Extraordinary Girl
Two-faced

Qi Wenshi also became suspicious.

Incidents passing through the back door are rare, but unheard of.

He immediately said: "Sitta, you come to the Painting Association with me tomorrow, and I will ask about the situation."

Qi Wenshi was extremely strong and used to be a painting expert.

However, his later paintings did not show much brilliance, and they gradually declined.

Wanting to consolidate his position, Qi Wenshi found a student to teach. If the student advanced, he would be able to gain a lot of light.

Qi Wenshi found two students.

One of the students went abroad for further studies, and now only Sitta lives with him.

Sitta was a talented painter, otherwise a picky person like Qi Wenshi would not have liked him. Qi Wenshi had great hopes for Sitta.This time, he wanted to make Sitta the attention of everyone through the Green Painting Competition.

Step by step, Sitta was famous throughout the country and even the world.

Now that the old men looked down on him, Qi Wenshi wanted to slap their faces hard.

Now tell him that Sitta is not even qualified to participate in the Youth Painting Competition?

There was a ferocious look in Qi Wenshi's eyes.

After all, one of the places inside must have belonged to Sitta!

After hanging up the phone, Sitta returned to the living room.

Litha asked anxiously: "Sitta, is there something that Master Qi is looking for with you?"

Sitta smiled, “Maybe there is something wrong with this problem. Master explained that he would take me to look at the situation. If someone really walks through the back door, he'll help me find justice.”

Litha smiled, "Sitta, there should be some people replacing you."

Haikal's eyebrows gradually stretched. "Mom, I don't know about this, I'll go back to the room first."

Sitta walked up, her phone in her hand.

He has a cruel face.

Serra!

The name Serra Adelion suddenly came to mind, and Sitta denied it for the first time.

That bastard from the countryside did not even know about the Green Painting Competition. How could Serra?

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Grandpa Leo called Serra and was able to participate in the Green Painting Contest. Grandpa Leo was very proud of Serra, and he felt that his own son was promising.

He also wished he could be more familiar with Serra.

I met many times a week, and he did not dare to call her often. Previously, he had to call Serra once every night, but was warned by Farrel and restricted him to just calling every week. Grandpa Leo called Serra twice, and her time was limited, and one time should not be more than half an hour. Otherwise, Farrel won't bring Serra back to Scott's house.

How does it work?

Grandpa Leo ruffled his hair, pointed at Farrel and cursed him. He wanted to use his identity to suppress Farrel. What ? I am older than you, you must respect the old and love the young, I am your grandfather, and you must be filial.

But in the end, he succumbed to Farrel's threat, and could only respond with a complaint.

Grandpa Leo was really suffocating

He had just called Serra on that occasion.

“Serra.” Grandpa Leo said with a smile.

Lexi looked very silent.

To my sister-in-law, it was like facing me, but to her, that expression was as bad as something.

He wondered again, did he really belong to his grandfather?

"Grandfather Leo." Serra wiped her hair with a towel.

Only after Grandpa Leo talked about it a lot did he say business.

"Serra, have you checked the selection results of the Green Painting Competition in City H?"

Serra's brows stiffened, but she forgot about it, "Is today?"

Grandfather Leo nodded with a smile, "Serra, guess what, can you take part in the Green Painting Competition?" Serra wasn't humble, "If there's no story inside, I can go in."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence, "It's not bad if there's a painting guided by Grandpa Leo."

Grandpa Leo held his little heart, the girl was very sweet.

Lexi glared, her eyes filled with disdain.

Lexi, who was eating the fruit: "..."

What did he do wrong again?

When Grandpa Leo faced Serra, he grinned again and praised himself without further ado, “Of course, Grandpa Leo is a painting expert. Many famous figures in the painting world should call me master when they see me.”

"Well, Grandpa Leo is great." Serra narrowed her eyes and teamed up with Grandpa Leo.

The smile on Leo's grandfather's face was wider.

Telling the result, “Serra is also great. The candidates for this year's King's Painting Competition are you and Wice.”

Serra put down the towel, she has wiped her hair now.

He was not surprised by this result.

Grandpa Leo called Serra and said something again before she hung up.

Lexi took the remote control while selecting the channel, and said, "Grandfather, are you crazy?" The smile on Leo's grandfather's face stopped, and he looked at his granddaughter with disdain who was sitting down unlike a righteous person.

The more he looked, his heart became panicked.

This grandson is obviously here to collect debts.

She can't wait to get Lexi into her mother's womb.

Grandpa Leo took the crutches and smacked them at Lexi's feet. He felt disgusted and said, "Keep rolling."

Lexi put down the remote control and ran upstairs, still not forgetting to hurt old man Leo, “By the way, grandfather, remember to treat if you are sick. If brother-in-law sees you two-faced, he'll be disgusted.”

"Lexy!!!"

Grandpa Leo's roar came down.

Lexi had already closed the door, turned on the computer, and opened the Black Emperor, pretending to be coerced under his name as "the most handsome man in the universe".

He sees the name "sa" specifically, but it doesn't light up. Lexi muttered in dissatisfaction, “Hey, sa, aren't you so great? Now, like a grandson, you are a turtle with a small head, hiding behind the scenes, daring to accept my challenge?"

