Extraordinary Girl
Snooper
Wice's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "I don't know if Senior Qi wants to help the girl next to you get justice?"
Topic shifted to Sitta.
When Wice saw Sitta, he had already guessed that Sitta was Qi Wenshi's disciple.
"Yes." Yeah." Qi Wenshi did not shy away from him, "I think my disciple level is not as good as the Wizard, but it is still more than enough compared to the others."
Wice replied politely: "Well, if your student is as good as you say, then I will return the quota to him."
He looked at Sitta, "What's your name?"
Sitta replied, "Sitta Adelion"
Wice nodded, returned to the office and took out two paintings, one of them by Sitta.
He opened it and asked, "Did you draw this?"
"Yes." Yeah." Sitta nodded.
Sitta painted the sight of a woman kneeling on the ground carrying a dead child on a rainy night.
"okay." Wice began to comment, “This painting does depict the pain of the mother losing her child, but the pain is superficial, and her eyes show no pain. In addition, too much attention is paid to painting skills. , The lines are rigid, but show more flaws.”
Wice pointed out Sitta's painting flaws sharply, and Sitta's face became increasingly stiff.
Qi Wenshi's face was also very unkind, angry, after all he was the ruler of a generation, couldn't he give him face?
Wice always smiled politely, "This painting is outstanding compared to others of the same age, but it is not very good when placed in the Green Painting Competition."
Implicitly, he would not change the quota.
“Then I want to see how good Serra is.” Qi Wenshi sneered.
Wice handed the painting to Qi Wenshi, "This is the painting."
Qi Wenshi took it, his eyes insulting.
Serra was only a junior, and Sitta got her advice again, and she could be worse than this Serra.
Slowly open the painting, what caught his attention was black. Qi Wenshi sneered, "Chairman Wice, is this a good painting you said?"
Wice smiled slightly: "Keep looking down."
Qi Wenshi retracted his gaze, hating Wice in his heart, but what great was it to become famous after him?
The disdainful eyes of Qi Wenshi fell back onto the painting.
The corner of his lips revealed a mocking smile.
If Serra's painting is worse than Sitta's, don't blame her.
Of course, a few seconds later, his face became stiff, and the humiliation in his eyes turned into surprise.
"Senior Qi, is Serra's painting better than your disciple's?" Wice's tone is still very good.
Qi Wenshi looked at the painting carefully, trying to find the wrong part of the painting.
Of course, he could not find any flaws in picking the bones inside the egg. Qi Wenshi raised his head. Anyone with sharp eyes could tell that this painting was better than Sitta, and she could not open her eyes and speak nonsense.
But that doesn't mean he'll forget it.
This painting is quite a shocking painting session.
In the third year of high school, at seventeen or eighteen years old, he was able to make such a brilliant painting, no one would believe him.
Qi Wenshi sneered and closed the painting, "Wice, are you really sure that this painting was made by Serra himself?"
Wice frowned, “Senior Qi, you suspect this painting belongs to someone else. Did Serra take someone else's painting to participate in the competition? ”
He had met many talented people, and the Wizard was one of them.
Serra was able to draw such a painting, and that did not mean that she had to be plagiarism, there might be such a genius in the world. Qi Wenshi obviously had no such idea.
He disdainfully said, “Even I have to admire this painting. But Chairman Wice, you have to see, Serra's a new third-grade High School, 17 or 18 years old, and he can draw like this. A good picture? The person who made this image, not to mention how old he was, he must be thirty years old. Also, the life changes in the eyes of the characters in this image, if one has not experienced something, can Draw it? ”
Wice fell silent.
Wice had previously admired and trusted Serra, and had to doubt her.
This painting is inexperienced and difficult to make.
Qi Wenshi sneered, “Chairman Wice, do you still let him go to the King's Painting Competition if you have a broken character? If you get caught, your association's reputation will collapse. I think Chairman Wice, you will not let the rat god break in the pulp of the bird's nest.”
Wice: "Senior Qi, what do you mean?"
"Cancel Serra's entry quota, and at the same time announce to the public that she is looking for someone else's painting to participate in the competition."
Qi Wenshi would completely block Serra.
After Serra was announced, she would not be able to participate in any painting competition, and the painting session was over. The painting industry has strict requirements in this regard.
Wice naturally thought of this. He frowned, “I still need to investigate. If that's true, I'll do what you want. ”
He was a little skeptical, but he wouldn't just rely on guesses so he would publish them. If it was his painting, he would have killed a painting genius.
Wice won't be in a hurry.
“Do these still need to be checked? That's a certainty.” Qi Wenshi let out a cold snort, "Chairman Wice, are you trying to cover up this Serra?"
Wice refused to let go, "Senior Qi, I always pay attention to one piece of evidence."
