded, "OK."
Zha happily followed the principal and left.
After leaving the building, Zha stopped and said triumphantly, “Chief of the School, sorry, Serra agreed. It'll let you down. He also said that Serra will come to our Capital Painting Association.“