Lexi is unreconciled, but knows that her powers are not as good as Sa's, so after returning home, she works hard to become stronger, trains again and again, and often annoys Farrel.

Lexi was also extremely talented in computer technology, otherwise she would not have become an eighth rank black emperor at the age of seventeen under the occasional guidance of Farrel.

In just one month of training, he made great progress.

Lexi wants to compete with Sa to find a face.

In the last competition, he was really embarrassed.

This time, he would be persecuted so Sa knelt down and called him father.

Living room downstairs.

Grandpa Leo was pissed off to death by Lexi.

He sat on the sofa, snorting furiously.

After he calmed down, he picked up the newspaper on the table.

Looking at the news above, his eyes stopped.

Qi Wenshi's? His students also took part in the selection of the H?city youth painting competition?

Farrel gave him the information and Sitta was Qi Wenshi's student.

Sitta is also in her third year of high school, and her time can be matched.

Grandpa Leo frowned.

Qi Wenshi was always competitive, and this time, he definitely thought that Sitta could get one of these places.

Now that these two places belonged to Serra and the Wizard, Qi Wenshi would not want to.

Grandpa Leo was worried that he would press the Painting Association to swap one of the places to Sitta.

The people in H City knew Wice's strength very well.

The persimmons should be gently squeezed. Qi Wenshi did not dare to move the Wizard's place, so Qi Wenshi would replace Serra.

Grandpa Leo's face was drowned.

He has to go to the Painting Association tomorrow.

If Serra's place is replaced, how much will he suffer? The next day was the weekend, Qi Wenshi brought Sitta to the Painting Association.

Qi Wenshi was indeed not as good as before. However, in the art world, there were still many people who had to call him a senior.

It was just that in the eyes of some highly respected painters, Qi Wenshi was looked down upon.

When Qi Wenshi came, the members of the H City Painting Association recognized him and greeted Qi Wenshi respectfully.

"Call your chairman Wice here." Qi Wenshi ordered.

"The two are home." The members are a little embarrassed.

Today is a weekend, only a few people from the association are on duty here, most of them stay at home for a vacation.

Without special circumstances, the chairman of the Association would not have come.

"Call him and tell him I told you to, Qi Wenshi is looking for him." Qi Wenshi said with a stern face.

"Okay, I'll go ask."

The association members went to call, and he was very dissatisfied with Qi Wenshi. Who will show his smelly face?

After Wice heard this, his brows frowned, "OK, I'll be leaving soon."

He also read the newspaper yesterday. Not surprisingly, Qi Wenshi might have come to ask him and wanted to send his disciple upstairs.

The others were easy to handle, but this Qi Wenshi ...

Wice thought of a countermeasure.

The association members poured a glass of water to Qi Wenshi and Sitta.

Qi Wenshi asked unintentionally, "I heard that a black horse appeared in the selection of the Green Painting Competition this time and took the spot."

The association members could probably think of what Qi Wenshi had said.

There was a touch of contempt in his eyes, but his tone was respectful, "It's true he was a painter named "Serra", and the chief attached great importance to his paintings."

"Is the painting good?" Qi Wenshi drank from the glass in his hand, his tone insulting.

Sitta also listened carefully, her hand holding the cup tightly.

The associate member replied, “I did not participate in this selection, I am not so clear. However, since the chairman confirmed it, I didn't think it would be much worse. ”

“Heh, right?” Qi Wenshi's tone scoffed, "I hope there's no reason, after all, I've seen this much."

The faces of the association members were stiff.

Qi Wenshi spoke both inside and outside, that the association was dirty and had an inside story.

This way, the members of the association would be eliminated, and the members of the association would also not have patience. “Senior Qi, I have something to do. I'll go ahead and the chairman will come later. ”

He left after making an excuse.

Only Qi Wenshi and Sitta were left in the living room.

Sitta glanced at Qi Wenshi, and asked a little nervously: "Teacher, does he rely on his own strength for this Serra? If he's so good, isn't that bad for us?”

Qi Wenshi glanced at Sitta, “We're here just to see if there's a story inside, it's okay. Especially-"

After a pause, Qi Wenshi sneered, "After all, you should participate in the Green Painting Competition."

Those who can take part in the King's Painting Competition are outstanding paintings from all over the world.

This is a shortcut for a painter to become famous.

Qi Wenshi would not let go of this opportunity.

Sitta also heard what Qi Wenshi meant, no matter if there was a story inside or not, this competition always had its place.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Wice also came.

"Senior Qi." Wice greeted respectfully.

Now on the market, the price of Wice painting is much higher than Qi Wenshi painting. In the end, Qi Wenshi became famous earlier than him, and he was once the ruler of a generation. Wice still respected Qi Wenshi.

“This time the candidate in our city to participate in King's Painting Competition is Serra and Wizard. I have no doubt about the Wizard, but I have never heard of this Serra. I don't know where his painting caught the attention of Chairman Wice?” Qi Wenshi said strangely.

It is almost impossible to say that Wice preferred Serra.