The hotel is very luxurious. Several people took the elevator all the way to the 18th floor. At this time, the 18th floor was full of guests.

"Mr. Chen and Mr. Liu are here!"

When Qianqian, Wan Xiaxuan and others arrived at the 18th floor, several flattering voices sounded, and Liu Wenshan and Shen Wenhao behind the girls had arrogant expressions. This was the time when they were the most glorious as the eldest masters.

Chen Zhuxuan and Liu Xia coldly glanced at the dog legs, and walked towards the old woman in the center of the 18th floor hall with their long legs.

"That should be the teacher who studied this time!" Qianqian saw the old woman's voice sharply and said to Wan Xiaxuan in a low voice. Wan Xiaxuan nodded in agreement. Just at the other party's age, you can imagine that this time study will definitely be rewarding.

"Two ladies, I must be very tired after traveling for so long, right? Why don't we have a meal together?" Shen Wenhao accepted the flattery of his dog, and saw Wan Xiaxuan and Qianqian in the observation hall next to him, walked up to him and said with a smile on his face.

"No need, let's go and visit the teacher first." Qianqian's cold voice came out again, causing the smile on Shen Wenhao's face to solidify.

Liu Wenshan, who was standing beside him, also looked gloomy. Wan Xiaxuan and Qianqian seemed to have no face at all. They rejected them in front of so many people. It was the first time that the two of them, who had been used to it, felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

"It's really ungrateful!"

"These two women are not very good either. How could Mr. Liu and Mr. Shen fall in love with them?"

"Hmph, the small paper from the countryside is also suitable for eating in such a place."

Some students in the hall also noticed the movement here, and some women even pointed at Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan. It was obvious that these girls were all locals from Xi'an.

Qianqian just pretended that she hadn't heard these words, and she was not a child anymore. She also took out such a boring scene and played with the boring young master, which was so boring.

"Tsk tsk, why are you pretending to be noble? Isn't this kind of activity just for fishing for Kaizi?"

"You can't say that, maybe people don't know the private meaning of this kind of activity~"

"Hahahaha, do you believe it? There are still such simple people in the 22nd century?"

"Don't believe it~"

Seeing that Wan Xiaxuan and Qianqian ignored them, the girls became more and more presumptuous. There were about 30 people in the entire hall, more than 20 of them were girls, and there were only ten boys except for the two eldest young men.

The ten boys looked at Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan with a hint of stunning look, as if they had seen some pure flowers.

In fact, Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan have already regretted it when they got here. They should know more about this kind of activity. It is too late to go back now.

Moreover, they also recognized the old woman in front of them. This person was the director of a branch of the Central Academy of Fine Arts. It was very rare to get her guidance. If they had not reached an irreversible point, they would not want to give up this opportunity.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello teacher."

Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan ignored everyone all the way, walked to the old woman and said respectfully. The old woman also raised her eyes and looked at the two of them, then nodded, pointed to the decoration on the table next to her, and said to them.

"If you want to participate in this study, just draw it carefully first. I need to have a rough understanding of the level of each of you to better teach according to your aptitude."

The old woman's tone was very plain. In fact, she didn't expect anything. The more than 40 people who came here basically had no real talent. If it weren't for her good friend's strong invitation to watch the birth of the ancient tomb, she wouldn't have come here to teach these gangsters.

"Alas..." When I thought of this, the old woman sighed deeply. How could people who lived to this age not know that the purpose of this group of young people holding this event was nothing more than to find some good girls. The girl creatures were just a rich child, and there were almost no one who really wanted to learn.

But soon her eyes became a little surprised. She looked at Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan taking out their drawing boards and brushes, staring at the items on the table next to her with a focused look. At first glance, it was still very professional.

"The surface is pretty good, wait until they finish writing." The old woman nodded secretly and raised a little hope. In this era when superpowers are kings, the status of the Central Academy of Fine Arts is getting lower and lower, and many people have no time to appreciate art.

Therefore, part of the reason why the old woman agreed to participate in this study was to find some good painting geniuses.

The glorious time of the Central Academy of Fine Arts is still vivid in my mind. In this era of superpowers, the old woman also wanted to find some breakthroughs, so she came here.

"Just these two people are so embarrassed to draw? It's amazing to pretend!"

"Tsk, I'm just a bitch. I'm so funny. I don't believe they can draw any flowers."

The hall behind him was filled with a smell called jealousy and sour smell. Shen Zhuxuan and Liu Xia looked at the group of girls in the hall with disgust. In fact, they participated in this kind of activity every year, and they were among the few people who really wanted to learn, so they hated such girls in all kinds of disgust.

"Teacher Gao..."

"Shh--"

Shen Zhuxuan was about to say something to the old woman when she was interrupted by the old woman. Shen Zhuxuan looked along the old woman's gaze and was shocked.

Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan were obviously in a special state. The brush was flying on the paper without any pause. Only the sound of the pen on the paper was heard. At the same time, the movements of the two remained highly consistent, just like robots, perfectly replicating the items on the table.

"The state of selflessness!"

Shen Zhuxuan and Liu Xia looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. This state is very rare in their painting circle. Generally, only masters with truly advanced skills can maintain this state in such noisy environments.

The old woman was also excited at this moment. She could still maintain this state under this sarcastic voice, even if she was not much worse than her. This state of mind alone was worth her nurturing these two children!

Qianqian and Wan Xiaxuan didn't know that they had been observed by the old woman at this time. They were still immersed in selfless paintings. The objects on the paper seemed to be real, and the owner who drew this result only used an ordinary brush.

After almost five minutes, the two of them stopped writing almost at the same time, looked at each other and handed over their works to the old woman with satisfaction. At the same time, they were a little nervous. They didn't know if their paintings could pass.
Chapter completed!