Chapter 1450: What does it count?

Chapter 1450: What does it count?

   Chapter 1450 What does it count?

   "What? It turned out to be He Xiasheng?" Jiang Yue was the first to be unconvinced.

   She said that He Xiasheng was Fu Qian's child, and she also thought that this child was quite good-looking.

   Now that I know that the child is Ye Shusheng, I naturally feel that he is a country bumpkin and has no temperament at all.

   Fu Meirou and Jiang Xue were also stunned, Yang Lao did not choose Jiang Yuan, but chose this hillbilly!

   How does this make their faces fall?

"Yeah, it's Xia Sheng." Yang Lao was cheerful and very happy, "He is my close disciple, Xia Sheng's paintings are very spiritual, and they contain love and emotion, which are very abundant and unforgettable. I have been in the industry for so many years, I thought it would be difficult to see attractive paintings at first sight, but Xia Sheng made me change this."

   Mr. Yang's words, said sentence by sentence, seemed to be slapped on the faces of Jiang Yuan, Jiang Xue, Fu Meirou and others.

   They boasted how talented Jiang Yuan was before, but now they have been beaten in the face.

Of course, Mr. Yang actually knew that it was not good to say this, but people who are engaged in art do not like to be mean and tactful when speaking. When he saw Xia Sheng, Mr. Yang couldn't care about anything, and just wanted to praise his own. Close disciple.

   So if he said it, it was inevitable that Jiang Yuan would lose face compared to him.

The guests around    also recognized Xia Sheng and said, "It turned out to be Mr. He's son. I didn't expect that it would be quite impressive."

   "Old Yang has always been an open-minded person. He said yes, then it must be all right."

   "That's right, this kid from Mr. He's family, although he looks a little introverted, is very elegant and noble, and he doesn't look like a mere mortal."

   The guests couldn't help but praised at this moment.

  Jiang Yue's face was horribly broken. Her nephew had never been so humiliated before, but was overshadowed by the limelight of a hillbilly?

  Jiang Yuan was naturally unconvinced, and said, "Art works are the honey of A and the arsenic of B. It's not surprising that Mr. Yang likes He Xiasheng."

   He said this very maturely, but he suddenly regained a lot of goodwill.

   Everyone can really feel the same way. Mr. Yang praised He Xiasheng. Although it is a certain degree of support, not everyone thinks that He Xiasheng's paintings are excellent.

   However, Jiang Yuan changed his words: "But IQ and memory are real things, not just talking about it. For example, this Rubik's cube..."

   He took it out and made countless clicks. In more than three minutes, he completed a Rubik's cube. Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, he disrupted everything and handed it to He Xiasheng.

  Xia Sheng hesitated for a while, but did not answer, but said softly: "Jiang Yuan, why don't you forget it..."

   "What does it count? Since we're all fighting, let's compete once. Shouldn't it be, are you afraid?" Jiang Yuan smiled and raised his chin.

   The guests all laughed and said, "Everyone has their own strengths. Xia Sheng is good at painting, but it doesn't mean that he is also good. It's normal to be unwilling to compare."

   "All in all, Young Master Yuan's IQ can still overwhelm everyone. Xia Sheng doesn't want to be embarrassed at his parents' wedding banquet, Young Master Yuan, forget it."

  Jiang Yue finally regained some face and smiled: "Jiang Yuan, don't make it difficult for He Xiasheng, he is afraid that the loss will be too ugly and his parents will be embarrassed."

   (end of this chapter)