Chapter 214 Only outsiders
Yu Xingtu lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to say anything more, he turned his head slowly and continued to appreciate other works.
At this moment, Xi Xiangyang was staring fixedly at the rolled scroll, thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to open it, and the scenery in the painting came into view again. He looked at it for a long time before saying in a deep voice—
"It's no wonder that this kind of painting can be regarded as high-quality, dare to hand it in front of me... But, with such qualifications, you want to be my apprentice... Xing girl, are you really not planning to learn painting from me? Say To be honest, your aptitude is indeed not low, as long as you are willing to learn from me with your heart, I really think that you may not be able to take over my class in the future..."
As Xi Xiangyang said, he also looked at Yu Xingtu.
Yu Xingtu gave him a sideways glance, and his cold voice was very calm——
"Old man, don't make fun of me. I can only draw cartoons, just with some characters. I don't have much research on your profession. Moreover, I don't like this kind of work that requires too much energy..."
"Hey! This is art! Art! Do you understand? It's not what you call living! Why are you just like your father? Is this called living? This is art, art full of mysterious fantasy power!"
Xi Xiangyang immediately corrected Yu Xingtu's statement and glared at her.
"You young people really don't have any artistic talent! Even those young people who study painting, in my opinion, can't understand the true meaning of this art. You and Ayan are the same... oh... there is nothing wrong with art. What's wrong? It's so beautiful, full of imagination, it looks like it has a different temperament, but why should it be a policeman or a businessman!"
The more I went on, the old man was also a little dissatisfied at the moment.
Yu Xingtu raised his eyebrows, and said disapprovingly, "I don't think you have any temperament, but you do have nervousness..."
Xi Xiangyang stared at her, raised his hand and hit her.
"If you are willing to be my closed disciple, I can save a lot of trouble."
"She wants to do it. If she has good qualifications, do you want to consider it?"
Yu Xingtu looked at him meaningfully.
Xi Xiangyang listened, and then looked at the painting again, and then at Yu Xingtu, then put the painting away, and said in a deep voice—
"Do you think that everyone is qualified to be my apprentice? If this person is the daughter born to your stepmother, then it is even more unacceptable... Don't look at me with such eyes, I can see you coming over Yes, your temperament is really similar to your father's, it's just carved out of the same mold, you obviously have something in your heart, but you can always let the other party say it yourself."
Xi Xiangyang's slightly aged voice was full of helplessness.
"You really don't want to learn painting from me?"
He still did not give up and asked again.
Although he has experienced this kind of unwillingness to give up many times, and every time the answer he got was disappointing, he still couldn't help asking.
Yu Xingtu shook his head...
She herself thinks that she is not suitable for this line of work, and she has always positioned herself like this. As an amateur hobby, it is very difficult for her to write...
"Grandpa, do you know much about that Yu Chenchuan?"
Yu Xingtu was silent for a while, not intending to continue this topic, but asked this sentence...
Hearing this, Xi Xiangyang thought about it, frowned slightly and sat down on the sofa beside him.
"It's not familiar, it's just that I've met a few times and had dinner with him, but this young man should be very good, and several old friends have spoken well of him. Since he is from your Yu family, you Don't you understand?"
Xi Xiangyang was a little curious.
Yu Xingtu took a breath, and slowly leaned against the table behind him, lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I'm still from the Yu family, but because of that ridiculous blood relationship."
Xi Xiangyang listened, and could only sigh softly, for a while, he didn't even know how to comfort him.
Yu Xingtu didn't stop behind, let the old man have a good rest, called the servant back, and then left the Xi's villa.
…
Inside the Yu family villa.
Meng Lifang is paying attention to the progress of things almost all the time!
Although she doesn't like Fang Yaqin very much, she still likes such an excellent granddaughter as Yu Weinuan from the bottom of her heart, so she puts a lot of money on her, and for her, she really used a lot of her own resource.
Among them, letting the grandson Yu Chenchuan take the lead, this is a very difficult thing to win!
At this time, the family of three seldom sat down to eat. There was no such an eye-catching thing as Fang Yaqin. The house was much cleaner, and Meng Lifang also felt much more comfortable!
Meng Lifang looks down on that stupid thing that can only do bad things, not even Qiao Qingshan!
I also blamed myself for being blind at the beginning, thinking that she was a promising person, at least able to kick Qiao Qingshan off the stage, I always thought that she had some skills and would please people, but I didn't expect...
Meng Lifang felt angry when she thought about it.
Yu Junjie has been eating quietly, and occasionally the old lady will ask him some questions about company affairs, and Yu Weinuan on the side looks a little complicated!
Because she can also feel that, in fact, grandma and father have been a little indifferent to Fang Yaqin recently, and even now at the dinner table, the two of them are reluctant to mention Fang Yaqin...
In the final analysis, the mother's perception was not wrong.
Especially the attitude of the old lady now.
Yu Weinuan thought for a while, and finally stopped what she was doing, looked at Yu Junjie opposite, and said softly, "Dad... If you are too tired recently, you don't have to go to the hospital to see my mother. I went to a hospital just now. When I went to the hospital, my mother said that you always rushed there very late, and she was also worried about you... Mom's wound is still a little serious. After a while, I will go home and rest, and see if it can be repaired later..."
"Hmph! If she hadn't done that, she would have recovered a long time ago! I have inquired about many companies, and they all said that there is no way? That is cutting flesh, not a simple disfigurement! She was asked to be low-key and cautious in her work on weekdays, but she didn't listen. Go in, and cause so much trouble! What kind of strong woman is doing it... Can you say such a thing easily? I don’t even think about my identity, I lose all face! It’s useless to waste so much effort to suppress these things information…"
After Yu Weinuan's words fell, Meng Lifang immediately expressed her dissatisfaction.
This of course made Yu Weinuan feel a little embarrassed when he heard it.
When she heard this, she also felt that her mother's approach was a bit stupid. Once such words were said, the dignified Mrs. Sunway President would be...
Does this sound good?
Even if it is an attempt, if it spreads too much, others will automatically ignore the result.
And at this moment, Yu Junjie's face became a little gloomy...
(end of this chapter)