If it's wrong, Serra's life could be ruined.
"Who are you protecting?"
A full breath came from the door.
Qi Wenshi frowned and looked up.
Grandpa Leo walked in, he saw Qi Wenshi and Sitta at first glance, his face sinking.
It really came.
If he hadn't come today, he might have molested Serra's girl.
When Wice saw Grandpa Leo, he hurriedly greeted him with a much better attitude than Qi Wenshi. "Senior Scott." His tone was respectful.
Mr. Scott was the first person in the painting industry in China, and Qi Wenshi naturally knew Mr. Scott.
When Qi Wenshi first became famous, he had no idea that the sky was high and the earth was thick, so he destroyed Mr. Scott and taught him a lesson. Then, he even had a grudge against her and confronted her many times.
Just when Mr. Scott became the first person in a painting session, Qi Wenshi took a detour when he met Mr. Scott.
The people in the circle also ridiculed Qi Wenshi because of this.
At this meeting, when he met, Qi Wenshi also shouted, "Senior Scott."
Grandfather Leo glanced at Qi Wenshi to the side, walked over to the sofa and sat down, "Let's talk, who's Wice protecting."
Qi Wenshi was also the one who knew that Mr. Scott hated bad behavior the most. He confidently said: “It is He who has won the quota for the King's Painting Competition. His painting this time took someone else's painting to join the race.”
"Is there any evidence?"
"Not yet." Qi Wenshi choked this sentence.
“Oh, so sure?” Old man Scott raised his eyebrows, "Then I want to see how well he paints this, so you can tell that he's cheating without proof."
“Senior Scott, this Serra painting is not something that can be drawn at his age. No evidence is needed to determine that he used someone else's painting.” Qi Wenshi said confidently.
"could……"
Wice wanted to refute, so he was interrupted by Grandpa Leo waving his hand, "Chairman Wice, please look at Serra's painting."
Old man Leo is very proud.
Unexpectedly, Serra's painting was so good that others thought that it wasn't her who did it.
Wice could only give the painting to Old Man Leo.
Grandpa Leo opened the painting, looked at it happily, and nodded repeatedly.
When Serra showed it to him for the first time, she was already shocked. Now as he watched, this painting was much better than he thought.
In painting sessions, they were all sought after.
"Senior Scott, how is it?" Qi Wenshi asked, "Is what I said true?"
Grandpa Leo touched his chin with a surprised expression. He said solemnly, “Oke, great! This painting is the best I've ever seen. Even parents like me are surprised. He showed his feelings of sadness and regret completely. Picture-in-picture, this Serra00 is truly a genius ... "
He not only exaggerated the painting, but also exaggerated Serra.
Qi Wenshi wanted to enter it a few times, but it was impossible.
Leo's grandfather's attitude made it clear that he believed that these words were painted by Serra, Qi Wenshi's expression was gloomy, and Sitta's expression was not very good.
After bragging for almost five minutes, Grandpa Leo finally stopped.
"Mr Scott, what do you think, is it impossible for him to paint the level of this painting at his age?" Qi Wenshi said hesitantly.
Grandpa Leo replied without further ado: “You don't have this level. Does that mean other people can't draw it?” Qi Wenshi did not please his face, he said solemnly: “Master Scott, don't you hate someone who cheated on the painting? It looks like it.”
Sitta could not help it, and said quietly, "Isn't this purely covering Serra?"
Wice glanced at them without saying a word.
It really is a teacher and a student.
He could see that, regardless of whether Serra cheated or not, Qi Wenshi would accuse him of cheating.
Grandfather Leo sneered, "You criticize me, are you qualified?"
Qi Wenshi looked stiff.
Sitta's face was also very ugly.
Although he did not know this Mr. Scott, Wice and Qi Wenshi were both to be respected as seniors and masters, and they had high status in the painting industry.
At this moment, Mr. Scott was ridiculed, and Sitta stood behind Qi Wenshi, trying to minimize his presence.
Sitta did not want to offend these great figures in painting.
Qi Wenshi shrunk his neck, “Master Scott, I respect you as a master because you have good character and paint well. Since you are protecting this fake Serra, then I don't need to respect you anymore.” Wice can't hold it anymore. Mr. Scott is his idol. At this moment, Mr. Scott was ridiculed, and he stood up.
"Senior Qi, just relying on the mouth, without any evidence, wants to believe that Serra is a fake?"
Wice looked at Sitta for a long time and said mockingly, "You might want to pave the way for your students."
Stabbed in his mind, Qi Wenshi's face flushed for a moment.
Old man Leo was bored and did not want to act with them anymore. I just told them so much, but I got bored at home, and ended up getting out, just like having fun.
"Murid Leo Scott I still need to cheat?"
Grandpa Leo threw this bomb.