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Chapter 334 Two thousand points

Fang Jingye, from the Imperial College, stroked his beard and said with sincerity: "Zhiwei layman is so talented that he created two original painting methods at the age of fourteen, subverted the concept of painting, founded a sect, and became a master of his generation. It is unprecedented.

, Fang believes that there will be no one left in the future. Today I am able to learn sketching from Master Zhiwei and see with my own eyes the birth of another new painting method. It is Fang’s luck!”

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Zhao Ruxi.

"Mr. Fang, what are you doing? Please get up quickly." Zhao Ruxi quickly stepped aside and stepped forward to help him up.

"If you praise, just praise her, don't salute her. She can't bear it at such a young age, so why don't you offend her?" Kang Shilin said. The raised beard all showed his pride as an old man.

Humph, don’t think he didn’t hear Fang Jingye’s envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Fang Jingye, as a painter at the Imperial College, has students all over the world. Because those who are closer to the water are served first, almost all the talented children are accepted by him. Although the old guy Fang Jingye does not dare to accept the seventy-two disciples like a saint, but

There are more than a dozen direct disciples, and there are even twenty or thirty outer disciples.

He had warned Fang Jingye at the beginning that he could bite off more than he could chew, and told him that apprentices value their talents for their own sake. But when Fang Jingye saw the talented children, he still couldn't help but want to keep them under the family wall.

Do you know you were wrong now?

He had not accepted an apprentice for twenty years, but if he accepted a young apprentice, he would be able to defeat all the thirty or forty internal and external disciples under Fang Jingye's sect.

This old guy Fang Jingye has learned a lesson.

Fang Jingye's words of praise and Kang Shilin's words, I don't know which switch was flipped, everyone present praised Zhao Ruxi one after another.

A large wave of rainbow farts came towards her, catching Zhao Ruxi off guard. Even though she prided herself on being as thick-skinned as a city wall, she couldn't withstand it.

She was just about to find a reason to retreat when she heard the system announce: "Congratulations to the host, the wisdom value is 2000."

She almost screamed, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands to prevent her grin from reaching the back of her head, which would be bad if everyone saw her and misunderstood her.

Two thousand points, that’s a lot of money.

She knew her points well. She was only five or six hundred points short of it. If she didn't have these two thousand points, she could earn enough by working hard for about ten days.

Now that these two thousand points have arrived, not only are the points enough to buy Agile Pills instantly, but I also have more than a thousand points.

It's so cool.

The system was also dizzy from the one thousand points. It took a while to calm down before shouting in Zhao Ruxi's mind: "Ah ah ah, so many points, so many points, so good, so good..." and followed it.

There were shouts, somersaults and fireworks.

Kang Shilin himself is not a person who likes to listen to rainbow farts. Usually when someone flatters him and praises him, not only does he lose his favor, but he feels that the other person is a flatterer, which greatly reduces his impression of people.

But now that everyone was praising his beloved little apprentice, he felt that these words could not be more beautiful and he would never tire of hearing them. So he just sat aside and watched with a smile.

But when I looked at him, I realized something was wrong.

Originally, the little apprentice still blushed and humbled "no", "not powerful and not powerful", but at this moment, she was dull. Kang Shilin quickly said with a loud voice: "Okay, she is a little child, but she can not bear it.

Stop flattering me like this. Please stop saying these things."

After saying that, he pulled Zhao Ruxi again: "Girl, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhao Ruxi came to her senses immediately after Kang Shilin shouted loudly.

She bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Thank you all for your compliments. Zhiwei doesn't deserve it. There are still many immature things in Zhiwei's painting. If you have any suggestions, please give me some advice."

How can anyone give advice? Even if Zhao Ruxi is not good at some of her paintings, she must know it well and just practice more. Besides, she also has masters and brothers, so how can she get their turn to give advice?

On the contrary, they saw many new painting techniques in this painting and wanted to ask Zhao Ruxi for advice. They just thought that this is his unique painting technique and there is no way to learn it without becoming an apprentice. So although everyone was very itchy, they were not interested in it.

He asked, said a few more words, and then left.

There were only three people left in the room: Zhao Ruxi, Kang Shilin and Wu Zong's master and apprentice.

"Girl, you practice hard and try to hone your skills to be more mature. When you draw a flawless painting, master, I will invite some people who love painting to come and have a look."

Although these painters are not short of money, they are even somewhat aloof and unwilling to sell their paintings. However, a person's value and status in the painting world must be reflected in the price of his paintings.

Like Zhao Ruxi, who created a new painting method but never sold the paintings or even let others see them. No matter how good or unique the paintings she painted, she would not get the corresponding fame and status.

When she first took out her sketch, Kang Shilin took it and promoted it everywhere, out of love and eagerness to make her famous. Later, she got official certification from the emperor and Dali Temple. By chance, Kang Shilin accepted her as his apprentice and started to teach her.

After taking a painting training class, he felt that his apprentice was already in the limelight, but it would be bad if she continued to do so, so he did not let her take over the painting business.

Gong Cheng began to talk about asking Zhao Ruxi to paint portraits of the elderly at home, but Kang Shilin also pressed this matter.

If Zhao Ruxi painted a portrait of the old man of the Gong family, and if the painting was good, other people would flock to him and invite Zhao Ruxi to come to his home to paint the portrait of the old man. If Zhao Ruxi agreed to this, it would be difficult to refuse that, so he would have to work hard.

By then, not only will she have no time to learn painting and teach others how to paint, but she will also get into some unnecessary trouble.

You must know that the door of a wealthy family is not so easy to enter, and there are a lot of dirty things inside. If a woman goes to such a place alone, who knows what will happen? Even with a maid, she can't handle it.

Suiping's residence has fallen, and Kang Shilin has no title or official position after all. Some people may not necessarily agree with him. If he meets someone as unclear as Jia Junze, and thinks Zhao Ruxi is easy to bully, he will use his hands and feet to tease him a few times.

, for the sake of fame, you can only knock out your teeth and swallow it in your stomach. If you suffer a loss, it will be in vain. Wouldn’t that make you die of frustration?

But now Zhao Ruxi's new painting method is different. He can definitely sell paintings like Kang Shilin, Zhou Wenbai and other famous painters. The first painting of the founder of the new painting school, once such a gimmick comes out, you are not afraid of these

People don't rush to buy things like ducks, nor are they afraid that they won't be able to sell at a high price.

As soon as Kang Shilin said it, Zhao Ruxi understood what the master meant.

In fact, even if Kang Shilin doesn't let her do this, she will still find ways to stir up her paintings. Nothing can be said to be "speculated". Tulips in Europe in the Middle Ages and orchids in China in the last century, isn't that how they were stirred up?
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