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Chapter 1883 A little grudge

"What news?"

"It's like this," Feng Fei said: "There is a privately organized alliance of painters called Sjov's Alliance."

Feng Fei's opening remark made Jiang Xiao feel that things might not be that simple.

But when she heard the Sjov Painter Alliance, her heart suddenly jumped and she was shocked.

Her lips moved and she swallowed the words to her mouth.

She almost said the wrong thing.

Sjov Painters Union.

She has heard of it.

Moreover, I heard it quite a few times.

Of course, she wouldn't remember such things in her mind, and wouldn't remember them when she was fine, but now she heard Feng Fei talk about them, she naturally thought of them.

At this time, the Sjov Painters Alliance is still a very private organization, so no one has heard of it except for a few people in this circle in Country Y.

But Jiang Xiao knew that a few years later, after entering the 1990s, the Sjoff Alliance suddenly became famous and became internationally famous.

At that time, the Sjoff Alliance became a boundary to divide the level of painters.

In other words, those who can join the Sjov painters' alliance will be considered an honor, a symbol of identity and wealth, and a high point in the painter's career.

It's like an actor won the best actor.

It is a kind of gilding and an honor.

She remembered that Ye Wanqing had been working hard to join the Sjov Painters Alliance.

For this reason, Deng Qingjiang has been forcing her to draw large works for a while, such magnificent pictures and subjects that can shock people's hearts, otherwise she would have painted extremely eye-catching **.

Because these three types are the most preferred by the Sjov Painters League.

Oh, by the way, Deng Qingjiang once told her that he would find her a few nude models?

"Miss Jiang? Miss Jiang?"

As Feng Fei spoke, seeing that Jiang Xiao was distracted, he couldn't help but raise his voice and shout at her slightly.

"Oh," Jiang Xiao came to her senses and said, "I'm listening, you can tell me. I don't seem to have heard of this alliance?"

Liu Guoying was also a little curious, "Well, I haven't heard of it."

Feng Fei said: "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it, because this alliance is actually very small. Now it is organized by several wealthy people from very good families. By the way, because the founder is Sjov, he directly named the alliance the Sjov Painters Alliance."

Jiang Xiao touched her nose.

She was thinking in her heart that Meng Bud, there is finally someone who is more narcissistic than you.

Although she knew about the Sjov Painters League before, she didn't know how the name came about.

Now I know.

"Then what does this matter with my student?" Liu Guoying asked with a frown.

Rich people?

The Painter Alliance founded by rich people should have nothing to do with Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao didn't know them at all, and they were from different countries.

Feng Fei said, "It's like this. Maybe you don't know that Sjov and Mr. Wenli have a little holiday."

"The founder of that league, and the people who played this game?"

"Yes, it's Mr. Wenri." Feng Fei said: "At the beginning, Sjov wanted to join Mr. Wenri, but Mr. Wenri refused him, saying that the Sjov family was a nouveau riche. They were vulgar, did not know how to paint or art, and they were not qualified to join them at all."

There is still such grudges?
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