Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 196: Watching Failure (33)
"Teacher." Not long after Xinyi's mother and daughter left, Professor Qin and President Mi strolled over.

"Well, I heard that you painted hundreds of "Ink and Bamboo Pictures" today? How is it? How do you feel?" Professor Qin teased.

"The feeling is that there are no two identical bamboos in the world." Shi Jia complained silently.

Professor Qin laughed and said, "Come on, draw a picture of "Ink Bamboo" for the old man."

Shi Jia looked at Professor Qin, seeing that his expression was serious, not joking, so he put away his contemptuous attitude.Take out another piece of paper and lay it on.

The brush is stained with light ink, and the peak of the brush is adjusted one by one, just like adjusting the mood.The distracting thoughts in my heart were slowly emptied in the scratching of the brush again and again.

Shi Jia closed his eyes and took a deep breath.The Qingxinjue automatically operated, and when he opened his eyes again, his head was already clear.Hold the brush and write quickly and decisively.With each stroke, the ink bamboo on the paper takes on a different posture.

Witnessing the formation of the painting, the two old men seemed to see a tall and straight soldier stationed in the country in the cold wind.

Not afraid of the wind and snow, stand proudly.

"This—" Professor Qin and President Mi looked at each other, "The painting is from the heart, and the artistic conception is clear!"

Looking at this highly appealing painting, the two were shocked. They thought it was just a coincidence that "Smile" reached the state of the painting.But I didn't expect that after only two months, I saw a work with a fusion of artistic conception again.

And it's not carefully prepared, it's just a temporary investigation by the two old men.

"Teacher, please take a look!" Shi Jia signed and sealed it.

"Okay, okay!" Professor Qin laughed, "Brother Mi, I'll take this picture home."

"Hey, this was given by Ye Xiaoyou to the organizer of the competition. How can you take it home for nothing?" President Mi hurriedly stopped Professor Qin from reaching for the drawing paper.

"Oh, why did you give it to the organizer? Just now I asked Xiaoqiu to draw it for me." Professor Qin bypassed President Mi and reached for the painting again.

"Why not?" President Mi glared at him, and said shamelessly, "The works completed by Ye Xiaoyou in the competition should belong to the organizer."

"Bah~"

Seeing two old men and chicks arguing pecking at each other, Shi Jia said, "Teacher, President Mi, why don't I draw a picture?"

Well, she felt that she could draw another painting with a fusion of artistic conception.

"No!" The two old men refused in unison.

"Xiaoqiu, the reason why artworks are precious is not only their artistic value and significance, but also because they are rare."

"Yes, Xiaoqiu, some things are the most precious when they are unique." President Mi agreed.

When Shi Jia heard the words, he was indifferent. Although he disagreed, Ye was not ready to refute.

"Teacher, is there anything else you want me to do?"

"It's gone now, let's go back." Professor Qin shook his head.

"Hmm... Teacher, I want to donate "Smile" to the museum." Shi Jia decided to give it away first.

"Okay, after you finish participating in the 'Nebula Cup', put "Smile" in the Provincial Museum." Professor Qin said happily after hearing this.

"Xiaoqiu, you can consider the Museum of the Art Association." Chairman Mi insisted.

"That's not what I mean. I want to donate after the Young Artists Competition is over and not participate in the 'Xingyun Cup'."

"Why?" Professor Qin was surprised. In his opinion, "Smile" will definitely win the award.

Shi Jia talked about what happened today, "I feel that there will be a lot of trouble in the future, and I still have a lot to do, so I really don't want to get entangled with them."

"Besides, it doesn't really matter to me whether I win an award or not."

Although Shi Jia spoke clearly and logically, but Professor Qin and President Mi are at a loss, is this troublesome?Wouldn't it be good to just ignore those people?
"Xiaoqiu, if you give up the competition just because of a few art lovers, wouldn't it be a bit of a loss?" President Mi asked.

"Yes, Xiao Qiu, if you're just afraid of trouble, you can entrust it to an art manager."

Shi Jia shook his head, those are not ordinary art lovers, no, they are not art lovers at all, they are a group of crazy resource predators.She was just worried that she would meet them too much, and she couldn't help but do it herself.

It would be easier for me to give up the ownership earlier.

The two were puzzled, and they couldn't persuade Shi Jia, so they could only let it go.

Shi Jia got a satisfactory recovery and went back happily.

At the end of the two-day exhibition, Shi Jia also successfully won No.1 in the competition. "Smile" was also donated, and the recipient was neither a provincial museum nor an art gallery under the association.

It was the Kyoto museum that Shi Jia had never thought of!
Well, that's Xiaguo National Museum!

This is more gratifying than winning the "Nebula Cup" gold medal.

In the place of the Kyoto Museum, even a cultivator would not dare to make a mistake.There are more than one or two precious spiritual objects in the collection.

There has been no theft for so many years, so one can imagine how tight its security is.

What made her even more happy was that "The Picture of Ink Bamboo" was also collected.

However, these are not the main points now, "Teacher, you are so amazing, "Smile" can be collected by the Kyoto Museum! God, this is something I never dared to dream about in my whole life."

Ye Zhiqiu's whole soul fell into excitement, and his soul even collapsed.

Seeing this, Shi Jia quickly let the black mist weave a large net and wrapped Ye Zhiqiu up. Since Ye Zhiqiu became her student, there has been no collapse.

"Calm down, don't forget that you are the original creator of "Smile"!"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, "Teacher, please don't! It's you who endowed "Smile" with high artistic value. It has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, then don't praise me anymore, this matter ends here. I'm going to practice, you read books and draw pictures by yourself."

"Uh-huh!"

Shi Jia watched Ye Zhiqiu enter the studio obediently and began to practice.

Well, I have already practiced the fourth level of Qi!
Ye Zhiqiu's body has excellent spiritual roots. Even though his spiritual energy is lacking now, there is no bottleneck in his cultivation.

Too!Born in an environment full of wood spirit breath, the physical aptitude is naturally extraordinary.

Originally, Shi Jia was quite curious that a child with extraordinary aptitude like Ye Zhiqiu could still appear in a world with thin aura. Only when the breath of the wood spirit erupted did she understand the reason.

While Shi Jia was cultivating, Luo Xiaoxiao, Qin Mufeng and other cultivators also received the news that "Smile" had been donated.

"She donated the painting? Didn't she say she was going to participate in some competition?" Luo Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

"I didn't expect it to be collected by the Kyoto Museum." Qin Mufeng was a little disappointed. If it was another museum, it would be okay to take the painting in disguise at night.

But not the Kyoto Museum!

"It's a pity." Luo Xiaoxiao said, in fact, the news she spread these days did not cause any splash.Most of those cultivators took it as a joke.

"It's a pity." Qin Mufeng and her looked at each other. "Are you free this weekend?"

"There are no other arrangements at the moment."

"Then let's go to the museum together?"

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)