
Qi Wenshi was slightly surprised.
Serra is his student?
Didn't Leo Scott say not to accept disciples?
The first person in the painting class, of course, there were many people who wanted to look for Mr. Scott for an apprentice. Mr. Scott was too troublesome, so he said that he would not accept disciples.
Qi Wenshi also had some doubts at this meeting.
He really did not believe that Old Man Leo would accept a disciple.
Wice was surprised too.
Some of the doubts in his heart were also completely dispelled.
If Serra was a talented person, and had received the guidance of Mr. Scott, it would not be surprising to be able to make such a painting. As for Sitta, he clenched his fists tightly.
Very unwilling.
He already believed that this place belonged to him, but Serra took it.
His teacher also said that he would seek justice for him.
now what?
Finally, he made some progress, and he told him that Serra was the old man's disciple in front of him. This old man was an existence that Wice and his teacher should respect.
Sitta's heart surged furiously, and his place was completely taken by an unknown warrior.
Obviously, this place belongs to him.
Sitta is not at peace, and does not dare to face Old Man Leo.
After being startled, Qi Wenshi said mockingly: "Master Scott, in order to cover up Serra, you dare to lie that he is your disciple!"
“Press reputation.” Leo's parents said with a calm face, "If he's not my student, I'll be out of painting class."
Qi Wenshi was completely silent.
Wice smiled and said, "Senior, your reputation is better than someone's, I naturally trust it."
He looked at Qi Wenshi again, his face showing no respect, "Master Qi, my little temple cannot accommodate your big Buddha, please."
Point towards the door. This is an eviction order.
Qi Wenshi's face flushed red, and he was here today to lose this old face.
Even if Wice didn't say anything, he didn't want to stay any longer.
Look at Sitta, "Let's go."
Sitta stood there, still not wanting to leave, she squeezed the corner of her clothes, made up her mind, bowed, and asked, "Chairman Wice, can you tell me Serra's real name."
Sitta always felt that she knew this Serra, and she was still the person next to her.
All she could think of was Serra Adelion, and she subconsciously rejected Serra Adelion as Serra.
Fearing that Wice might misunderstand, Sitta added, "I just want to know who he is, he's very strong, and I want to ask for his advice."
A sincere look asked like an obedient student.
Leo's parents shook his face. If Sitta finds out that Serra is his Serra, he might trip Serra up.
Wice saw the expression on Mr. Scott's face, he knew that, even if Mr. Scott was indifferent, he would not report Serra's real name without consent.
He refused, "No."
Sitta's face was embarrassed. Elder Leo realizes that this is the person who has robbed Serra of her identity and life. Naturally, he would not let Sitta leave just like that.
His gaze seemed mocking, “Qi Wenshi had just thought of imposing a counterfeiting crime on Serra's body. He is your teacher. This time, you want to ask Serra for advice. Isn't this slapping your teacher's face?”
After saying that, Sitta looked at Qi Wenshi nervously, and looking at Qi Wenshi's dark face, she explained anxiously, "Teacher, no, I ..."
"Back." Qi Wenshi said calmly.
"Qi Wenshi." Elder Leo didn't want to let Qi Wenshi leave just like that, raising his voice, mocking, “You can't paint, you're jealous and you like to be careful, it seems like his disciple's eyes aren't good, you're jealous, there are no interns. The kindly master. This association, don't worry, our association won't treat it badly. “ After hearing this, Wice and the association members lowered their heads and smiled, their shoulders continuing to tremble.
Qi Wenshi's face was blue and white, like a palette, and he didn't know if he was embarrassed or angry.
He stared at Sitta ferociously.
With a pale face, Sitta slowly moved towards Qi Wenshi.
If others said that Qi Wenshi could not paint, Qi Wenshi would definitely return.
But this is Mr. Scott, the first person in the painting industry, and now one of his paintings is selling for a high price.
Qi Wenshi could not say anything to refute Mr. Scott.
"Go." Qi Wenshi said in a bad tone.
Qi Wenshi and Sitta left.
Wice stepped forward and said, “Senior, look, can Serra join our association? Don't worry, our association won't treat him badly.”
Mr. Scott is Serra's teacher. With his guidance, Serra's future in painting won't be bad. In addition, Serra was also a talented person. He could make such a painting at such a young age. He fears he will replace Mr Scott in the future. High like that. Serra entered the City H Painting Association. He is famous, and associations will follow.
Wice thought, Leo's grandfather guessed naturally, he glanced at Wice.
Wice was a little guilty and smiled flattered.
Elder Leo let out a cold snort, and walked out with his hands behind his back, "I can't be his master, you have to find him yourself."
“Thank you Mr. Scott.”
Leo's parents smiled.
Serra would not agree, her temperament was the most annoying.
Of course, his face was immediately beaten.
Outside the door, Sitta lowered her head and followed Qi Wenshi behind her, pinching the legs of her clothes, extremely nervous.
“Why did you just say those words in it? You don't like me. Leo Scott is better than me, Sitta. Do you want to be his student?”
Qi Wenshi looked at Sitta like a torch.
Sitta shook his head quickly, cold sweat running down his forehead.
He explained confusedly, "I'm just curious about who he is. I feel that he is someone I know, a teacher, and I don't hate you.” Qi Wenshi let out a cold snort, "You don't have this ability yet."
Sitta is talented, has a sweet mouth, and is submissive. Qi Wenshi liked Sitta before, but today she gave birth to some dissatisfaction.
If not for Sitta's unwillingness, how could she have accepted this ridicule today?
Finally, Sitta offers to ask advice from Leo Scott's students, and he is still in front of him. Didn't this hit her face?
The more Qi Wenshi looked at Sitta now, the more unpleasant she became.
He thought he was extremely talented in this generation, at least he had never met anyone with a talent higher than him except for his other students.
He told him today that Leo Scott had received an apprentice, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he painted such paintings. If he did, the talents of the two students lower than his hands were higher!
Qi Wenshi was not at peace.
He could not compare to Leo Scott all his life, so he placed his hopes on both of his students and tried his best to teach them, thinking that one day they could stand at the top of a painting session and help him win the breath. .
The Wizard is more talented than Sitta, which makes him unhappy. Fortunately, his other disciple was better than the Wizard.
Tell him now, another Serra?
In a small class, can you draw a picture that is enough to shock the world of painting? !
“Sitta, don't blame me for not reminding you that Serra's talent is much higher than yours. If you still want to enter the world of painting and become a master, give me some hard work!” Qi Wenshi warned in a deep voice.
Sitta nodded quickly in response, "Teacher, I will definitely work hard."
"If you don't live for it, because mud can't support walls, I don't have to teach you anymore." Qi Wenshi's expression did not subside.
Sitta replied in a low voice again.
After saying this, Qi Wenshi did not go with Sitta anymore, and went alone.
Sitta stood still, with Qi Wenshi's hatred in her heart.
His talent was high, if Qi Wenshi was as strong as the old one, how could he not be as good as Serra?
Sitta attributed the cause to Qi Wenshi.
Not long after, Leo's grandfather also left the association. Sitta saw Mr. Scott riding in a fancy car. He knew that the car was a limited edition of 50 million in the world.
And his teacher only drove a few million cars.
Sitta pulled out his phone, and according to his memory, put in three words Leo Scott in Britain.
Before long, he jumped out of Leo Scott's encyclopedia. Leo Scott, the number one painter in England.
Aged 72, he was already famous across the country at the age of 25. At the age of 35, he won third place in the global painting competition.
At the age of fifty, he was named the first person to paint in England.
Sitta stared at the phone screen, feeling increasingly reluctant.
He thought Qi Wenshi was already good enough, but he did not expect Qi Wenshi to be so.
Compared to Leo Scott, Qi Wenshi was extremely poor.
If he's Leo Scott's student…
Sitta's mind became active.
With Leo Scott's guidance, he would definitely be comparable to the Wizard and Serra, and would be better than the other Qi Wenshi disciples!
Adelion Family.
Litha was waiting for Sitta in the morning, and so was Haikal. He was very worried whether Sitta could participate in the King's Painting Competition this time around. He sat on the couch and read the financial paper.
When Sitta returned, Litha welcomed him.
"Sitta, how's the situation?"
Sitta's face wasn't very pretty.
Hearing this, Sitta's tears continued to fall.
"Mom, he has a backstage, even if it's cheating, the teacher can't help it."
When Sitta cried, Litha felt depressed and hurriedly comforted: “Sitta, you did not participate. There are many ways to become famous. We don't care about this little King's painting competition.”
Haikal only felt a headache.
There was no problem crying once or twice, but Sitta cried every time an accident occurred, and Haikal was really upset.
He put down the newspaper and said calmly, “Don't cry, Sitta, you're not too young anymore. If you can't say anything, you just shed a tear.”
Sitta's heart sank.
He wanted to use his cry to win the sympathy of Litha and Haikal, so he did not chase after her anymore, because it was all harmless in the past.
Now Haikal was clearly impatient.
Sure enough, in the face of interest, he was nothing.
Sitta wiped her tears, her shoulders still trembling faintly, as if wanting to cry but not daring to cry.
Litha hugged Sitta's shoulder for some comfort.
Seeing Sitta's mood improving, Litha looked at Haikal. “On this trivial matter, you just yelled at Sitta! Haikal, don't forget, Sitta is a natural phoenix destiny. Since his birth, our family has been running smoothly and we have won some big orders along the way. It's getting bigger and bigger. If you don't have Sitta, can you be the chairman ?
Litha is like a mother who looks after her child, covered in thorns.
However, he only protected one of his adopted daughters.
Facing his own daughter, he was indifferent and cruel, and never wanted to see again.